My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1060 We Divide Evenly
Mo Tingyu didn't know much about Gu Jian's affairs.

But he still kept this matter in his heart, and planned to talk to the old man in the former hospital when he had time.

Although that matter is confidential.

But there were quite a few people who knew about it back then. When something broke out, no one could stop the people inside from knowing about it.

hang up the phone.

When Gong Zhan turned his head, he saw An Zhi standing behind him holding a pillow, rubbing his eyes.

Looking like he was still sleepy, he said softly, "Little brother, I had a terrible nightmare and I couldn't sleep."

"What nightmare did you have?" Gong Zhan walked over and hugged her.

An Zhi fell on top of him like a boneless person, "I dreamed that I was strangled by someone and I couldn't breathe."

"And then?" Gong Zhan subconsciously felt that there should be a "then" in it.

Because when An Zhi repeated the dream, she used an angry tone instead of fear, which made her breathless.

It should be the rope in the dream.

"Little brother, you're so smart." An Zhi's bright eyes widened, "How do you know there's another one?"

"I guessed it, tell me quickly, why are you out of breath?" Gong Zhan pinched her ear, impatient to listen to her praise.

An Zhi snorted, "Isn't it quiet, ran to my bed and slept, with my arm around my neck, so I can catch my breath."

"So you woke up?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

"If I still don't wake up like this, then I may not be able to wake up. You don't even know how strong she is."

An Zhi gritted her teeth angrily.

Almost strangled her to death.

Fortunately, she woke up later to avoid being suffocated to death in her sleep.

The little brother still didn't comfort her.

Really angry.

Gong Zhan probably saw that she was in a bad mood, and rubbed her head, "Little brother, touch your neck, and don't let Fang Jing sleep with you next time."

"Speaking of which, Brother Fei Chen is not very pitiful. Jing Jing will strangle him after he falls asleep." An Zhi felt terrible when he thought about it.

It's really uncomfortable to be strangled while sleeping.

Gong Zhan shrugged, "Who knows, this is their business, I only care about you, do you want to sleep again?"

"No, I'm full of sleep, I'll go wash up." An Zhi got out of his arms and stretched.

I'm going to wash up, and then go to paint and forget it.

It's still early anyway.

Fang Jing was going to help the flower shop again in the afternoon, and the younger brother seemed to have no time to accompany her, although he said that he would always be by her side in the afternoon.

But that doesn't mean he's really free.

An Zhi knew very well in his heart and was considerate of him, so he didn't plan to pester him anymore.

Gong Zhan watched her go out, and then waited for her to come over in the study. Who knows, he never found anyone, so he had to go out to look for her.

Who would have thought that she would be found in the studio in the end.

She was squatting on the ground, packing up the works she had drawn before, and then taking them to the table, one by one, ready to pack.

Gong Zhan walked over and stood behind her, "Little guy, what are you doing?"

"I'm packing up the paintings. Those bosses asked for these from me before. I've finished the paintings and I'm going to send them out together."

Anzhi said without looking back.

"Is that so, do you need my little brother to help you?" Gong Zhan asked.

"No need, little brother, I'll do it myself." An Zhi shook his head, continued to run back and forth, and packed the paintings one by one.

It's not the first time she's done something like this.

She has always been very careful as long as it can be exchanged for money.

It's completely different from when you pack your luggage or your room. She won't damage these paintings at all.

It must be well protected.

Gong Zhan was a little surprised, but what surprised him wasn't that An Zhi packed the paintings.

Instead, she said she didn't need help.

This was an unprecedented thing. Usually, if she didn't help, she would be scolded by the little guy. It was rare for her to say that she didn't need help.

Because he was surprised, he asked again, "Do you really need help?"

"I said I don't need it anymore. Little brother, if you have something to do, go and do it first. I can take care of it myself. Goodbye." An Zhi immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

The more Gong Zhan thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

He took two steps forward and hugged her from behind, "Little guy, did my little brother make you angry?"

"No, I just don't want to bother you, I can handle it myself." An Zhi pouted and broke free from his arms.

Gong Zhan frowned tightly, and finally chose to compromise.

Nodded, "Okay, be careful yourself, don't hurt yourself, don't damage the painting, this is your hard-earned money."

"My hard-earned money?" An Zhi turned his head abruptly, his eyes sparkling.

Gong Zhan knew instantly that he had said something wrong, and pursed his thin lips lightly, "Although it is your hard-earned money, I cannot give it to you."

"Little brother." An Zhi sternly said, "Why can't you give me my hard-earned money?"

This makes no sense at all.

"I said I can't give it to you, so I can't give it to you, my dear, pack it quickly." After Gong Zhan finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

He just took his first step.

I heard a 'plop' from behind.

Turning around, I saw her sitting on the floor, looking at him with her small face.

Gong Zhan had a headache instantly, and said vigilantly, "Little guy, are you going to roll around?"

"What do you think?" An Zhi looked up at him.

"I don't think you can. Be good, get up, it's cold on the ground." Gong Zhan walked over, bent down to hug her, but was dodged.

Gong Zhan turned cold, "Xu Anzhi, you're disobedient again, aren't you?"

"It's not disobedient, I just want to defend my rights and interests, this is my thing, and I packed it bit by bit."

An Zhi was very wronged, how could he say that if he didn't give her money, he wouldn't give her money.

"My little brother is just saving it for you, not trying to steal it from you." Gong Zhan raised his forehead, "Okay, stop making trouble, get up quickly."

From his expression, An Zhi saw determination.

He will not let go.

So, let alone sitting on the ground, she is lying on the ground.

I'm afraid it will be useless.

Sighing deeply, she put her hands on the floor, got up, and patted her little butt.

Sit on the chair next to you.

He adjusted the hem of the skirt, and put on a posture of negotiating, "Little brother, let's discuss it, how about splitting it equally, keep half, and give me half."

"That's not all yours." Gong Zhan was amused by her logic.

"Not necessarily, you still want to marry me in the future." An Zhi has a very thick skin, and when he said this, his face didn't blush and his heart skipped a beat.

Very calm.

Gong Zhan was delighted by these words, and nodded, "That's fine, I'll save half of it for you, and you can figure out the other side."

"Yeah, thank you little brother, I knew that you are a good person." An Zhi clapped his hands, very happy.

(End of this chapter)