My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1336 The baby is not in my hands
An Zhi took it and took a look, then discarded it casually.

Smacking his lips, "I don't want to play, I'm bored. By the way, little brother, since we go to school once and then go back to eat seafood, why do we still have to go to school? Can't we just wait at home?"

"Don't you want Tong Wanwan to leave? This excuse can save a lot of saliva." Gong Zhan pursed his lips.

An Zhi thought about it carefully, and it was really the case. He nodded and said, "That's right. Not only can it save a lot of saliva, but it can also guarantee that she will leave. Little brother, you are so smart."

"For my little one, it's right to be smart."

"I'm so touched." An Zhi applauded with her little hands, then turned over, sat cross-legged on a chair, and said expressionlessly, "But there should be more than one way to make her leave. Why do you have to Want to accompany me for a run?"

This is sour.

It's jealous at first glance.

Thinking of this, Gong Zhan was in a good mood, "That's because I want you to come out to meet the sun."

"The sun by the sea is so big, why haven't I seen the sun?" An Zhi was very dissatisfied, and always felt that this was not his reason, if it was for her to see the sun.

You can take her for a walk on the beach.

There is no need to be so troublesome.

"Don't think too complicated, I just want to take you out to get some air." Gong Zhan rubbed her head, "By the way, when will your personal competition start?"

"Well, after the results of this team competition come out, we can start. There are seven days to prepare, and the remaining seven days are to wait for the results. When the results of the individual competition come out and the awards are awarded, we can go back."

An Zhi snapped his little finger and said.

Gong Zhan nodded, and pretended to ask casually, "The painting on the balcony of the studio is your entry in this personal competition. I think the painting is not bad, and it is almost finished."

"Say yes, or no, it's just a prototype, the real work is not like that." An Zhi has already considered the entries for the competition.

The one in the studio is just a draft.

"That's right." Gong Zhan rubbed his chin and looked at her, "It looks like that painting should be finished soon, can it be finished in two days?"

"Little brother, why are you so interested in my painting?" An Zhi frowned, looking at him with bright eyes, "You don't know, is there some conspiracy?"

"What can I do to your paintings." Gong Zhanqu raised his finger and tapped her head, "I'm thinking wildly, my little brother is the kind of person in your heart who thinks about plotting against you every day."

"Isn't it? You plan every day, don't let me eat this, don't let me eat that." An Zhike found a reason to say him, really comfortable.

"You don't have the seafood at noon." Gong Zhan was even more expressionless than she was just now, very cold,
"..."

Not so revengeful.

Gong Zhan crossed his arms and looked at her leisurely.

An Zhi also looked back at him calmly, then threw himself on him with a sad face, "Little brother, I was wrong, I will never say that you have too many thoughts."

The soft and cute little girl threw herself on him, crying and fussing.

Gong Zhan grabbed her wrist helplessly, "Okay, okay, I was scratched, my little brother's face will be scratched by you in a while, your little claws should be repaired."

"Why do you fix it? If you don't fix it, I'll save it and get a manicure when I have time." An Zhi brought up the old story again, and was very satisfied with the length of his nails.

Gong Zhan had a headache, "I didn't tell you, I won't let you do it."

An Zhi pursed her lips, "If you say no, I won't let it go. I'll find someone to do it myself. Look at my nails, they are so beautiful. If you carve a flower on them, they will definitely be beautiful."

She raised her hand to the car window.

Gong Zhan grabbed her little hand and rubbed it, it was soft.

The little guy hasn't suffered much since she was a child. When she was still in the Xu family, Xu Anchen was the one who took care of her.

Later, he was brought with him.

He eats and drinks well every day, is pampered, and is not very good at serving a plate.

The hardest thing she has ever done is probably painting. She has been holding a brush all year round, and some small calluses have grown on her knuckles.

"Speaking of which, the baby is born, shouldn't we go back and have a look?" Thinking of Xu Anchen, he naturally thought of it.

It seems that it is not sincere enough to just send gifts back.

What's more, that's his and the little guy's nephew.

"Baby, what baby?"

An Zhi raised his head, his face full of curiosity.

"that is……"

Gong Zhan stopped in the middle of talking, it seemed that no one had ever told An Zhi about this matter.

He forgot too.

He happened to be on a business trip a week ago.

When he heard that the child was born, he sent someone a gift, and Gong Moyun sent him a photo.

Let him show Anzhi.

She couldn't give it to her directly, because she knew that her brother was on a business trip.

If An Zhi knew that his little nephew was born, he would definitely run back by himself, and Gong Zhan would definitely be angry.

So, she didn't tell An Zhi directly.

Instead, Gong Zhan was notified first.

But she might never have thought that Gong Zhan had forgotten about it, and his mind was full of how to make An Zhi not lose interest in him, so...

— just forget it!

"Little brother, what kind of baby and whose baby is it?" An Zhi grabbed his collar and shook it, very curious and wanted to know.

Gong Zhan sighed, "My sister gave birth to a baby boy."

"What, my sister gave birth, why didn't you tell me earlier." An Zhi loosened his collar, put his foot down from the chair, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Little brother has been busy with your affairs recently, so I forgot about it." Gong Zhan said without guilt.

"Where is someone like you? That's my brother and your sister's child. Well, should I be called aunt or aunt?" An Zhi suddenly thought of the question of addressing.

It seems that both names can be used.

She is the baby's father's sister and the baby's uncle's wife.

Gong Zhan hooked her white and tender chin, "It's better to call her aunt, aunt sounds better."

"I think so too, let him call me aunt, hehe!"

It sounds like this, that is the little brother's wife, and others will know it as soon as they hear it.

Shout out to my aunt.

It sounds like a relative of my little brother.

This is a big loss.

Anzhi thought to himself.

Gong Zhan rubbed her head, "When will An Zhi give birth to a baby for my little brother, we can't fall too far behind others, otherwise, when our little nephew grows up, our baby is still too young and will be bullied by him of."

"..."

Before An Zhi could speak, her little face turned red.

Avoiding his sight, he muttered in a low voice, "It's not just me who decides to have a baby."

(End of this chapter)