My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1446 I took a pleasing look at Gong Zhan

An Zhi suspected about Sun Qi for a while, and then observed Gong Zhan for a while.

She even followed Zhao Liang's side to inquire about it openly and secretly, but in the end she found nothing, so she gave up. She was originally a person with extremely limited patience.

After she couldn't figure it out, she lost patience over time.

It doesn't matter.

Gong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she no longer paid attention to Sun Qi's affairs, "It's really difficult."

"Miss also cares about you, so she kept asking about this." Zhao Liang smiled when he saw him relieved.In fact, it wasn't just the palace battle, he was also relieved. An Zhi had been terrified of him these days, and kept wandering around him in order to find out the news.

Every time I pretended that I was just asking casually, and didn't get the news I wanted from him, I puffed up my cheeks and looked like I was being bullied. Everyone in the family thought he was bullying her.

In the past few days, I have suffered many stares from the servants and housekeepers at home. In the past few days, I have put too much salt in the meals.

Now it's finally over.

"You go down and tell them later that no one is allowed to mention this matter again, do you hear me?" Gong Zhan was worried that if the little guy thought about it again, they would have a long time to live without a good life.

"Understood." Even if the young master didn't say it, he knew it.

"Little brother."

As soon as Zhao Liang's words fell, An Zhi rushed in from the outside, in a hurry, and his body was even more dirty, his white clothes were covered with paint.

Holding a paintbrush in his hand, his face was painted like a little cat.

She has recovered from a cold recently and started to toss again.

Gong Zhan felt his brows twitching instantly, stroked his chest, and calmed himself down, before asking, "Are you painting on yourself, and then going out for an exhibition?"

Recently, she received an invitation from a colleague who was going to hold an art exhibition, asking her to draw a few paintings, and when the time comes, they will be exhibited together in the gallery.

Of course the little guy readily agreed.

So these two days not only have to help at school, but also have not been idle at home.

It's finally a weekend, and I didn't come out of the studio all day. I didn't expect her to be in there and make herself look like this.

"No, I'm here to tell you, I'm going to school this afternoon." An Zhi hid the pen behind his back with a smile.

"What are you going to school for? It's the weekend." Gong Zhan said.

"There is one last point left on the blackboard newspaper. We are going to finish drawing today. You forgot, there are still two days left, and the above will visit the school."

The student union didn't want their helpers to be too tired, so they made an appointment on the afternoon of the weekend, and everyone went to clean up the last mess.

The rest of the sanitation and the final finishing work don't need the help of these painters, so she must go to school this afternoon.

Gong Zhan didn't expect this to happen again, "Why can't we go tomorrow, it's so cold outside."

The cold air has hit City H, and the past two days have been a bit cloudy and rainy, and the wind is strong outside, so the little guy is wearing a padded jacket.

It's a rare weekend to stay at home to be warmer, and she still has to go out.

"It's too cold to go, everyone is going, I can't be absent." An Zhi is the main fighting force of those blackboard newspapers, others may have special circumstances not to go, but she can't.

She must go.

"Okay, I had lunch and took a nap then, I'll take you there, you don't want to run around by yourself, do you understand?"

"Understood, then I'll go back to the studio first." An Zhi raised his hand, wanting to say goodbye to him, but forgot that he was still holding the paintbrush.

This wobble.

Immediately, a few white dots appeared on the mahogany door of Gong Zhan's study, and the center of his eyebrows twitched, the paint could not be removed once it was stained.

Only to be repainted.

An Zhi didn't know, so he followed his line of sight, snorted, and hurriedly put his hands behind his back, cautiously, and gave Gong Zhan a flattering look.

She didn't see it, the moment after she turned her hand back.

On the high-grade mahogany door, there are a few more white dots, and this door will not work unless it is repainted, and it cannot be seen.

Gong Zhan waved his hand, "Hurry up and go."

"Hey." Seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, An Zhi ran away happily.

"Hiss, what, young master, I'll go tell the butler, let him find someone to repaint the door." Zhao Liang was also very helpless.

"You'd better ask the housekeeper to check the door and the carpet on the second floor first. As she doesn't look at the ground, I believe this door will not be the only one that suffers." Maybe she came all the way, the paint Just dripping all the way down, the carpet has just been laid.

It is estimated that it has already been dirty by her.

Disobedient little girl.

Seeing the young master's depressed appearance, Zhao Liang suppressed a smile, nodded, turned around and left.

After checking by the housekeeper, his guess was right. There were white paints on the carpet from the study room to the studio, although not much.

But the carpet is gray, and it stands out with white paint.

It's fine if it's in another public place, but this is Gong Zhan's villa, he has a cleanliness freak, there are these things on the ground, they are servants.

Definitely need to change the carpet and wash it.

At noon, at meal time, An Zhi came out of the house rubbing his stomach. Just as he went out, he looked down and found that the carpet at home seemed to have changed color.

She tilted her head.

If she remembers correctly, the carpet seems to have been replaced yesterday, so the housekeeper and the others are so diligent, so they will change it and wash it.

It's such a cold day.

An Zhi had no idea that it was all her fault.

……

After eating, I took a nap again.

Gong Zhan sent her to school, worried that she would catch cold, so he wrapped her tightly, even using a scarf.

Although it was the weekend, most of the students in the school were from other places. Naturally, it was impossible to go home after a holiday. There were still many students walking around on the road.

On the way to the student union assembly, there was no one who was stricter than her.

College students, after all, are young and very angry. There are not many people who are so afraid of the cold, so she is very unique.

Everyone who walks past her will look back.

Some of them who have taken classes with her, or who are in the same major, will nod to her as a greeting.

Then smile behind her back.

An Zhi was a little depressed, scratched his head, and pulled Gong Zhan's sleeve, "Little brother, are they all laughing at me? Is there something on my face?"

"No." Gong Zhan said calmly, took her little hand, and glared at the person who was peeking at the little guy.

After being stared at by his sharp eyes, several people immediately didn't dare to look at them, and didn't even dare to laugh, and hurried past them.

Anzhi felt more comfortable now.

(End of this chapter)