MTL - Number One Zombie Wife-Chapter 17

In the city center, he first went to the pharmacy to buy an antidiarrheal medicine, and bought an extra box of anti-bulging tablets, which he hid secretly.

After coming out of the pharmacy, he immediately went to the big shopping mall to buy clothes, because he had a big belly, so he could only buy loose casual clothes, which he could wear when his belly became smaller.

In addition, I also bought several handsome casual clothes for the male lead, so as to get closer to the male lead.

As soon as Mu Yifan bought his clothes, he received a call from Zhan Beitian.

"I have a business to discuss at noon today. You find a place to solve your own lunch." Zhan Beitian hung up the phone after he said it.

Mu Yifan wondered, wasn't Zhan Beitian a soldier? What business does he need to talk about? Is it a business to buy supplies with others?

He looked at the date on his phone showing April 11, and could not help recalling what the hero of the novel did on that day on April 11.

I remember that on April 11th, the male owner invited two arms-selling merchants to eat at a restaurant in Zealand and ordered a large number of arms. They would trade overseas at the beginning of next month, and then, one day later, the end of the world would come.

Mu Yifan thought of the end of the world and quickly returned to God. Now the most important thing is to find a place to solve the problem of nails.

He strolled around the big mall, and finally found a nail club on the seventh floor of the mall. However, all the people who came in and out were beautifully dressed women. A big man went in and was really uncomfortable.

Mu Yifan wandered outside for a long time.

The gauze on his face caused the clerk in the clubhouse to mistake him as a pervert or to rob him. He almost did not call the security guard to arrest him.

Mu Yifan saw the female clerk looking out one after another, knowing that she looked attractive. To save her life, she gritted her teeth, walked in hard, and said to the smiling female clerk with a stiff face: "I want nail art."

The female clerk froze, and soon realized that Mu Yifan must have been embarrassed before going back and forth outside.

She smiled slightly: "Sir, is this the first time to come to our shop for nail art?"

"Yes." Mu Yifan saw the other people's eyes and asked quickly: "Are there any private rooms?"

"Yes, but the private room service in our club is 10% more expensive than the normal service charge ..."

Mu Yifan interrupted her: "I want a private room"

"Okay." The clerk took Mu Yifan to the counter and said to the people at the counter, "This gentleman wants a private room."

The man at the counter checked the computer and laughed: "Sir, we have a private room here, in the ..."

She didn't finish talking, and a clear and proud voice rang at the door: "I want this box."

Mu Yifan turned his head and saw three women walking towards him.

When he saw the face of the beautiful woman who walked in front, he blurted out: "Sister."

Chapter 29 Your Nails Are Too Hard

The female clerk and the counter did not hear Mu Yifan shouting anything. The attention was on the person, and she quickly showed a bright smile. Say hello: "Miss Rong, it's been a long time."

The beautiful woman headed slightly raised her head, looked superior, and said again, "I want it in the private room."

The female clerk was a little embarrassed, and she looked at Mu Yifan beside her, "This ..."

Anyway, it ’s men who come first, but it ’s irrational to give the private room to those who come later.

The counter at the counter yelled, "This room was originally reserved for Miss Rong ..."

She looked at Mu Yifan, who was stunned by the beautiful woman, and smiled even more: "I believe this gentleman will not grab it from Miss Rong, sir, are you right?"

Mu Yifan nodded silly.

This Miss Rong looks very similar to his real sister Mu Yixue. If it wasn't for his temperament and temperament, he would have jumped on it.

The beautiful woman looked at Mu Yifan with gauze all over her face, her eyes flashed with disgust, and then she frowned confidently to let the female clerk lead the way.

The two women behind him looked at Ms. Rong's silly Mu Yifan disgustingly, and fooled and said, "A big man goes to the nail club to get nails, either pervert, shemale, or Gay!"

"Look at the gauze on his face, he must have failed when he wanted to be a woman." The two said as they followed Miss Rong into the booth.

Mu Yifan: "..."

I rely, what do you mean.

He gave up his booth and attacked him with words.

The people at the counter saw Mu Yifan angry, and quickly said, "Sir, although the private room is gone, we can arrange you to a quiet corner to find you the best manicurist for your nails."

Mu Yifan looked at his gray-black nails, angered, and nodded.

The man at the counter called a manicurist to make a nail for Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan came to the seat in the corner, put down a bunch of bags and said, "I have onychomycosis, so I just want to make my nails the same as ordinary nails, so people can't see that I have onychomycosis."

The manicurist picked up his hand and looked at it. The fingers are like the pianist's hands are slender and beautiful. Unfortunately, the nails are as black as a layer of nail polish: "Sir, your nails are too dark. Use transparent or light colors. Nail polish can't cover the color of the nails at all, it will be too obvious to use opaque dark nail polish, so I suggest you stick a nail slice, it will not be obvious, but it can also cover the color of your nails, but, You have onychomycosis. Nail polish and nail patches are very likely to hurt your nails. "

Onychomycology is a lie to the manicurist. If Mu Yifan would injure his nails, he said directly: "Just stick a nail sheet, yes, my toenails are also required. You can just paint me a similar color. "

"Okay." The manicurist first sterilized the soap and allowed Mu Yifan to wash and disinfect his hands. Then, he soaked the tender skin in a warm water washing bowl to make it soft. Cut off the thorns and use nail clippers to trim the ideal nail shape.

However, when the nails were trimmed with a nail clipper, the sharpest part of the nail clipper was cut off.

"..." The manicurist looked silently at the gap in the nail clippers.

Mu Yifan: "..."

Next, the manicurist used five nail clippers in a row to break a gap like this.

She smiled awkwardly, "Sir, your nails are too hard."

This is too outrageous!

The nails were so hard that they broke the nail clippers.