Chapter 57: This Male Protagonist Is a Little Sick (57)

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Shen Mubai sat in the passenger seat, looking straight ahead calmly, but in fact, his heart was already churning.

According to the male protagonist's bereaved temperament, although these days are becoming more and more 'human', she will not naively think that the other party will change back to the previous way because of the memories of the past, even if it is only a little.

But now, instead of seeking revenge on the leader of the A-City base, he was indifferent to the provocation of the domineering man.

Shen Mubai trembled and said to the system, "System, have you noticed that the male protagonist is very wrong?" ”

The system says, "No." ”

Shen Mubai hesitated and said, "Really? ”

The system says, "Don't think too much about it, do the task well." ”

Shen Mubai thought about it and felt that even if the male protagonist was wrong, she didn't seem to be able to do anything, so he took out a pack of pistachios and ate it.

"Let's chirp, chirp."

The handsome man sitting in the driver's seat did not have a half-haired expression on his face, his slender white hands grasped the steering wheel, and his ice-blue eyes looked ahead without squinting, and he did not have a trace of dissatisfaction with the noise caused by the girl next to him.

Somehow, a pistachio shell ran to the male protagonist's head.

Shen Mubai didn't notice it at first, but the system reminded her.

When she saw the white husk on the male protagonist's head, two of the pistachios in her hand were scared off.

The handsome man with a face like a god sat in the driver's seat and seemed to be unaware of all this, his noble and decent posture was very eye-catching, and the ascetic aura all over his body made people want to stop, making people want to die in the hormones emitted by the other party.

However, Shen Mubai only saw the ferocity and brutality of the other party hidden under this skin, although the other party's recipe had changed, but the picture of tearing the zombie and eating the heart of the corpse has been constantly playing back and forth in his mind.

After eating a few pistachios, Shen Mubai, who was racking his brains, finally thought of a good way.

She first stared at the male protagonist's hair with a serious and serious face, and when the other party noticed her gaze, she said, "I found a bug on your head." ”

If it were anyone else, they might have been deceived by her look and tone.

But Huo Junhan's face was still as usual, he just glanced at her lightly and continued to look ahead without squinting, and the steering wheel under his hand slowly turned.

Shen Mubai, "......"

The system snorted, as if laughing at her retardedness.

Shen Mubai glanced at the pistachio shell on the male protagonist's head faintly, and then looked at the other party's handsome god-like side face, and quickly stretched out his hand while the other party's attention was focused on the front.

Then, Shen Mubai, who tried to take off the husk on the male protagonist's head, ended up in a depressed mood.

The reason is, because the hands are too short ...

Shen Mubai didn't give up, stared straight at the pistachio shell that seemed to be stuck to the male protagonist's hair, and then leaned forward slightly.

What she didn't know was that everything was exposed in the rearview mirror, and the man's gaze stayed on it, and there was no look on his face.

When the slender fingers touched the husk that was stained on the man's hair, Shen Mubai didn't have time to show a joyful smile, the car shook suddenly, and she threw herself into the other party's arms, and unexpectedly, her lips touched a cold thing.