My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1159 If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't paint her back then

"If you don't sleep well, your hair will go bald. Hurry up and go to sleep." Gong Zhan coaxed her.

"Don't bother me, I'm going to send this painting tomorrow." An Zhi waved his hand, driving him away like a fly.

She insisted on finishing the painting before going to sleep.

If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have stayed in the living room waiting for my little brother. This would be retribution for making trouble for no reason.

It's a pity that this world doesn't regret taking medicine.

No amount of suffering can only be swallowed by oneself.

Gong Zhan had nothing to do with her, so he had to stay with her in the studio for a while. Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, the little guy couldn't even hold his pen steadily.

Finally broke out.

Go straight up, grab her pen, put the paint on the table next to her, and lift her up, "Go back to your room and sleep, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning, and paint again."

"It's too late for the painting meeting tomorrow, little brother, let me go." An Zhi kicked and hit him again, with an extremely loud voice.

It's like being kidnapped.

Gong Zhan patted her little head, "Don't make noise, everyone is asleep, we are the only ones left, don't wake them up."

"Well, little brother, can you let me down?"

Seeing that the hard ones were not enough, An Zhi began to be soft and begged him pitifully.

Of course, if she begged him this time, he would not agree to put her down, "It's already twelve o'clock, if you don't go to sleep, how can you get up tomorrow? Don't forget, you still have class tomorrow."

"But I haven't finished the painting. How can I have a job with someone tomorrow?" An Zhi puffed his cheeks, shook his feet, and looked sad.

Gong Zhan threw him into the quilt, "I'll go and twist a towel to wipe your face, and you lie here for me, if I can't see anyone when I come out, you see how I will deal with you."

After speaking, he went to the bathroom.

Anzhi's protest, in his eyes, is like a gust of wind, it's fine if it blows over, there is no need to pay attention to it, you just ignore her.

She also fell silent.

Sure enough, after being threatened by his little brother, An Zhi silently closed his mouth.

It's not that she doesn't want to make a fuss anymore, but that she has stopped making a fuss. The big soft bed and soft pillows are really attractive.

When Gong Zhan twisted the hot towel and came out of the bathroom, the little girl in his family had already fallen asleep, her little face was rosy and beautiful, and it felt good to the touch.

After helping her wipe her little face, he stuffed her into the bed.

Cover her with a quilt.

It was a sigh of relief that it was finally done.

After a while, he was also ready to sleep, hugging the fragrant and soft little guy.

……

The next day, he woke people up early.

An Zhi rubbed her eyes, and walked to the bathroom in a daze, still remembering that her painting was not finished, and her small body was shaking.

It's worrying to watch.

Gong Zhan sighed, and followed her, ready to catch her at any time, lest she fall.

Seeing that she was really sleepy, he couldn't help but suggest, "little guy, why don't you sleep for a while, okay for half an hour, after half an hour, I'll call you?"

"No, I haven't finished the painting yet, so I can't sleep. I have to wait until the painting is finished to make up."

An Zhi shook her head, all she could think about was her paintings, she didn't listen to Gong Zhan at all, she looked very persistent like that.

Gong Zhan suddenly became envious of that painting.

Although it's embarrassing to say this, but An Zhi would be very happy if he could miss him as much as he misses the painting.

Usually, when he wakes her up in the morning, he will be disgusted for a while.

But today, he persuaded her to go to bed, but she refused.

Sure enough, in her eyes, career is more important than him, and I don't know if the little guy will be because of painting after graduation.

But he abandoned his family and children and did not come back all day.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, An Zhi finally regained his senses. When he turned around, he saw his little brother staring at her with 'sorrowful' eyes.

From An Zhi's point of view, his eyes were really sad.

She was a little puzzled, scratched her freshly washed face, and asked, "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, come out after you wash up, and hurry up to paint your painting, so you won't be in the mood for breakfast."

This is really embarrassing.

It's a pity that An Zhi's nerves are sometimes thicker than her legs.

He couldn't see that he was unhappy at all, so he even nodded and responded, "That's right, if I can't finish painting, I won't be able to have breakfast."

Yes, breakfast is more important than him.

In front of her career, she also had to take a back seat.

Calculated in this way, he was even further behind in the queue. If he had known, he would not have painted her back then.

What Gong Zhan was thinking, An Zhi really didn't know, after she finished speaking, she rushed to the studio energetically.

It may be because of the relationship between sleep and refreshment.

She doesn't need to compare the colors anymore, because now she can tell at a glance, what color should be applied, and it doesn't need to be the same as last night.

Open your eyes hard.

With energy, the air is good again in the morning.

Work, the speed is also much faster.

An Zhi quickly painted the paint, and then put it on the balcony to let the wind dry the paint.

And she herself went down to have breakfast.

After breakfast, the time was just right. After packing the painting, I asked the housekeeper to send the painting according to the address she gave, and followed behind my little brother.

Le Diandian got into the car.

The whole person was wrapped around Gong Zhan, "Little brother, I'm tired, my neck hurts a lot."

"That's right, come on, let me show you." Gong Zhan put her aside, pressed her head on his lap, and pinched her, "How is it, is it better now?"

"It's much better, um, it's so comfortable, give it a pinch." An Zhi smiled, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Although Gong Zhan was angry that she cared more about work than him, he still loved her very much. From last night to now, he only slept for a few hours.

Should be exhausted.

All the way, he squeezed his little guy's shoulders.

Seeing her squinting her eyes and dozing off comfortably, she even wanted to find some time to learn from her master how to squeeze someone's shoulders to relieve fatigue.

After he has learned it, it's not a good time to come back, so he can press the little guy.

She paints all the year round, so her cervical spine must be very bad.

Sooner or later something will go wrong.

Thinking of this, Gong Zhan felt a little anxious, and planned to find a time in the morning to arrange for a master to come over and ask An Zhi about painting by the way.

Will there be any problems with the bones in the future?

An Zhi lay on Gong Zhan's lap, comfortably, and soon fell asleep.

The speed is really very fast.

It's a pity that it's not very far from Mu's house to the school. It only takes about half an hour to drive. At this point, many people have gone to work.

There is no traffic jam on the road.

It is a very painful thing to be woken up one after another before you have slept enough.

An Zhi rubbed her temples vigorously, her delicate brows furrowed, she felt a little uncomfortable with the headache, but it was getting late.

It's almost time for class.

(End of this chapter)