My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1263 Sit down, I have something to ask you
An Zhi has been dominated by the word 'tanning' since she had dinner.

In a panic.

Seeing her walking around the room with sunscreen, Gong Zhan felt a little headache, "Little guy, don't go, come and sit for a while."

An Zhi walked back and forth several times as if he had never heard of it.

He turned around suddenly, looked at Gong Zhan eagerly, and asked, "Little brother, tell me, is there something wrong with the sunscreen? It was given by my mother."

"Auntie's products dare to be used by you, which means there is absolutely no problem." Gong Zhan advised her, "She loves you so much, she dare not give you bad ones."

"Then why am I still tanned? I obviously put on a lot of it every day." An Zhi asked sadly, she really was putting on her body every day.

Not once was it missed.

Gong Zhan was stumped by her question, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to know how useful cosmetics are.

He had no idea what sunscreen could do to the skin.

How to answer her question?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Anzhi ran over, sat down on Gong Zhan's lap, wrapped his hands around his neck, and moved in one go.

Twist and coquettishly, "Little brother, tell me, should I change the brand again, what brand would be better?"

"Little guy, don't you think it's difficult for me to ask me this question?" Gong Zhan sighed, but his hands were not idle, and he directly put his arms around his waist.

I squeezed it calmly, and it felt very good.

An Zhi tilted her head, she was completely focused on the issue of sunscreen, and was asked by the younger brother.

She was even more distressed, "But if I don't ask you, who should I ask?"

"Ask a woman, why don't you give Fang Jing a call, or ask Bellamy?" Gong Zhan paused suddenly, with a look of sudden realization, "I forgot, Bellamy should No need for sunscreen."

She was of some white descent.

Don't get tanned by nature.

Speaking of which, An Zhi didn't get tanned before, maybe he's been running outside too many times recently.

An Zhi was so shocked by his last words that he didn't want to say a word. He grabbed his neck and shook him vigorously, "I want you to comfort me. Are you speaking human words?"

"Little brother is telling the truth." Gong Zhan followed her direction, shaking his head, pretending to be very similar.

"You better stop talking, your heart is broken." An Zhi let go of his hand, got up from him, and ran out with his mobile phone clattering.

She was going out on the balcony of the living room to make a phone call.

Gong Zhan watched the person in his arms go away, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, if he had known, he would not have told her the truth.

A few more words of persuasion, maybe she will be happy.

Will spend the night in his arms.

What a misstep.

An Zhi didn't call Fang Jing when she went out, but called Mrs. Mu, and wanted to know if there was any way to get her back for nothing.

After hearing her pitiful cry, Mrs. Mu felt very distressed.

Let her go back quickly.

She asked someone from the company to do whitening for her, and she will be able to go back to white soon.

An Zhi nodded hurriedly.

Said that he would go back in two days.

With Mrs. Mu's reassurance, An Zhi finally relaxed a lot, and called Fang Jing again, complaining that she was tanned.

Fang Jing was very helpless, "If you get tanned, you will come back for nothing, what are you calling?"

"I'm tanned, I couldn't tan before, and you don't comfort me, are you still laughing at me behind my back?" An Zhi didn't get the comfort he wanted.

It started to make trouble for no reason.

Fang Jing kicked the man next to her, and whispered to him, "Sit over." After the man moved away, she sat down and said to An Zhi, "Who has time to laugh at you, you and Brother Zhan , doing the hand-throwing shopkeeper, causing me to run at both ends, are you okay?"

"Little brother, didn't he find someone to help you?"

Anzhi asked cautiously.

"After you left, his heart has already flown away. How could he think of finding someone to help me? You see, I've been busy these days. I still have dinner on the table tonight. I haven't eaten it yet. How can you help me?" Dare to cry with me, you are tanned, and you are still waiting for me to comfort you?"

The more Fang Jing talked, the angrier she became.

An Zhi's shoulders shrunk and shrunk, and I really regretted complaining to her, and dared not speak until she finished speaking, "Quiet, I was wrong, but don't worry, we will go back soon."

"Better hurry up, otherwise, I will transfer your coffee shop to someone else." Fang Jing said bitterly, finally found a vent.

so comfortable.

An Zhi's head drooped after being scolded, and he begged for mercy, "Okay, don't do this, I will definitely go back soon."

"This is the best." Fang Jing nodded in satisfaction.

"Then, then I'll hang up. I'll call you when I get back." After An Zhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

I'm afraid that Fang Jing will grab her and complain non-stop.

Hearing the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Fang Jing curled her lips and sneered, "Forget you hang up fast, otherwise I want you to look good."

"Jingjing, are you really so busy recently?" Zhang Feichen licked his face and leaned over to beat her back.

Fang Jing gave him a blank look, and kicked away the man who stuck to him again, "I manage two stores by myself, do you think I'm busy?"

In fact, she didn't eat, mainly because Zhang Feichen came.

This man doesn't know what's going on, he came here last week, and he came again this week, and he came like a chicken blood, he dragged her and ran to the lounge regardless of his care.

Fortunately, this is at Qing Bar, not the coffee shop in Anzhi.

There is only one lounge in the coffee shop, which belongs to An Zhi.

It's okay for her to lie down, it's not good to do this kind of thing.

The location of the Qing Bar is relatively wide, so two lounges have been prepared, one for her and the other for An Zhi. There is no such thing as two people lying on the same bed.

"Otherwise, I'll hire you a professional manager to help you manage the bar. How about it, at the coffee shop, when An Zhi comes back, you can just dump it to her."

Zhang Feichen was shameless, he kicked and continued to rub.

This time it was to please her and pinch her shoulders.

Fang Jing took a deep breath and waved her hands, "No, I can handle it all by myself, as long as you're fine and don't go crazy, hiss, your back hurts like hell."

"Shall I rub it for you?" Zhang Feichen said, his hand was about to reach down.

Fang Jing was still wearing a white loose bathrobe. Although he said to rub her waist, the direction of his hand didn't seem to be facing her waist.

It's clearly an excuse.

After all this, I still want to take advantage of her.

Fang Jing sneered, and slapped him away, "You don't need to rub it, go, warm up the soup for me, I wasn't full just now."

"Why don't I order another takeaway for you, it's getting cold." Zhang Feichen felt sorry for her that she wasn't full, and planned to order another one for her.

But Fang Jing pressed her hand, "No need, sit down, I have something to ask you."

(End of this chapter)