My wife is squeamish

Chapter 163 Young Master Gong's Face Looks Like Hades Possessed

"Brother Tingyu, that's Brother Tingyu." An Zhi stuffed the ball uniform in the black bag under the desk.

"Then where is your brother Tingyu?" Fang Jing asked suspiciously.

"He doesn't know Zhizhi brother Tingyu, only the little brother knows Zhizhi, and the other boys have nothing to do with Zhizhi." An Zhi corrected.

Fang Jing scratched her head, "Then where is he?"

An Zhi shook his head, "I don't know, but I guess he should be in the same class as my little brother, and my little brother knows him."

"Well, when are you going to give him the clothes?"

"It's noon, Jingjing, after lunch, can you accompany Zhizhi to find him in the little brother's class?" An Zhi grabbed Fang Jing's hand, his face was full of begging.

It seemed that if she didn't agree, she would be sad.

Fang Jing couldn't resist her, and nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

An Zhi nodded his head, expressing his satisfaction, unzipped the schoolbag, and took out the books and stationery from inside.

She didn't see the worry in the good sister's eyes.

Fang Jing clearly remembered that An Zhi bought two of the same uniform, except for this one and the other.

An Zhi told her before that she had already given it to Gong Zhan.

If her brother Tingyu was really in the same class as Gong Zhan, then the two of them would not only have clashed, but also be given by the same person.

She just didn't dare to think about it.

Fang Jing silently sorted out the whole matter in her heart, and after realizing it, she seemed to be dragged into the water by An Zhi.

Became an accomplice.

When buying clothes, An Zhi clearly said that they were for Gong Zhan, but she didn't tell her that she would give them to another person.

It's over, it's done.

Fang Jing's body softened, and she lay on the desk, unable to move for a long time.

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noon.

Had lunch.

An Zhi asked the teacher for leave.

Holding the black bag, he dragged reluctantly and walked toward the junior high school.

Because of Gong Zhan, many people in junior high school recognized her.

An Zhi didn't dare to go directly to Gong Zhan's class to find someone, so she could only secretly ask others about Mo Tingyu outside.

Of course, there is no good way to see this.

But after all, she confirmed that Mo Tingyu was in the same class as her little brother from other people's mouths.

But she still didn't dare to go in, so she hid at the stairs with a small candy, and bribed a senior to call someone for her.

"An Zhi, is there really nothing wrong?" Fang Jing was terrified.

"Don't worry, it's okay, we are here, and my little brother doesn't know." An Zhi patted her hand with affirmative expression.

Fang Jing: "..."

He doesn't know, but others will tell.

Things were just as Fang Jing was worried about, they waited for Gong Zhan with a dark face before waiting for Mo Tingyu.

Young Master Gong's face looks like that of the king of Hades.

Within three meters, no one dares to approach.

His Anzhi walked 800 meters, all the way from the primary school to the junior high school, just to meet other boys.

One can imagine his mood.

Fang Jing silently shrank herself in the corner.

Watching An Zhi hide the bag behind her back with a guilty conscience.

"Little brother, hehe, how do you know that I'm here?" She took a few steps back as she spoke.

Gong Zhan is pressing hard.

There was no way she could retreat, leaning her back against the cold wall.

The little face turned white with fright.

"An Zhi, tell my little brother, you sneaked over here, who do you want to find?"

　The little demon needs tickets and book reviews, knock on the bowl for tickets and book reviews~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)