My wife is squeamish

Chapter 435 Zhang Feichen is a dog, so isn't she the bone?
After Zhang Feichen heard it, his eyes flickered like he was about to eat people, and he stared straight at her.

Fang Jing turned her face away, and glared at An Zhi with gritted teeth, "Xu Anzhi, you don't keep your word, you promised me not to say it."

An Zhi swished behind Gong Zhan who had just returned, poked his head out, and muttered softly, "I'm not here to enhance the relationship between you two."

"You..." She hid behind Gong Zhan, Fang Jing didn't dare to do anything to her.

Because if she wants to do something to An Zhi, it means she has to go around Gong Zhan. If she really dares to do this, she probably hasn't met An Zhi yet.

He was killed as an assassin first.

An Zhi saw that Jing Jing was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, so she quickly shrank back behind Gong Zhan, and then noticed Zhang Feichen's eyes.

She frowned, "Brother Feichen, why do you use the eyes of a dog to see the bones, look at Jingjing, look, you are even embarrassed to look at her."

Fang Jing: "..."

I was pissed off.

Wait, the way a dog sees a bone?

This look is really a bit like a dog, Fang Jing secretly covered her mouth and smiled, halfway through the smile, she saw Gong Zhan looking at her with a very magical look.

Then he dragged Anzhi away.

They walked a long way before she realized it.

Zhang Feichen is a dog, so isn't she the bone?
"Xu Anzhi, stop for me."

"Run." An Zhi pulled Gong Zhan and fled crazily on legs that were much, much shorter than his.

"You just hide yourself."

They ran to the peach tree at the entrance of the restaurant and stopped. An Zhi was panting, with sweat on his forehead.

Gong Zhan looked at her helplessly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped her sweat.

An Zhi laughed, "Quiet is so fun."

"You're getting mad, I won't save you." Gong Zhan put away his handkerchief and poked her on the forehead.

Looking at Fang Jing who was running towards him from a distance, she hugged him, and rubbed her face on his chest, "No, you have to save me, I'm your sweetheart."

Just as Fang Jing ran over, she rolled up her non-existent sleeves, and before she could say anything, she heard the following sentence, 'I'm your sweetheart'.

I shivered from the cold, and goose bumps shot out all over my body.

I've seen someone with a thick skin, but I've never seen someone with such a thick skin. When she said this, she wouldn't even blush.

Probably because she was frozen just now, so Fang Jing has no energy to deal with her.

Four of us had a delicious lunch.

An Zhi was forced by Gong Zhan to drink three bowls of native chicken soup, and almost turned into a jellyfish. She hiccupped and her belly swelled up.

"Brother, I'm so full." The corners of An Zhi's mouth were oily.

Gong Zhan patiently wiped her mouth with a tissue, and said softly in his eyes, "I'll take you outside for a walk later, I won't last anymore, come on, I still have half a bowl of rice, eat and go."

"..."

Zhang Feichen and Fang Jing looked at each other. Although this scene had been repeated countless times, they still felt that Gong Zhan's mode of raising pigs.

It's a bit ruthless.

An Zhi waved his hand, "I don't want it anymore, I can't eat it anymore."

"You haven't eaten much yet, why can't you eat any more?" Gong Zhan frowned, picked up a piece of vegetable, tasted it, "Is it not good?"

His frown frowned, which immediately made the waiter standing behind them tremble, for fear that An Zhi would nod. Someone had ordered these few people before they came.

These guests are very important and must be served attentively.

"No, it's delicious, but I've already had three bowls of chicken soup." An Zhi was irritable, she was almost drowned by the soup, full of water.

(End of this chapter)