My wife is squeamish

Chapter 147
Gong Zhan followed her finger to look over, there were only passers-by coming and going, he pursed his lips, "An Zhi, tell little brother, who is Brother Tingyu?"

"It's the person Zhizhi accidentally bumped into just now. Zhizhi poured the ice cream on him, and he asked Zhizhi to wash his clothes for him before returning them to him."

The more An Zhi spoke, the lower his head lowered.

Because she saw that the little brother's face was at a speed visible to the naked eye.

——Black off.

very scary! ! !
Gong Zhan pursed his thin lips tightly, snatched the jersey from An Zhi's hand, and threw it to the people behind, "Burn this jersey for me."

"No, no, no, this is Brother Tingyu's, Zhizhi promised him, and I will return it to him after washing it." An Zhi said three times excitedly.

Breaking free from Gong Zhan's grip, he wanted to run to the bodyguards, ready to snatch his clothes back.

Gong Zhan's face was frighteningly dark, and he put his arms around An Zhi's waist.

With sharp eyes squinting at the back, the bodyguard holding the clothes said coldly, "I told you to throw it away, what are you still doing here?"

"Yes."

The bodyguard came back to his senses and quickly threw the jersey into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Little brother, what are you doing? This is someone's clothes. If you are like this, you know how to explain to him." An Zhi turned around and stared at him, his eyes were red with anger.

Gong Zhan ignored her, "Zhao Liang, ask someone to send Fang Jing home."

After all, he ignored An Zhi's struggle, carried the man on his shoulders, and walked out of the square.

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The quarrel between the two, together with the people brought by Gong Zhan, has already attracted the crowds of passers-by, so it is not suitable to stay here any longer.

An Zhi was very angry. He stretched out his small hand and patted his shoulder desperately, kicking his legs vigorously, "Little brother, let go of Zhizhi, let go of Zhizhi."

"To shut up."

Gong Zhan slapped her little butt.

This was the first time he scolded her so severely, An Zhi felt so sad that she was dying, she felt so wronged, and tears burst out of the frame.

Gong Zhan felt uncomfortable when he heard An Zhi sobbing softly, but when he thought that she might provoke other boys.

He was so angry.

She also promised to help him with the laundry, but she never mentioned that she would help him with the laundry.

What is listening to the rain?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Gong Zhan walked up to the car, stuffed An Zhi into the car, then got in by himself, and locked the door.

An Zhi, who turned his head and refused to look at him after glancing at him, sighed while his small shoulders were still trembling.

Grabbing her by the shoulder, he turned the person around, took out a handkerchief, and wiped her tears, "Stop crying, you are disobedient and sneak out to mess around, you are wronged."

"Zhizhi didn't mess around, it's my little brother who messed up, hurry up and get the jersey back."

An Zhi's face was flushed red, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she sniffed her nose from time to time.

"No, didn't An Zhi agree to marry my little brother in the future? How can she wash clothes for other boys? Are you going to cheat?"

This was what An Zhi used to say often, but today, it was finally the turn of the palace battle.

"No, Zhizhi didn't want to cheat." An Zhi retorted loudly, "Brother Tingyu's clothes were stained by Zhizhi, and Zhizhi should help him clean them."

"Did you still leave her contact information?" Gong Zhan asked coldly, looking at her, trying to see where the note was hidden.

An Zhi shook his head, and said with some doubts, "No, I heard from Brother Yu that when Zhizhi washes his clothes, I can see him again."

"Looking for death." Gong Zhan slammed down the seat.

　An Zhi: Little brother is jealous, so fierce.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)