My wife is squeamish

Chapter 295 She's Still Shy

Before reaching the person, he yelled, "Little brother."

Gong Zhan, who was instructing the servants to carry the luggage, heard An Zhi's voice, turned around, and felt a pair of cool little hands wrap around his neck.

He bent down subconsciously, and pressed his soft mouth up, and the tip of his tongue still licked his lips lightly.

Like a kitten scratching his heart, it was itchy and numb.

He was thinking of reciprocating courtesy.

After being abandoned, An Zhi pushed him away, ran back to Fang Jing, and whispered, "Did you see clearly? If not, I will demonstrate it to you again."

Fang Jing's face was as red as if dyed, she glanced at An Zhi, "I can't do it."

What's the difference between a hooligan and a hooligan?

"Why are you so stupid, just kiss me." An Zhi stomped anxiously, she was very happy now, and hoped that Fang Jing could be as happy as her.

"I didn't confess to him. What if I went to a relative's house to have a bite." Fang Jing's face flushed, and an indescribable image flashed in her mind.

Immediately, his face turned redder.

At this time, Zhang Feichen came over, "I said, what are you two hiding here, muttering, Fang Jing, why is your face so red, are you sick?"

As he spoke, he was about to touch her forehead with his hand.

Fang Jing wanted to hide, but An Zhi discovered her intention, and pushed her into Zhang Feichen's arms deftly, "Yes, Jing Jing is sick, take good care of her, I'm going to find my little brother."

After speaking, An Zhi ran fast.

Gong Zhan looked at the panting little guy, took out a handkerchief, and helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead, "You are running around, what are you doing, huh?"

"It's nothing, let's go." An Zhi was afraid that they were here, and Fang Jing didn't dare to confess, so she hurriedly dragged Gong Zhan to leave.

Before entering the door, she turned her head deliberately and gave Fang Jing a wink, "Come on, take this opportunity to take him down, that's great~".

"Fang Jing, are you alright?" Zhang Feichen was in a hurry, her face was so red, standing beside her, she could feel the heat coming from her body.

But she just didn't speak.

Fang Jing's ears were filled with the boy's concerned words, she summoned up her courage and raised her head, "Brother Fei Chen."

"Huh?" Zhang Feichen was taken aback.

"I, I like you."

After that, she stood on tiptoe and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

Her face was full of heat, and she wanted to run as soon as she lifted her foot.

Zhang Feichen reacted very quickly, stretched out his hand to grab her, pulled her into his arms with force, and hugged her tightly, "I'm very happy."

"Huh?" Fang Jing raised her head from his arms, not understanding.

Zhang Feichen lowered his head, looked at her ruddy little mouth, couldn't help it, lowered his head and kissed her.

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"Wow, Brother Feichen, handsome!!"

"Anzhi, what did I tell you?"

"Oh, wow, Brother Fei Chen, so handsome!!"

"..."

Gong Zhan walked around behind her speechlessly, looked down at the courtyard downstairs, kissed the selfless young couple, and covered An Zhi's eyes with his hands.

"Stop looking at these unnutritious things."

His warm breath hit her ear, An Zhi's ears were red all the way to her neck, numb, her small mouth was lightly pursed.

Shyly said, "Little brother, you, don't get so close to me, it's a little hot."

"Oh, don't you usually want to stick to me, why do you think I'm hot today?" Gong Zhan seemed to have discovered a new world.

——The little guy is shy.

She is still shy.

(End of this chapter)