☆、 A simple and cute little zombie is a stubborn and domineering supernatural boss (complete)

Two years later, the world is peaceful, as if the disaster was just a dream, gradually forgotten by the world, and everyone has a new beginning.

After He Botu's death and Qiu Qianren's return to power, both the high-level zombies and the survivors gradually returned to normal life.

Qingqing also woke up after half a month, but Qiuze and Nanlin were nowhere to be found. The two did not believe that anything would happen to them, so Shen Xuanmo accompanied Qingqing to look for Qiuze and Nanlin everywhere every day.

They went to many places, but all they got were disappointing answers. Qingqing's eyes were filled with tears, and she cried for a long time while hugging Shen Xuanmo.

It was not until recently that Qingqing received the news that Nanlin was abroad. Qingqing was so excited that she could not sleep the whole night. The next day she decided to book a ticket to find Nanlin immediately.

Shen Xuanmo held his hand tightly, his eyes gentle but firm, "I'll go with you."

After a long flight, they finally arrived at Nanlin's location. Nanlin saw Qingqing looking a little confused, then smiled with surprise, "Qingqing, why are you here?"

Qingqing rushed over and hugged Nanlin, saying in a tearful voice, "Brother, we have been looking for you so hard."

Nan Lin patted Qingqing's back gently to comfort her, but his eyes passed through Qingqing and looked at Shen Xuanmo, nodding slightly to express his gratitude.

Shen Xuanmo responded with an understanding smile. He knew that Nan Lin's action contained too many unspeakable emotions.

Nan Lincheng has become much more stable, but also much more mature. He never mentions anything about Qiu Ze, and they tacitly don't ask him about it.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing, I've disappointed you again." Nan Lin's voice was filled with deep apology. He gently stroked Qingqing's hair, his eyes filled with guilt.

Qingqing shook her head, grabbed Nanlin's hand tightly, and said, "Brother, as long as you are okay, we are okay. We are a family, and I will not blame you no matter what happens."

Qingqing's eyes were red. "As long as you are fine now, brother, come back with us..."

But Nan Lin refused. He said he would go back to see Qing Qing, but not now. The two of them accompanied Nan Lin for a while and then returned home.

Under the setting sun, Shen Xuanmo gently took Qingqing's hand and whispered, "Everything is fine now." Qingqing leaned on Shen Xuanmo's shoulder, a happy smile on her face, her heart filled with joy of regaining what she had lost.

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"It's too fake. I won't watch this next time!" Qingqing said angrily. He felt that these people knew nothing. It was obvious that zombies could be good-looking and clean.

"Humph, it's all your fault. You insisted that watching this could help me relive some memories or something." What a liar. He was so pissed off. He was reminded of those ugly things again.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, baby. I won't watch zombie movies anymore." Every time Qingqing didn't have time to get angry, Shen Xuanmo would coax her first, saying, "Yes, it's all my fault. Whatever you say is true."

When Qingqing heard this, he raised his chin somewhat arrogantly, with a smug look on his face, saying, "You know it's all right." He leaned into Shen Xuanmo's arms and muttered, "Our story is much more exciting than this movie."

Shen Xuanmo smiled and hugged him tightly, saying: "Yes, life is always more exciting than movies." Then he gently kissed Qingqing's forehead.

At night, Shen Xuanmo just kissed Qingqing's trembling eyelids, and Qingqing's shy face blushed, and she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it, "No, why are you like this again?"

"Well, how about that?" Shen Xuanmo became happier the more he thought about it. He stood up slightly, and trapped Qingqing with his strong arms. Seeing that the little cat had nowhere to escape, he began to kiss her. He was not satisfied until the boy collapsed in his arms.

With a bang, Shen Xuanmo tied his hands tightly to the head of the bed. Qingqing said aggrievedly, "What are you doing?" Qingqing wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did he still keep this thing? Didn't he say it was lost?

Qingqing looked at Shen Xuanmo with red eyes, with a hint of anger: "If you do this again, I will run away from home..." But Shen Xuanmo leaned over to her ear and whispered: "No matter where you go, I will find you... because I love you." Qingqing was stunned, and the anger in her heart dissipated a little.

When Shen Xuanmo mentioned this, he seemed to have thought of something, and as if he was angry, he bit Qingqing's neck. As he wished, he heard Qingqing's low groan of pain, and he smiled with satisfaction. This time, he finally locked Qingqing up.

The next day, Qingqing stood on the balcony of the villa, and all he saw were the various flowers that Shen Xuanmo had planted for him personally. He had never thought that he would actually do it just by saying it casually.

At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Qingqing looked around excitedly, and soon the bell rang directly past Shen Xuanmo and Shen Xuan and ran out of the door.

Mo Buyue frowned, thinking to himself: Why are these little light bulbs here again? It seems I have to find time to visit their parents. Otherwise, they always disturb him and his baby's time alone.

"Brother, we still want to hear you tell us stories. Can you tell us?" A long round face, with big round eyes blinking expectantly, looked at Nan Qing.

"We like listening to Brother Nan the most..."

These children were all from the neighborhood. At first, they were attracted by the spring scenery in the garden, and later they liked listening to Nan Qing's stories, so they came to visit every now and then.

Sure enough, Shen Xuanmo was sitting on the sofa and saw Qingqing leading a group of little ones with bright eyes coming in from a distance.

Shen Xuanmo turned his head to look at Qingqing, who nodded with a slightly blushing face. He began to recount his past experiences, from the initial terrifying zombie outbreak, the thrill when the two met, their struggle to survive together, and then to the gradual development of feelings and being together.

The children listened with great interest and exclaimed from time to time. After the speech, the children chattered and discussed it with admiration in their eyes.

"They are so cute!"

Shen Xuanmo hugged him tightly and said softly, "Not even one-tenth of you." Qingqing raised her head and smiled, her eyes full of love.

Shen Xuanmo touched his hair lovingly, "You said it very well." Then the two of them walked into the house hand in hand. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on them, reflecting the outline of their happiness.

A few days later, Qingqing received a little cat. The cat was round and cute, and Qingqing liked it very much.

There was no mailing address or name on it, just a few simple words of blessing for them, but Qingqing knew who it was from.

He had never blamed his brother Qiu Ze. He silently wished for them in his heart: he hoped Qiu Ze and his brother could reconcile as before. He was still looking forward to being their neighbor...