My wife is squeamish

Chapter 208: No One Shows Love
As soon as An Zhi said this, the eyes of the girls shot at her like poisonous arrows.

It's not that they didn't know about An Zhi's existence before. Xiao Yinghou also said that many years ago, when she started the live broadcast, they all thought it was a joke, and Gong Zhan had never been in front of so many people.

formally responded.

This time he didn't refute, that is the default.

"Little brother, listen, it seems that something is broken?" An Zhi pricked up his two small ears, and the tips of the ears moved.

"It's probably a girl's heart." Zhang Feichen was nervous.

Then I shook my head and moved to a new table.

After he left, Gong Zhan slightly adjusted the positions in the back to make room for the position beside him.

Zhang Feichen placed a new table and chair on the empty seat for An Zhi to sit on.

However, if this is the case, he won't be able to sit at the same table with Gong Zhan for his evening self-study.

But he can sit at the same table with the beauties in his class. In front of beauties, friendship is nothing, not to mention, Gong Zhan is also with his beauties.

Done with this.

There's still half an hour left for class.

An Zhi hasn't had dinner yet.

Of course, there was no Gong Zhan yet, so I went to find An Zhi after receiving the notice today.

After tossing until now, neither of them went to the canteen.

An Zhi's hungry stomach growled, and he pulled Gong Zhan's sleeve pitifully, "Brother, I'm so hungry."

It's not like Gong Zhan, he looked at the time, at this point, the canteen must be out of food.

He could eat until he got home hungry, but An didn't know that, the little guy was never hungry. After thinking about it, he said, "You stay here obediently. I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon."

"Yeah, bring me something to eat." An Zhi said that as long as there is something to eat.

"it is good."

Gong Zhan rubbed her little head, and walked out quickly, he just wanted to buy some food for An Zhi.

Not enough time, he could only buy two breads and two cups of milk tea at the nearest canteen, and came back in a hurry.

An Zhi's eyes lit up when he saw the food, and he started eating with his mouth open. He managed to catch up with the teacher one second before entering the classroom, swallowed the last bite, and rubbed his belly.

Gong Zhan, who finished eating first, has already helped her take out the homework from her schoolbag and put it on the table.

He whispered to her, "Do your homework well and don't disturb the classroom discipline, you know?"

"Yeah." An Zhimeng nodded, obediently picked up the pen, and started to do his homework.

Four or ten minutes later, the teacher on the podium finished her lecture, and An Zhi also finished her homework.

He managed to keep his ears out of the window.

Taking advantage of the time after class, Gong Zhan helped her check her homework, and the two of them simply showed their affection as if no one else was there.

The sound of glass breaking in the classroom became more frequent.

Every time the girls looked over, they either saw Gong Zhan helping her correct homework, or seeing Gong Zhan feeding her milk tea while she was writing.

"It's too much. How can the male god be so nice to other girls in front of me." Some girls gritted their teeth and pulled the corners of their clothes resentfully, especially envious of An Zhi who was spoiled by the male god.

Her tablemate was a boy, and when she heard her words, she curled her lips, "He's the main room, you don't even count as a mistress."

"Shut up, you're going to be struck by lightning to be honest." The girl glared at him, her deskmate was not cute at all.

In the noisy room, the class bell rang.

But An Zhi had no homework to write, so she moved to Gong Zhan's side and listened to the teacher's lecture with him, more serious than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)