Rebirth Marshal's wife is a zombie

The sky was getting brighter outside the window, Xin Mu looked at the sleeping man next to him, recalling the ups and downs of last night, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

With fingertips depicting the man's resolute and mature eyebrows, Xin Mu slowed down and got up and got out of bed. Even though the self-healing was amazing, it was inevitable that his waist was sore and his legs were weak.Picking up the messy clothes on the ground and putting them on, he casually put on a coat and quietly left the bedroom.

Pouring a glass of cold water and standing in front of the living room window, the dark blue morning light faintly retains the moonlight, Xin Mu looks at the moon in the distance and feels homesick, even though he knows in his heart that this month is not the other month.

Unconsciously sipping the cold water in the glass, Xinmu leaned against the window, his thoughts drifted away, recalling his life and after his death, he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, "the disaster will last for a thousand years".

Last night's hangover made Yuan Yuchen a little unconscious, endured the discomfort in his stomach and opened his eyes, the familiar room let him relax.

After lying down for a while to relax, Yuan Yuchen propped himself up and sat up, his eyes that were still a little blurry gradually regained clarity when he saw the clothes all over the floor.

I just remember drinking an extra glass of wine last night, Xinmu took him out of the base cafeteria and back to the dormitory, after that...

As the memory slowly recovered, Yuan Yuchen's expression changed unpredictably, and in the end there was nothing left but ice-cold livid.After that, he seemed to force Xin Mu to do something that was not very good.

With a gloomy face, he lifted the quilt, and the messy bed sheet under him was the evidence of his crime. Yuan Yuchen's knuckles of fingers pinching the quilt turned ferocious blue-gray due to the force.

Surprised that Shen Mu was not in the room, Yuan Yuchen felt a little flustered, thinking of all kinds of bad results in an instant, so he quickly got out of bed, simply put on his pants, and chased out of the room with his upper body bare.

The figure in front of the living room window calmed Yuan Yuchen's fear, and when Shen Mu turned around and saw Yuan Yuchen when he heard the movement behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly. "woke up?"

Yuan Yuchen stood still, Shenmu put down the cup and walked towards Yuan Yuchen, not wanting Yuan Yuchen to take two steps forward suddenly, pulling Shenmu into his arms with force and imprisoning him tightly.

Being hurt by Yuan Yuchen, Shen Mu tried to push Yuan Yuchen, but Yuan Yuchen's arms were like cast iron and steel bars.Shen Mu gave up struggling and relaxed, rubbed his fingernails against Yuan Yuchen's muscular waist and abdomen, and waited for Yuan Yuchen to calm down.

"I thought you were gone." Yuan Yuchen wished to rub Shenmu into his own flesh and blood.

Shen Mu lowered his head and seemed to smile, "I won't leave." Even if I leave, where can I go?

Yuan Yuchen slowly let go of Shen Mu, lowered his head and stared into his eyes, feeling uneasy. "last night……"

Shen Mu calmly looked at Yuan Yuchen, waiting for him to finish speaking.Yuan Yuchen tightened his arms around Xinmu's shoulders, and looked away in a little embarrassment. "sorry."

Xin Mu frowned slightly, "Do you regret it?"

Yuan Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "How could I regret it? I shouldn't force you."

Shen Mu snorted, "Although I am in trouble, no one can bully me at will."

Xin Mu lowered his head and suppressed the embarrassment in his eyes. "I am willing."

Yuan Yuchen stared straight at Shenmu, the tension in his eyes was gradually replaced by ecstasy, he hugged Shenmu hard and kissed him, entangled his tongue and breath, and didn't stop until Shenmu's body became weak.

Seeing that Shen Mu was wearing thin clothes, Yuan Yuchen hugged Shen Mu by the waist and walked quickly back to the bedroom.The lingering traces from last night hadn't been cleaned up yet, Yuan Yuchen put Xinmu on the chair first, took off the sheet and replaced it with a new one, and then hugged Shenmu up.

Unable to restrain Yuan Yuchen's nervousness, Xinmu held Yuan Yuchen back and said, "I'm not so rich."

Looking at Shenmu's smiling eyes, Yuan Yuchen sat beside Shenmu hesitantly, and said somewhat annoyedly, "I wanted to wait until you and I got married."

"Old antique! Pedantic and old-fashioned." Xin Mu curled his lips.

Yuan Yuchen held Shen Mu's hand and shook his head. "I just want the best for you."

Xin Mu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head silently, and quietly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Yuchen put his hand on Xinmu's waist and gently massaged, "I got drunk last night and lost my temper, did I hurt you?"

"Can my body get any worse?" Xin Mu laughed at himself.

"No matter what you are, I want you." Yuan Yuchen said.

Shen Mu smiled and said nothing, Yuan Yuchen looked at Shen Mu for a while and suddenly said, "Xiaomu, shall we get married?"

Xin Mu looked at Yuan Yuchen in surprise, Yuan Yuchen had a firm expression, "I want to form a family with you."

"Let's talk about it later." Xin Mu shook his head. "At least wait until I graduate." Also wait until I have the ability to compete with the entire Blue Asia Star.

"Okay." Yuan Yuchen had no doubt about him. "We'll get married as soon as you graduate."

It was already bright outside, Xin Mu looked at the time and said, "Morning exercises are over, why don't you go to work?"

"Not going today." Now leaving Xin Mu here, Yuan Yuchen thinks he is not such a scumbag.

Xin Mu pursed her lips and smiled, obviously very satisfied with Yuan Yuchen's answer.Lifting the quilt and wanting to get out of bed but being held down by Yuan Yuchen, Shen Mu was a little annoyed, "I'm going to take a bath."

Yuan Yuchen was stunned for a moment, remembering that he hadn't helped Shenmu clean up after the passion last night, embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Shen Mu pushed Yuan Yuchen off the bed, Yuan Yuchen glanced at something behind Shen Mu, quickly moved away, and said solemnly, "I'll help you."

"I don't need you!" Shen Mu turned around to stop Yuan Yuchen from following. "Don't follow."

Yuan Yuchen stood there in embarrassment until the sound of water coming from the bathroom, then Yuan Yuchen continued to clean up the room.

In the general conference room of the base, Zhong Lin assigned the affairs of the Ninth Army to officers at all levels according to Yuan Yuchen's instructions.

Qi Lingmo wiped his glasses in his hand, flipping through the documents casually. "It's been this time, why haven't you seen the Marshal?"

"Yesterday Marshal and Young Master Xin went there together. The two of them were so in love that they couldn't help it. I'm afraid Marshal will skip work today." Lou Ling smiled wretchedly.

Fan Ye frowned upon hearing this, "Don't talk nonsense, Marshal and Young Master Xin are not married yet."

"Little Yeye, you learned nothing else from the Marshal, but Mensao learned the essence."

Qin Yitan rested his chin and flipped through the virtual screen of the computer, and said with a smile, "Young Master Xin is the Marshal's fiancée, marriage is a matter of time, and the post-marriage benefits can be advanced in advance."

"I agree." Qi Lingmo put on his glasses and raised his hand to signal. "I advise you not to make fun of yourself. If you disturb the marshal now, it may be difficult to leave the whole body."

Those in the conference room were wearing military uniforms with stars hanging on their shoulders. They looked like majestic federal officers, but they were actually soldiers and ruffians, and few of them were serious.

Fan Ye blushed from being choked, and others burst into laughter. Lou Ling leaned over and hooked Fan Ye's shoulder next to him, and couldn't hide his smile and said, "Don't bully Lieutenant Fan to be honest, and make people cry again."

"Have you had enough trouble!" Zhong Lin Bingshan stepped forward, and immediately these soldiers and ruffians became honest.

The door of the meeting room was opened from the outside, Zhuo Linying's beastly aura suppressed the audience, and no one dared to provoke Zhuo Linying's dead face.

"Colonel." Zhuo Linying saluted Zhong Lin.

"what's up?"

Zhuo Linying glanced at Fan Ye and said, "Dr. Wen Hao from the research institute is here."

Lou Ling frowned, "The research institute and the military department have always been at odds, what is he doing here?"

"Dr. Wen Hao asked to meet Lieutenant Fan by name, saying that he and Lieutenant Fan are good friends."

A few pairs of eyes fell on Fan Ye, who was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression, "What do you want me for?"

"Do you know him?" Qi Lingmo asked.

Fan Ye thought of what happened on Planet 3, and nodded hesitantly, "Cooked for him."

"..." Everyone

Zhong Lin thought for a moment and nodded, "Go, come back and make a detailed report."

"Yes!!" Fan Ye stood up and saluted.

Seeing Fan Ye leave the conference room, Qi Lingmo shook his head, "Our cabbage is about to be humiliated by pigs again."

Several people looked over, Qi Lingmo closed his eyes calmly. "Young Master Xin said it."

"Keep working!" Zhong Lin shouted. "I can't finish it and double it tomorrow."

"Ah, I really want to die..." There were complaints in the meeting room.

Fan Ye rushed to the reception room of the base, and the guarded soldiers saluted and opened the door. As soon as Fan Ye entered the reception room, he saw cups flying towards him.

Reaching out to catch the cup, Fan Ye frowned and looked at Wen Hao.Wen Hao didn't have the slightest regret for his behavior of almost hitting Fan Ye. "I only drink water that's 91 degrees."

Fan Ye went over to put down the cup, looked at Wen Hao with a cold face and said, "What do you need from me?"

"I'm here to find Marshal Yuan. It's not convenient for him to see me. I know you just thinking about the Ninth Army." Wen Hao said in a low voice, Fan Ye was furious with his natural attitude.

"I also have work to do. If the doctor is okay, I will leave first."

"If you dare to leave, I will dare to send you to the dissecting table." With an expressionless face, Wen Hao told Fan Ye that it was not a joke.

"The Ninth Army does not belong to the management of the research institute." Fan Ye discussed the matter.

"Your marshal has something to ask me, I don't think he wants to tear himself apart with me now."

Wen Hao's expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of emotional warmth in his eyes. This appearance made Fan Ye a little confused about the authenticity.

Take out a large bouquet of Polo flowers from the spacer and throw it to Fan Ye, "It's going to be given to Xin Mu. If he's not around, you can take it."

Fan Ye wanted to return it back, but he took it back after hearing what Wen Hao said. If he was really asked to give the flowers to Shen Mu, it would be fine if Wen Hao was killed by the marshal. Feelings are broken.

Wen Hao got up and tied up his loose long hair casually, walked up to Fan Ye and signaled, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"I haven't looked at the Ninth Army base carefully yet, you can show me the way." Wen Hao put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently. "I don't eat canteen food, you cook it yourself at noon."

Fan Ye almost crushed the Polo flower in his hand, and pointed at the star on his shoulder with a cold face. "I'm a lieutenant, not your cook."

Wen Hao looked at Fan Ye blankly for a moment, then reached out and tore off his epaulettes. "Now you are nothing."

"you!!"

Wen Hao raised the epaulettes in his hand, signaling to throw them into the waste shredder next to him.Fan Ye forcefully opened the door of the reception room. "Dr. Wen, please!"

On this sunny morning, the soldiers at the Ninth Army Base were lucky enough to see such a scene.Lieutenant Fan Ye was walking at the base of the Ninth Army with a large bouquet of pomegranates in his arms, followed by a frosty long-haired ice beauty.Although the expressions of the two are not right, the judges feel that they are unexpectedly harmonious.

As a result, the 'fairy tale' about Fan Ye's beast and beauty quickly spread within the Ninth Army at a speed comparable to that of a virus.