C17 Zhan Beitian, you go up!

When Mu Yifan woke up, the car was parked outside a strange alley. The sun was shining in from the rear window.

He looked at the familiar side of his face in the driver's seat, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said hoarsely, "Oh my god, I'm hungry."

In his sleep, he had long since forgotten that he was wearing a novel. The person sitting next to him was not his childhood friend at all.

was slightly startled upon hearing this. Since birth, no one had ever called him so intimately before, and even had a hint of a spoiled tone. It was extremely natural, as if he had been called for dozens of years.

Mu Yifan got off the carriage first and walked to the side of Zhan Beitian, who was following him. He leaned his drowsy head on's shoulder and said, "I want to eat pickled fish, pork ribs, sweet and sour vegetables ?"

He said five or six sour dishes at once.

Zhan Beitian lowered his head and looked at the person leaning intimately on his shoulder, creasing his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Stand up."

"No, I'm tired."

Not only did Mu Yifan not stand up straight, he was hugging Zhan Beitian's arm tightly like an octopus.

Zhan Beitian pulled his away with a cold expression, he was not used to being so close to others.

Mu Yifan didn't fear death and lazily went forward as if he had no bones.

Zhan Beitian, "..."

He tried to push it a few more times, but to no avail. Finally, he let Mu Yifan go.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Zhan Beitian took out his phone and looked at the time. It was already 4.57 in the afternoon.

Ten seconds later, a tall woman in jeans and a white T-shirt walked out of the alley.

The woman was around twenty-five years old, with delicate features and a flowing sea in front of her forehead. Below her were a pair of beautiful, large eyes, as if she could speak, incomparably clear. Her long black hair was tied up in a ponytail, making her look very elegant and refined.

She sensed that someone was looking at her, and when she lifted her head to look, she immediately met Zhan Beitian's profound eyes. She could not help but be startled, seeing that Zhan Beitian had been staring at her the entire time and she could not remember where she had seen this handsome man before.

Zhan Beitian's gaze followed her figure, until the woman walked out of his line of sight ten meters away, and once again turned his head in the direction of the alleyway's entrance.

From the alley, another three men walked out, sneakily following the woman.

Just as they were walking past Zhan Beitian, the drowsy Mu Yifan could smell an unpleasant smell of alcohol from their bodies.

He quickly straightened up, turned around, and let out a groan.

He ate the chili powder that he hadn't had the time to digest in the morning and spat it all out.

The three men looked down at the dirt on the ground and frowned in disgust. Two of the men quickened their steps and left while the other man yelled, "F * ck, your father's pants and shoes are all dirty. You have to compensate your father."

When Mu Yifan heard the cursing, he became much more clear-headed. Seeing his dirty pants and shoes, he immediately apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean to, I don't know how much your pants and shoes cost."

The man looked at the BMW that was worth over a million yuan behind Mu Yifan, greed flashed past his eyes and he pretended to be angry: "My shoes are worth 8000 yuan, my pants are worth 10000 yuan, adding up, it would be 18000 yuan."

Mu Yifan looked at the old leather shoes that were completely skinned off at his feet and the old pants that had a few cigarette butts burnt on them, and frowned. "Are you trying to bluff me? Your pants and shoes don't look like you're asking for 18,000 dollars. "

Even if he had the money, he wouldn't give it to someone like that.

"So what if I'm bluffing? If you don't lose money, don't even think about leaving this alley. " The man said fiercely.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other two companions surrounded him.

Mu Yifan did not care about them at all, he turned and looked at Zhan Beitian: "Zhan Beitian, you go."

Zhan Beitian, "..."