My wife is squeamish

Chapter 37

Mama Gong's live broadcast was posted on social platforms two hours ago when An Zhi was bargaining with Gong Zhan for two puddings.

It was the first live broadcast after Xiao Ying returned to China. Naturally, many celebrities in the entertainment industry forwarded the news for her.

Five minutes before the agreed time, Mama Gong opened the live broadcast room, and the fans who had been waiting in front of the computer or mobile phone came rushing in.

The first thing they saw was not the familiar idol Xiao Yinghou, but a soft and cute little Anzhi wearing caramel-colored overalls with two small balls tied on her head.

Most of the fans had seen the morning news, and they suspected that newspapers and magazines had beautified the little girl's picture, but when they saw the real person.

But I feel that the photos in newspapers and magazines are obviously not half as good-looking as real people.

A group of female fans stared at An Zhi, showing great maternal instincts and boasting about others.

An Zhi already knew a lot of words, and when she saw everyone praising her, she shyly hid in Gong Mama's arms, and couldn't help but secretly watch the barrage.

"Okay, okay, my little girl has been praised and shy by you, let me introduce to you officially, this is my future daughter-in-law, Anzhi, and I won't tell you what her last name is." Gong's mother blinked mischievously. , deliberately not telling them their last names.

[Huh, future daughter-in-law?Didn't you say it was your daughter? 】

A lot of barrage started to brush up on this question.

Gong's mother smiled and said, "No, friends from the media made a mistake. I only have one son and one daughter. Everyone should know that my daughter is an adult. As for my son, hehe, he is also a handsome young man."

In the live broadcast room, various screens were swiped, and Mama Gong picked a few questions and answered them one by one.

An Zhi nestled in Ma Ma's arms for a while, then couldn't sit still, Heishuishui's big eyes began to look around, and suddenly looked at the camera.

She curiously supported Madam Gong's shoulders, stood up, put her feet between her legs, lay down on the table, and reached out to touch it.

Turning his head to look at Gong Zhan sitting beside him, he said softly, "Little brother, what is this?"

As soon as she said this, the live broadcast room suddenly became restless.

[Little brother, who is the little brother, Anzhi Anzhi, where is the little brother? 】

[Little brother?It's Xiao Yinghou's son, right? Xiao Yinghou's husband seems to be named Gong? 】

[There is a score upstairs, I beg my little brother to show his face. 】

[I beg my little brother to show his face +1]

The following bullet screens were all about begging the little brother and An Zhi to be in the same frame, and they wanted to identify whether the two were married.

If not, they will take Anzhi away.

At this moment, Mama Gong completely became the background board.

Gong Zhan didn't speak, stood up from the chair, touched his chin, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, under Gong's mother's warning gaze, he reached out to grab the camera and pressed down.

The video in the live broadcast room immediately went down, Gong Zhan walked over, fans could only see a pair of slender legs, and An Zhibai's tender little feet.

Immediately afterwards, those little feet rose into the air and rested on those long legs.

One could tell at a glance that An Zhi was picked up by Gong Zhan.

For a while, the female fans in the live broadcast room swiped even more.

They started all kinds of nonsense.

【Ahhhhhhh, so cute, so cute, she really looks like a husband and wife. 】

[Really, they are very husband and wife. 】

[Blessings. 】

[Blessing +10088]

[Is it appropriate to start abusing dogs at such a young age? 】

[Eat dog food, Wang. 】

All the female compatriots screamed, while the male compatriots said one after another, we admit that Anzhi is cute, but have you seen the face of Young Master Gong?
　Gong Zhan: Announce to everyone his relationship with An Zhi, rounded up is...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)