My wife is squeamish

Chapter 29 The Large Version of the Little Brother

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Anzhi woke up rubbing her eyes after sleeping until dark.

Rubbing her deflated belly, she puffed her face, lifted the quilt, crawled out of the bed, and turned on the headlight, before turning off the small yellow light that Gong Zhan had left for her.

He hurriedly pulled on the pink bunny slippers and ran to the bathroom.

— Suffocate, suffocate!

Sitting on the toilet, An Zhi exhaled heavily, her small shoulders drooping.

After going to the bathroom, she stood on the small bench as she did in the morning, tiptoed to wash her face with a small towel, and washed her fair and tender face even more tender.

It's just that she doesn't know how to tie her own hair, so she can only let her black hair hang loose on her small shoulders.

Stepping on her slippers, she ran to the door with a rattling sound, tried her best to break the door handle, opened the door, walked out, and then tried her best to close the door back.

Turning around, a tall man walked towards him.

Xiao Anzhi was stunned for a moment, then stopped on the spot, pursed her little mouth tightly, put her little finger on her lips, and looked up at him vigorously with her little head up.

Little An Zhi, not as long as a man's legs.

Even if she raised her neck vigorously, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, and even with the aisle lights, it wasn't particularly bright, so she could only vaguely see a face.

Gong Qiao lowered his head and saw Xiaobai Tuanzi standing in front of him.

He was staring at him curiously with his big watery eyes, his brows raised slightly, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, his usually deep and stern voice subconsciously softened, "Anzhi, you stand What are you doing here?"

He lowered his head, Anzhi finally saw his face clearly, and when he heard the man talking to her, she tilted her little head...

Suddenly, he opened his short hand and hugged his thigh.

He raised his head and said in a tone full of admiration, "Little brother, why are you so tall, Zhizhi can't even see you."

"Haha~"

Gong Qiao couldn't help laughing, seeing her blankly, thought he was scaring the little girl, unexpectedly, she thought he was Gong Zhan.

Looking at the little dumpling hanging on his lap, he couldn't help stretching out his big hand and rubbing the little black head.

Suddenly, a boy's faint voice came from behind, like a ghost in the dark night, "An Zhi, Daddy, what are you doing here?"

Gong Qiao and An Zhi, following the source of the voice, turned their heads at the same time, their four eyes stayed on Gong Zhan's body, and there was not much ups and downs in a pair.

The other pair of eyes were full of doubts.

An Zhi let go, looked at the big brother in front of him, then at the small brother not far away, scratched his head, his little head froze.

The big version of the little brother is very handsome, and the small version of the little brother is also very handsome.

However, she still likes the smaller version of the little brother more. Thinking of this, she ran over with her slippers and hugged the smaller version of the little brother.

Push hard on him and rub against him.

Acting like a baby, "Little brother, Zhizhi is hungry."

Gong Zhan glared at his father, took An Zhi's soft little hand, and said softly, "Let's go, little brother will take you to dinner."

"Okay." An Zhi cheered.

Follow his footsteps obediently.

Mr. Gong, who thought he was thousands of times more attractive than his son, was alone, standing under the light in the corridor, with a cool breeze blowing, making him look a little desolate.

The door of the master bedroom opened, and Mrs. Gong came out in a red dress, just in time to see Gong Qiao, her beautiful eyes wandering around her husband twice.

She stepped forward and patted his arm, "Honey, what are you looking at?"

(End of this chapter)