My wife is squeamish

Chapter 389 Eyes full of sympathy

Gong Zhan stood under the spotlight and used his deep voice to talk about the production and gameplay of the game.

An Zhi sat in the school cafeteria, watching Gong Zhan through the TV.

She was the first to think that the little brother who wasn't wearing a suit was so handsome.

Rather, it's over.

"An Zhi, why do you have such an expression?" Fang Jing bit her spoon and looked at her suspiciously.

Seeing such a handsome Gong Zhan, shouldn't she have flushed cheeks and glowing eyes, then put her face in her hands, so obsessed that she didn't even eat.

What, it's completely different from what you imagined?
What's the matter with this expression like eating a fly?

She remembered An Zhi's possessiveness, it wasn't strong.

"What expression do I have?" An Zhi turned his head and looked at her blankly.

"You, don't you think such a palace battle is handsome?" Even she thought it was handsome, and An Zhi should think it was even more handsome.

An Zhi nodded, his gaze was still a little dull, "It's handsome, but so what, handsome has to stand under the camera for others to see."

"You're angry?"

"I'm not angry, but Daddy and Mommy will definitely be." An Zhi looked at the palace battle on TV sympathetically, and sighed deeply.

She could already imagine the scene where mommy and daddy called and scolded her little brother after seeing it.

Maybe Grandpa will be very angry too.

Being reminded like this, Fang Jing raised her forehead because she thought of Gong Zhan's identity, "Then what should I do?"

"How do I know, he has already stood on it." An Zhi covered his face, losing his appetite for food.

As the eldest son and grandson of the Gong family.

Gong Zhan was never allowed to stand under any camera since he was a child.

Xiao Meiru is so famous in the entertainment industry, and no media dares to expose her son.

Compared with Gong Qiao, who was so close to hanging his photo in Times Square, Gong Zhan can be said to be well protected. Even Anzhi, who was popular all over the Internet back then, no one dared to report it.

This is all because of protecting Gong Zhan.

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night.

An Zhi was sitting on the sofa, eating pudding while watching his little brother being scolded.

His eyes were full of sympathy.

Gong Zhan answered more than a dozen elders' phone calls back and forth, his eyebrows twitched, and he turned his head to meet An Zhi's small eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "What's your expression, huh?"

He pinched her face, for his girl, even if she was scolded, it didn't matter.

He only hoped to earn money as soon as possible to help her achieve her wish.

An Zhi said that she wants a plane! ! !
He wants to use his own hands to earn money to buy for her.

"I'm sorry for you, little brother, you really can't think about it." An Zhi patted his hand away.

The moment Gong Zhan withdrew his hand, he snatched the half-eaten pudding from her and ate it, "Eat less sweets, or you will cry again if you have a toothache."

"I only have two a day, and you still snatch it from me." Looking at the empty hands, An Zhi puffed up her cheeks, and she couldn't bear to eat them in one bite.

Gong Zhan didn't speak, just bent down slightly, and looked at her.

Young Master Gong, who was dressed in a suit, had wide shoulders and a narrow waist, like a walking hanger, with a handsome face like a knife, and a pair of dark black eyes, which seemed to be able to suck people's souls away.

He opened his thin lips lightly, with a touch of temptation, "Starting tomorrow, you can only eat one a day."

An Zhi's soul, which was about to be hooked out of the body, returned to its place in an instant, "Why, I didn't do anything wrong, why can't I eat two?"

"Because you put sugar in your milk, and the cake you get after school every day is also cancelled." Gong Zhan's tone was non-negotiable, he has no time recently.

She is too pampered. I heard from the aunt in the kitchen that her appetite has been greatly reduced recently.

(End of this chapter)