My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1022 An Zhi: I Can Do Housework
Zhang Feichen heard him arrange this and that, and couldn't help baring his teeth, "You really worry about it."

Gong Zhan glanced at him and sneered, "Where are you so big-hearted, you just let Fang Jing here like this, and you don't even keep anyone else, you are not afraid that she will like someone else."

"I'm different from you, I, I don't worry about her, she won't do that." Zhang Feichen retorted subconsciously.

But halfway through, I was a little uncertain.

Mainly, he was really afraid of it.

But Fang Jing didn't like him letting someone by her side, she would go crazy, he didn't dare.

Can't afford to mess with her.

Gong Zhan laughed but said nothing.

Zhang Feichen bumped into him with his arm, "Hey, tell your people to keep an eye out for me too."

"Half salary." Gong Zhan said without raising his head.

"Bullshit, I don't have that much money. Those bodyguards of yours are all at sky-high prices." Zhang Feichen still has the ability to pretend to be poor.

"The sky-high price can't keep you rich. If you really don't want to give it, it's not impossible, but maybe they won't pay attention to it for you."

Gong Zhan said coolly.

Zhang Feichen frowned, not very willing, but thinking about his wife.

He also felt that it was worth it, "Okay, half is half, in short, help me look after Fang Jing, but I'm not like you, I don't need them to report everything to me, just help me pay attention, is there a boy Just get close to her."

"Chi~" Gong Zhan sneered.

"It's useless to laugh at me, I won't learn from you anyway." Zhang Feichen rolled his eyes at him.

"Oh, don't worry, I didn't force you to do like me." Gong Zhan said lightly, not feeling that there was any problem with what he did.

Talking about this topic, Zhang Feichen couldn't help leaning over and asking, "You've been staring at Anzhi every day for so many years, isn't it annoying?"

"Why, are you tired of Fang Jing?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I bother Jingjing, I love her so much." Zhang Feichen quickly retorted, in front of Gong Zhan.

He didn't need to talk nonsense for the sake of face.

Anyway, everyone knows their own details.

Gong Zhan shook his head helplessly, stopped talking, and looked down carefully at the information in his hand, but in his heart, he was always thinking of An Zhi.

I don't know what happened to the little guy.

She has been putting on a show for the past few days, and when she wakes up, she is afraid that she will cry.

Looking at his expression, Zhang Feichen knew that there was nothing to ask, so he obediently shut his mouth.

If you talk too much, you will be retaliated by the palace war later.

The atmosphere in the car became quiet.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of the film and television city.

……

When An Zhi received a text message from Gong Zhan again.

He has already boarded the plane, and his mobile phone is no longer available.

Lie on the bed holding the mobile phone that has been repeating "no answer at the moment, please call later" in a cold female voice.

She looked a little sad.

Fang Jing counted the time to come in to find her, and saw her crying on the bed.

His eyes were red from crying. It was obvious that he had been crying for a while, so he hurriedly put down the things in his hand and walked over, "An Zhi, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"Little brother has gone back." An Zhi raised his head and said sadly.

"He went back, are you crying here?" Fang Jing sighed, "You should have known, he is going back."

I saw that she didn't respond before, she just kept eating and drinking.

I thought she was really not sad.

Unexpectedly, when the person left, I began to feel sad.

It's like hindsight.

An Zhi pursed his lips, wiped the tears from his face, and said in a crying voice, "I don't want to cry, I also want to be strong, but I have endured it for two days, I can't help it."

Only then did Fang Jing realize that she had seemed indifferent before.

It's all about being patient.

She stroked her back lightly, "You don't want to make Brother Zhan worry, so you act so indifferent, don't you?"

"Well, I don't want him to worry. Daddy hasn't woken up yet. The company must still need him." An Zhi pouted and began to cry again, "He's already very upset, I don't want to be a burden to him anymore , let him worry about me again."

"Okay, okay, I just knew that An Zhi is the most considerate girl in the world. Brother Zhan will be happy knowing that you are so sensible, so stop crying."

Fang Jing took out a tissue and wiped her tears.

While coaxing her carefully.

Afraid that she would damage her eyes from crying, if Gong Zhan had just left, An Zhi would have an accident.

How can she explain it?

"Well, stop crying." An Zhi wiped away her tears vigorously, the tip of her nose was completely red.

The black and white pupils are full of tears, and there are still tear stains on the face, and the small expression looks pitiful.

The people watching felt distressed for a while.

Fang Jing hugged her at this moment.

The servant downstairs called and told Fang Jing that there was a visitor at home.

There are only a handful of people who will come to this point.

Fang Jing and An Zhi looked at each other and probably guessed who it was.

An Zhi changed her clothes and followed her downstairs.

The person who came was indeed Mrs. Mu, and there were a lot of things following her.

There is food and drink, and I just brought clothes.

"Mom, why are you here?" An Zhi walked over and sat beside her.

After Fang Jing said hello, she asked the servant to serve her tea, and then sat down on the sofa.

"I'll come and see you two, are you still used to living here?"

Taking advantage of Gong Zhan's absence, Mrs. Mu tried to abduct people again, and wanted them all to live in her home.

Most of the houses as big as Mu's were given to them by the enemy.

Even if they buy a new one, or build a new one, they have a place to live, so they don't worry about having no place to live.

An Zhi nodded without paying much attention. "It's the habit of living."

I really don't understand the old mother's heart at all.

"That's right, I looked around, and it seems that there are only two servants here, is it inconvenient?" Mrs. Mu looked around.

She knew that An Zhi followed Gong Zhan and was always served by many people.

When there are only two people like this, she probably hasn't tried it before, so she should feel uncomfortable.

An Zhi shook his head and said with a smile, "No, just two people is enough. Jing Jing and I will also do some housework, so we don't need too many people."

This is shameless enough.

Not only Mrs. Mu, but even Fang Jing was taken aback. She stared at her with dilated pupils.

Mrs. Mu felt sorry for An Zhi, "What housework are you doing, otherwise, I will arrange two more people to come and clean during the day."

"No need for Auntie, two people are enough." Fang Jing put away her contempt for An Zhi and replied calmly.

She doesn't like a lot of people in the family.

Originally, a home was not difficult to clean up, but with so many people living here, life became inconvenient.

"That's it, well, if you need anything, you can find me." Mrs. Mu was disappointed all the time, but soon she recovered and said, "By the way, I heard that you are from the medical school, and I happen to know you Personally, as a professor in medical school."

(End of this chapter)