Jiang Yuanyuan was very vexed by his words.
The other side seemed to make sense. Wasn't it just putting on his clothes for him to see? It wasn't that he wasn't wearing any clothes, it wasn't that his clothes were too revealing, so what would happen if he took a look?
"Take a look. Do you want me to talk to Wang Liang?"
"It's not to take a look. It's to let me see your beauty from an aesthetic perspective. Do you understand?"
"..."
"You don't understand, right? For example, the models on the T stage were all dressed up in gorgeous attire. They walked like cats and showed off a few moves in front of the stage. Why would they do that? is to show their beauty, to show the beauty of serving and to let the spectators enjoy their beauty, do you understand? "
"Then... "Fine."
Jiang Chong Yuan continued to comfort herself, did she think this was nothing? Wasn't it just taking a few steps and then doing something?
She put the phone in its place, stepped back, and exposed her whole body.
Yang Mu was dumbfounded as he looked at his phone.
What did girls eat these days?
He couldn't tell his height from the phone, but it shouldn't be too short. It should be close to 1.7 meters.
There were no shoes on his feet. He had a pair of white, delicate, and delicate little feet.
His long legs were almost as long as a white swan's, and his jeans were in the perfect shape of a leg.
He was wearing a somewhat loose short-sleeved white T-shirt. Although it was loose, one could still see the curves of the shirt due to his excellent physique. Moreover, the blurry curves and curves of the shirt made him seem even more mysterious and alluring.
Yang Mu's eyes were wide open as he looked towards his death. Jiang Chong Yuan was actually also staring wide-eyed at the screen. Seeing Yang Mu's slightly lustful face pasted to the screen, she immediately wanted to rush over and hang up the video.
However, she did not do so. Instead, she tried taking a cat step and posed for a few positions.
Yang Mu sighed. A good body meant that he was invincible.
There was no need to intentionally expose her sexiness. If she just moved, then she would be so beautiful and alluring that it would captivate one's soul!
"Are you done?"
"Alright, how is it? Do I keep my promise? Just look at your beauty. "
"Then, you've finished reading. Can you bring me to see Wang Liang?"
"Sure, but not now. I didn't say that I'm going to run errands for you. I'll send you a video the next time I see Wang Liang. Take your phone with you, and don't blame me if you don't see it."
With that said, Yang Mu hung up the phone. He was in a good mood, and when he thought about how the girl on the other side might have fallen off her phone due to anger, he couldn't help laughing foolishly.
After a while, the little girl sent another video call, which Yang Mu did not pick up.
She sent a message:
"You don't mean what you say!"
"You are a bad guy, go to hell! I curse you! "
Yang Mu felt very comfortable in his heart. He had taken a screenshot of Jiang Yuanyuan flirting with her. The more he looked at the screenshot, the more he found this girl to be pretty.
However, as he watched, Yang Mu's smile disappeared, and his expression became dull. His teeth began to tremble, and an ice-cold light shot out from his eyes.
He suddenly stood up and took his mobile downstairs. He went straight to Liu Dongfeng's house and knocked on the door.
Not long later, the door opened and Wang Liang stood at the doorway with an unhappy expression. He had already noticed from the peephole that the person standing outside was Yang Mu.
"Let me ask you, is Jiang Yuanyuan your girlfriend?"
"You … How do you know? "
"What's her father's name?"
"I don't know …"
"Where does she live?"
Wang Liang subconsciously felt that something was amiss.
"Nothing!"
Yang Mu spoke coldly before turning around and leaving. He went upstairs and laid back down on the bed.
Ping An district was outside the quarantine area.
Wait and see. He must get out alive and visit that place properly.
Yang Mu quietly laid on the bed. His entire body seemed petrified, and his eyes were glazed. His lips would always unconsciously tremble, and no one knew how complicated his emotions were right now.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly and the room was extremely stuffy.
Ye Lianli finally turned off the live broadcast. It wasn't because she wanted to, but because the Internet Control had already begun.
News from outside could still be seen in the isolation area, but much of the information about the isolation area could not be leaked out and would be intercepted.
The dark clouds of the apocalypse were eroding every nook and cranny, and some actions were inevitable in order to maintain public order and stability.
Ye Lianli stomped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do.
She walked to the side of the bed and sat down, then said to Yang Mu:
"Little big brother, I'm hungry."
"There's food over there, go get it yourself."
Yang Mu closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, finally stopping his thoughts.
The little pup also wanted to go over and eat, but before Yang Mu could stop it, the chuunibyou girl stopped him.
The puppy dog looked pitifully at Yang Mu.
Yang Mu stood up and yawned. His condition had been completely adjusted.
"She's the number one figure, there will always be people coming to save her, so she can be considered as someone who can hug her thigh. What about you? What's the use of it? "
"But since there's so much food, can you just give me a little?"
"I traded my life for this. It wouldn't be worth it if I were to give it to you, no?"
"Let's just treat it as a good thing."
"Do good? "Hmph, we still have to split them, I'm afraid …"
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid you'll go back and molest me."
The young girl laughed out loud.
The little puppy was stunned for a moment, then it went to squat at the corner in frustration.
At this time, Fang Hua and the others had returned and brought over fifty survivors with them. They were all arranged in rooms on the upper floors.
Yang Mu frowned as he watched. Once he asked around, he found out that there was a house with over 30 people gathered there. They had all escaped from the outside when the apocalypse had just started.
What was more worrisome was that the food they found was only enough for these people to eat for one meal. Even if Yang Mu and Liu Dongfeng shared the food they found with these people, they wouldn't be able to eat for two days.
However, when Fang Hua came to negotiate with Yang Mu, Yang Mu could only hand over the food. Even if he had some tricks, he couldn't provoke the wrath of the crowd.
His plan would never be able to change as quickly as it had changed. He had thought very well, constructing a safe space from the sixth to the tenth floor, and hoarding the food until the next development. However, the food in his bag was still the only thing he had left.
The little milk dog was given the food. He ate very sweetly and understood who was the boss. He also started to flatter Fang Hua.
Yang Mu no longer cared. Without food, he would have the ability to find them again. It was just that his goal was no longer to survive here. He had to leave the quarantine area as soon as possible and find Jiang Chong Yuan.
Then how was he to leave this pile of zombies?
Yang Mu had a crazy and bold plan. He didn't know if it was feasible or not, but he had to gamble his life!
It's nothing much. For so many years, didn't he always gamble with his life? Every time he won, so he was still alive.
Upon thinking this, Yang Mu immediately went to Chu Hong and said:
"With the special forces here right now, it's actually quite safe. Follow them, I'm leaving. If you have the chance to escape and meet Wen Shijia, tell her that I took care of you before."
"Go?" Where to? This place is surrounded by zombies? "
"Yeah, that's why I can't bring you along. I can only fight it out myself."
"When are you leaving?"
"In the afternoon."
"..."
"Chu Hong, actually, I'm not that stingy, and I don't hate you as much as I did before. Let's meet outside, when the time comes don't forget to help me drug Wen Sijia!"
With that, Yang Mu turned around and left. Chu Hong looked at Yang Mu's tall and straight back, not understanding what was going on in this man's mind.