My wife is squeamish

Chapter 314 Bump Injury

"I didn't say you did something wrong, what are you doing in such a hurry." Gong Zhan rubbed her head, "It's just that you shouldn't quarrel with her at Grandpa Mu's house."

"Then what should I do?" An Zhi lay in his arms, staring at him eagerly with black and white eyes, with a strong thirst for knowledge.

"Smart girls will always use their own advantages." Gong Zhan raised it a little bit, but didn't say it clearly.

An Zhi understood instantly, and smiled, "I see, I'm crying."

Gong Zhan raised her chin, bowed his head and kissed her face, "An Zhi is so smart, I'll do it like this next time, you know."

He doesn't want people to think that his little guy is a little shrew.

"Little brother, you are good or bad, you will teach me badly if you do this, do you know that?"

"If I don't teach you, you will learn badly. Okay, I'm home." Gong Zhan supported her shoulders and told her to sit up straight.

The bodyguard opened the car door for them.

An Zhi jumped off the chair directly, and then hit her head on the car door with a bang sound, which made her feel pain.

Now, she didn't need to pretend anymore, she could cry.

Tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.

He stared pitifully at Gong Zhan, "Little brother, I'm in so much pain."

"Do you still dare to dance?" Gong Zhan stretched out his hand to touch it, and a bag bulged.

"pain."

An Zhi is called a grievance, she has been like this.He still wants to talk about her.

Gong Zhan hugged her, and patted her on the back lightly, "Okay, little brother knows you are in pain, let's go, go in and rub some medicinal wine, it will be fine in a while."

"I don't want it. The medicinal wine smells so bad, what if my hair stinks?" An Zhi puffed up her cheeks, sniffing while refusing.

"Does it smell better, or does it hurt better?" Gong Zhan asked her.

"It hurts better." An Zhi said confidently.

"..."

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Although An Zhi was extremely reluctant to rub the medicinal wine, Gong Zhan rubbed his shoulders to wipe it.

The little girl, who was exuding a delicate fragrance, suddenly smelled of medicinal wine. The little guy made a ball with a tissue, and then blocked his nose.

From time to time, he tried his best to get closer to Gong Zhan, and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, do I still stink?"

Gong Zhan sniffled and nodded, "It stinks."

Anzhi nodded, "Oh."

Just half an hour later, she leaned over again, "Do I still stink?"

"Okay, don't ask, the smell on your head will not dissipate tonight, and ask tomorrow, okay?"

Gong Zhan carefully pushed back her hair, and glanced up, the bag was still there.

It's really not worrying at all, and I don't know if there will be any problems if I go to high school, without him watching.

Injured, bullied, no one cares.

"Little brother, what are you thinking?" An Zhi looked up at him.

"I didn't think about anything, does it still hurt?" Gong Zhan came back to his senses.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. After rubbing the medicinal wine to cool down, it won't hurt anymore, haha~" An Zhi said, yawned, watching Gong Zhan with sleepy eyes, "I want to sleep."

"Then go upstairs and stop watching TV." Gong Zhan coaxed her.

"Yeah, is little brother going to bed too?" An Zhi wanted to rub against his body, but then touched the bag on top of his head, and bounced with a painful groan.

Gong Zhan didn't care about her rubbing the medicinal wine on his clothes, so he quickly pulled him down and brushed his hair to see if she hurt her, "Be careful, don't break it."

"No, hey, I'll go upstairs to sleep first." She didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

(End of this chapter)