My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1529 A pillow smashed him to death

This is a mobile phone number, An Zhi recognized it at a glance, but she wasn't sure if it was from the person she thought, "Give it to me, don't tell anyone about this, do you hear me?"

"Yes, but this..."

"I'm asking you, did you hear me?" An Zhi didn't intend to hear her reason, and asked with a cold face.

She has always been smiling at home, and has never lost her temper with the servants. This sudden cold face is quite penetrating. After all, it is Miss.

The maid shrank her shoulders and nodded, "Yes."

"Hey, I'll go upstairs first, so you can do whatever you want." An Zhi waved her hand, hugging Gong Mo with one hand and the box with the other.

Quickly went upstairs.

After Gong Zhan finished his meal, he immediately went to find his little guy, but he didn't see anyone in the backyard.

I looked around the house and didn't see it.

He looked towards the second floor with feeling. There was no one on the first floor. It was impossible for her to go out with the baby in her arms. Then she must have gone to the second floor again. Walking is a lie.

If you are lazy, you are lazy.

Gong Zhan shook his head helplessly, and walked up.

in the room.

An Zhi sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back to the door. On the round sofa next to him was Gong Mo who was already asleep with his fingers closed and his eyes closed. The little guy seemed to be thinking about something.

Some ecstasy.

He came in without her even noticing.

"An Zhi, what's the matter?" Gong Zhan half-bent, hugging her from behind.

An Zhi came back to his senses, tilted his head slightly, glanced at him, and smiled, "Little brother, why are you here?"

"Me, come up to find the person who promised to go for a walk, but finally ran into the room lazily, is that Anzhi?" Gong Zhan turned his head and kissed her cheek.

An Zhi raised his hand and slapped him, and pushed his face away, "It wasn't me. It was Gong Mo who fell asleep, so I didn't go. It's not my fault."

The cheeky An Zhi put all the blame on his son, and then pretended that he was very innocent.

Gong Zhan glanced at his son who was sleeping without any thought, and then at the little guy with a cautious face. It's really pitiful. Fortunately, he hasn't grown up yet, otherwise.

Knowing that I have such a mommy, how heartbroken I must be.

Gong Zhan thought gloatingly.

Anyway, he was on Anzhi's side, "Okay, I don't blame you, it's all his fault. I think about sleeping all day, but I don't think about you. You should go out for a walk."

"That's right." An Zhibai's tender little finger poked his chubby face softly.

But she took it back after touching it once, and dared not touch it again.

But Gong Zhan became interested when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to imitate her appearance, wanting to touch that chubby little face, but before he touched it, An Zhi slapped him.

"You can't touch it anymore. You should wake up in a while, and you will cry when you wake up."

A child who hasn't had enough sleep is always going to cry. An Zhi doesn't want to be hugged anymore. She is not in a good state today. The string of numbers is like a needle, piercing her heart all the time .

The pain is not too painful, but it is still not very comfortable.

Gong Zhan was slapped by the little guy, but he calmed down a lot. He withdrew his hand and stretched it out in front of her, "Look, I've become popular in the slap."

An Zhi glanced at it with disgust on her face, thinking that he was pretending to be pitiful, but unexpectedly, she turned red, and she was a little embarrassed, "I didn't mean it."

As she spoke, she grabbed his hand, which was one size larger than hers, and rubbed vigorously the red spot.

The little hands that had never done any work before were soft and soft, just right to hold and play with. Gong Zhan asked her to rub his palms confidently, with a look of grievance on his face.

An Zhi had never seen such a little brother before, and felt very regretful.

If you shoot something so fast, you will shoot it, and if you do something so hard, you will see that the person is red, and it looks like it hurts.

An Zhi always felt that he was the best.

Therefore, it is very normal to pat people in pain, and there is no doubt that Gong Zhan may be pretending to be pitiful!
It's just that the skin is a little red, but it doesn't hurt. He is a big man, so he can bear the pain. He won't feel the pain too much, but the simple An Zhi doesn't know it.

When the hand rubbed it, the taste changed.

An Zhi didn't know when she was lying on the bed, but she only knew that it was already evening when she woke up.

She could say that she had barely left the bed that day.

Of course, in the morning it was just staying in bed, but in the afternoon it changed completely, and it had nothing to do with sleeping in.An Zhi, who was drowsy with backache and backache, seemed to have woken up.

At this moment, the son who was biting his finger and staring at her eagerly.

I yawned and recalled what happened in the afternoon.

She didn't seem to call | out loud.

Well, it’s just that the biting of the lips hurts a little, as if the skin is broken. If I knew it earlier, I should have bitten a few bites from my little brother and came back. It’s a loss.

"What are you thinking about?" Gong Zhan came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair.

Obviously, he also just woke up not long ago.

He had the time and energy to take a bath, but she didn't. An Zhi felt a little unbalanced, and opened her arms to him, "I'm going to take a bath too."

"You've already washed it, you forgot?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows.

Washed?
An Zhi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it. He lowered his head depressedly, "Okay, have you changed his diapers yet? Where's the milk powder? Have you flushed it? Forget it, I'll feed him."

"Do you have any left?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows, and cast his eyes down, implying something.

An Zhi couldn't hold it back, she swore that she had really tried her best to hold it back, but she still couldn't help it, pulled out the pillow behind her, and slammed it hard at his face.

But Gong Zhan's hand was fast, and he caught it as soon as he raised his hand.

Throwing it on the chair next to it, staying with the pillow, seeing the little guy blushing with anger, spreading his hands, "Okay, okay, hello, it's a big deal, I'll bear it this time."

"You still say." An Zhi glared at him.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk, little brother go and stand by, don't disturb you." Gong Zhan turned and walked to the coffee table, holding the computer as if he was very busy.

An Zhi took a deep breath, and kept reminding himself in his heart, calm down, the little brother is what he wants, what he wants, what he wants.

Moreover, he is very good most of the time.

She hugged Gong Mo, thinking while breastfeeding, and finally, her anger subsided.

Gong Mo was full, but refused to let go, and wanted to sleep while biting.

An Zhi didn't break him apart forcibly, just hugged him like this, leaned against the head of the bed, lifted the quilt to cover him, exposed his small face, and looked at the little bun in his arms.

She couldn't help but bow her head and kiss his chubby little face.

This little bun is also strange, having been with him for a long time, it is obvious that the two sides are already very familiar.

But every time I look at him carefully.

They all felt very strange, and they couldn't even imagine that this was born by themselves, and she actually gave birth to a child. The feeling was both happy and confused.

(End of this chapter)