My wife is squeamish

Chapter 462 Saying 'I will never be angry with An Zhi' will kill me

She was struggling all the time, and Gong Zhan didn't dare to poke her hand casually with a needle, for fear of hurting her.

I had no choice but to press her all the time, "This needle has just been sterilized, it won't be infected, and it won't hurt too much, An Zhi, be good, don't move around."

"Brother, I don't get needles, I don't get needles." An Zhi looked at him with teary eyes.

There is a kind of person who is born with a hatred for needles, and when he sees them, his legs become weak and he is afraid.

For example, Anzhi.

I have been afraid of needles since I was a child, and I am still afraid after so many years.

Gong Zhan breathed out, hugged her into his arms, borrowed two strong and slender legs, held down An Zhi's calf, wrapped his arms around her chest, and wrapped her in his arms.

Now, An Zhi, who was held in his arms, couldn't move at all.

Gong Zhan grabbed her hand, gently punctured the blister on it, then pressed a tissue on the punctured blister, and wiped it off, "Look, it doesn't hurt, right?"

Warm breath hit behind the ears, An Zhi couldn't help shivering, her face flushed, she lowered her head, "No, it doesn't hurt."

"good!!"

Gong Zhan threw the tissue into the tray containing the medicine, and reached out to rub her head, but found that the little guy's ears and neck were completely red.

Only then did he realize how ambiguous their current posture was.

I couldn't help but cleared my throat, "Ahem, come down first, I'll give you medicine."

"Oh!" An Zhi shook his head, turned around, hung a pair of slender and shapely legs on his left leg, and nestled his head in his neck.

Spread your hands.

The meaning is already obvious, that's all.

The girl was delicate and soft, with a fragrant body, rubbing against him, any man would get angry, let alone Young Master Gong.

However, fortunately, he managed it today, and he didn't have a nosebleed like that night.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he pushed the person away from him with difficulty.

Silently, helped her apply the medicine, and then wrapped it up with gauze, "Don't touch the water, you know, it will be fine in two days."

"Little brother, you can't touch the water, so how can I take a bath at night?" An Zhi's eyes suddenly sparkled, "Can you help me take a bath?"

"...Don't wash it tonight." Gong Zhan pressed her forehead.

Originally, he wanted to ask the maid to help her wash, but when he thought of that scene, he wanted to kill someone, so the words turned around in his mouth and swallowed.

No one can see his people except him.

Not even a glance.

An Zhi stared at him with black and white eyes, "I want to wash."

"Don't touch the wound with water, wash it tomorrow, you don't have class tomorrow morning." Gong Zhan had already memorized her schedule.

By heart.

An Zhi puffed his face and rubbed his forehead against his, "You can't get dirty even if you don't have class. I sweated a lot today. I want to take a shower. I'll ask Aunt Feng to wash it for me tonight."

"No, I'll find a way for you, but you can't ask others to help." Gong Zhan's tone could not refuse.

"You're so stingy." An Zhi hummed, his eyes shining brightly.

Gong Zhan narrowed his eyes and smiled, without retorting, he changed the subject, "Okay, let's go eat, or it will be cold in a while."

"That's right, that's my dish, little brother, you must try it carefully, and forgive me after you finish eating." An Zhi hurriedly pulled him to stand up.

"I'm not mad at you."

"Liar, you were obviously angry last night."

"Okay, I'm angry."

"..."

Can't you coax her more, say 'I will never be angry with An Zhi' and you will die, the little brother is really annoying.

(End of this chapter)