Chapter 17
Because An Zhi was very good all the way, Gong Zhan not only bought her a little brown bear, but also bought her a caramel-colored schoolbag with a little white rabbit printed on it.

Another she bought a hat of the same color, with a white feather standing on top of it.

An Zhi was carrying her new schoolbag and holding a little brown bear in her little hand.

The little feather on the hat flickered.

Gong Zhan took her soft little hand and strolled around the mall slowly.

One is cold, one is soft and cute, one is tall and the other is short.

It looks very good.

They strolled around the mall, attracting the attention of countless passers-by, and some brave people even took out their mobile phones, took pictures of this scene, and posted it on the forum.

He was instantly promoted to the number one position.

A group of aunts below yelled and asked Luzhu not to stop and keep posting.

The person who took the photo was a young girl in her twenties. She replied with a 'Deling' in the comment area, and she planned to continue to follow Gong Zhan and An Zhi, take a few more photos, and distribute benefits to the group of single 'empty nesters' .

As soon as she raised her head, a black shadow enveloped her, and then, a wide palm spread out in front of her.

The girl recognized him as one of the men who followed the two children just now, and he looked like a bodyguard or something. Faced with the pressure from the man, she could only obediently hand over her phone.

The man took the phone, swiped it twice, not only deleted the photos in the album, but also found the forum posts.

Watching the photos and posts being deleted, the girl pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to raise any objections in front of the serious man.

After getting back the phone, he walked away dejectedly.

Gong Zhan led An Zhi to choose stationery, when suddenly, a black shadow approached.

"What's the matter?" Gong Zhan didn't look back, his tone was cold.

"Photos and posts have been deleted, and people have been driven away."

The man bent down, with a respectful attitude, and his voice was not loud, as if he was worried about being heard by someone.

Gong Zhan frowned, looked down at An Zhi who was squatting on the ground picking up a pencil, and said in a low voice, "Be careful, don't let Miss Xu's face be photographed again."

"Yes."

The man responded, stepped back a few steps to a place not far from the palace battle, gestured to his subordinates who were in the crowd, and stared at his surroundings with a serious expression.

The ignorant An Zhi didn't know what happened. She squatted on the ground, picked for a long time, stood up with a pencil in her arms, raised her small head, and her watery eyes reflected Gong Zhan's delicate face.

"So much, do you want it?"

"Everything, everything."

An Zhi nodded, and hugged the things in his arms with difficulty.

Gong Zhan didn't say anything more, took a few packs of pencils from her, and put them in the shopping cart beside her.

After An Zhi finished picking out the pencils, she ran to pick out the pencil case again.

Gong Zhan followed her slowly, looked around, and suddenly remembered that school would start in a few days, and it seemed that it was time to buy some stationery.

Usually these things are prepared by special people.

But today, he wants to buy it with An Zhi, which is called a husband's suit.

However, what he needed was completely different from An Zhi who was going to kindergarten, so he pushed the shopping cart to another direction, and there were only two shelves between An Zhi and An Zhi.

Anyway, it's not far away, An Zhi shouldn't be afraid for a while, he thought to himself.

But he forgot that there was another possibility.

As soon as he picked out a pen, Gong Zhan heard the sound of a girl crying. He was extremely sensitive to An Zhi's voice, and almost immediately recognized that it was An Zhi crying.

(End of this chapter)

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