My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1308 You are mine, so it was my hand that broke
Gong Zhan stood at the door, put his fist to his lips, and coughed softly.

An Zhi's ears are full of the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, and he doesn't hear any movement behind him at all. He even hums a song, and he knows it as soon as he hears it.

She's in a really good mood right now.

Gong Zhan stood for a while, realized that she hadn't moved, and walked over with long legs.

Encircling her slender waist from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulders, he frowned, squeezed it with his hands, and the brows became higher and higher.

An Zhi shrank his shoulders, turned off the hair dryer, grinned and hid, "Hey, little brother, tickle~"

"Okay, okay, little brother won't pinch your shoulders anymore, let's go, little brother will take you somewhere." Gong Zhan patted her waist, really hands-on.

Not restless at all.

An Zhi dodged his big hand and ran outside first.

Gong Zhan followed.

After going out, she stopped running, and asked him curiously, "Little brother, where are you taking me?"

"You'll know in a while." Gong Zhanshen said mysteriously.

"Are you trying to sell me?" An Zhi followed him, staring at him warily, "If you don't make it clear, I won't go with you."

While she was talking, her short legs didn't stop.

Gong Zhan lowered his eyes, squinted at her, and smiled, "I want to sell you, but someone needs to ask for it. Only a family that lacks an ancestor will buy you."

An Zhi put his hands on his hips and puffed up his cheeks, "You are talking nonsense, I am so good, who would not want it?"

"Who would dare to ask for it except me?" Gong Zhan narrowed his eyes.

An Zhi could see it, it was a warning.

She babbled and muttered in a low voice, "You said the words yourself, and you made the anger yourself."

"Little guy, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong." An Zhi covered his mouth, and suddenly realized that this place seemed familiar, "Isn't this your gym?"

"Go in." Gong Zhan raised his chin.

An Zhi ran far away in a flash, stood behind the corner, and pulled the wall with his small hands, "You, you don't mean you want me to go inside to exercise?"

She just finished washing her hair and taking a shower.

If you run out of sweat.

She has to wash it again, she doesn't want it at all.

Besides, she doesn't want to exercise.

Gong Zhan didn't expect her reaction to be so big, he was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his thin lips raised slightly.

Showing a wicked smile, "You said, I'm going to run with my little brother in the morning. I've already finished running, and now it's your turn, little guy, you have to keep your word."

"No, I didn't say that. You remember wrongly. If it's okay, I'll go first. Goodbye!!!" An Zhi waved his hand and ran away.

Gong Zhan's legs were much longer than hers, and he caught up in a few steps.

Take people into the gym.

An Zhi was like a little chick picked up by a human, shaking his legs vigorously, but couldn't break free.

Just when she thought her little brother was going to carry her to the treadmill, she realized that the direction was wrong. The treadmill was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was obviously in another direction.

When she stepped on the scale.

It wasn't until she realized that the little brother brought her to weigh her, which shocked her.

An Zhi stood on it, looking at the weight under his feet.

42? 43?

I jumped a total of two times, and finally stopped at 43.5. Looking at this number, An Zhi's eyes sparkled, and he pointed to the scale and cheered, "Brother, I lost weight. I was still 46 two weeks ago."

It seems that this nutritious meal is very effective.

This has lost five catties.

If she works harder, she can become a real, eighty-pound girl.

Women, no matter how thin they are, they always want to make themselves thinner.

An Zhi is such a person.

Gong Zhan's eyebrows twitched, he hired a nutritionist for her, not to help her lose weight, she already had a handful of bones left.

If you get thinner, you won't even have ribs.

"Come down first, it's time for breakfast."

"Oh, little brother, aren't you happy that I've lost weight?" An Zhi saw that his expression was not very good, and followed behind him, walking forward.

With her current leg length, she wants to keep up with Gong Zhan.

Still a little difficult.

Gong Zhan stopped in his tracks and turned his head, "I'm not happy, I'm too thin, and my hands hurt."

"Cracking, cracking hand?" An Zhi didn't react for a while, scratched his head, and then blushed, "Guan, it's none of your business, cracking hand, well, that cracked hand is also my hand."

"You are mine, so it's my hand that broke." Gong Zhan nodded her head.

An Zhi dodged his hand and said angrily, "Who said I belong to you? I obviously belong to me. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going down to eat."

After speaking, she ran away bouncing around.

Obviously in a very good mood.

Gong Zhan looked at her back, smiled, shook his head helplessly, and followed.

while having breakfast.

He kept putting the meat she liked into the little guy's bowl, but Anzhi had already reduced her appetite a lot these days, and didn't eat much.

Gong Zhan saw that she ate like a cat, even Xiao Bai ate faster than her.

Frowning, "What's the matter, is breakfast not to your liking?"

He didn't have the concept of having an appetite and being hungry at all. After all, last night, An Zhi still ate a lot of the barbecue, and he finished eating the two pork knuckles that weighed several catties.

Besides, it's just breakfast.

He apparently forgot too.

An Zhi didn't eat anything at noon, so he only ate so much at night.

"No, I'm full." An Zhi put down the knife and fork, "Brother, where are my blueberries and orange juice from yesterday? Did you secretly drink them for me?"

Yes, she has no evidence yet.

Already convicting people.

Gong Zhan turned his head and gave the housekeeper a wink.

After a while, the butler came over with the two glasses of juice that An Zhi bought last night. From the fog on the plastic cups, it could be seen that they had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

The butler puts the juice on the table.

An Zhi reached out to take it, but was patted by Gong Zhan, "It's cold, don't drink it."

"No drinking? Then what are you doing with it?" An Zhi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's for you to see." Gong Zhan was very bad.

An Zhiqi's small face was bulging, like a puffer fish being bullied by humans, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

She stared at him intently.

Without blinking.

Gong Zhan stared at her for a long time, and compromised, "I'll drink it for you when it's not so cold."

"Deal." An Zhi patted the table.

Then he stood up, hummed a song and walked outside.

Gong Zhan took a sip of the milk, stood up, glanced at the two glasses of freshly squeezed juice placed alone on the table, "Go and fry another glass for her, remember, keep it a secret."

"Understood, master." The housekeeper nodded.

He was wondering just now why the young master let the young lady drink the juice overnight, so he was waiting here.

(End of this chapter)