My wife is squeamish

Chapter 56
"But what?"

Mama Gong pinched her little face and asked with a smile.

"However, Miss Sister said that distance can only produce mistresses, not beauty, so Zhizhi still wants to meet little brother."

An Zhi raised his head and told her very seriously.

"..."

What the hell kind of TV show is this?
Dare to tell the truth.

Gong's mother was at a loss for words for a while, but fortunately the rapid doorbell rang, which relieved her from the embarrassment, but the moment she opened the door to see Gong Zhan.

She wanted to close the door again.

Rather than facing Shashen, she would rather continue to be embarrassed by An Zhi.

"Mummy, good afternoon!" Young Master Gong put his feet lightly on the door, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent was in his eyes.

"Good afternoon, why are you here?" Gong Mama's mouth twitched, she turned her eyes away, not daring to look at his face.

Gong Zhan didn't speak, he pushed open the door with his hand, put his left hand in his pocket, walked in with long legs, walked around her, and saw the little guy lying on the sofa watching TV with his back turned to him at a glance.

"Anzhi."

"Ok?"

An Zhi's little ears pricked up, and he turned around abruptly, seeing that the person was Gong Zhan, with shining eyes, he got up from the sofa.

With short legs, he ran to Gong Zhan's side and hugged his thigh, "Little, little brother, Zhizhi misses you so much."

Gong Zhan was pleased by her sweet and coquettish voice, his black eyes were stained with a smile, he bent down to pick up the little guy, and weighed it, "My little brother also wants to know An Zhi very much."

Go, go, go!

An Zhi kissed each cheek on both sides of Gong Zhan, blushing, shyly hid in his arms, and whispered, "I don't know my little brother for a day, it feels like three autumns."

Mama Gong stood by the door, watching the scene of mutual love in front of her, feeling heartache, her 1.8-meter-high husband.

It's not as good as Anzhi.

Look at what this little love said, how smooth it is, look at this shy little expression, how good it is.

How generous is this dog food.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. These words came from the mouth of a four and a half year old girl. Sure enough, one generation is stronger than the other.

Before coughing up blood, Mama Gong clutched her chest and said, "I'm going to catch up on sleep, Zhan'er, take care of An Zhi, don't run around, you know?"

"Good night Mama, no, it's still dark outside, so good afternoon Mama." An Zhi poked his head out of Gong Zhan's arms and stretched his neck vigorously.

"Good afternoon, good afternoon." Gong Mama no longer had the strength to correct her.

There are no extra people, holding a soft little dumpling in his arms.

Gong Zhan was in a good mood, sitting on the sofa with An Zhi in his arms, pinching her little nose, and began to settle accounts after autumn, "Why did you leave with Ma Ma and didn't tell little brother, huh?"

"Zhizhi wanted Mama to call my little brother, but Mama refused, and Zhizhi didn't even have a mobile phone." An Zhi puffed up and grabbed his finger, feeling wronged.

She didn't want to leave her little brother either.

Gong Zhan thought of his mother's temper, which was indeed something she could do, "Then in the morning, when Ma Ma hugged you, why didn't you yell loudly, if you yelled loudly, my little brother could hear you."

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi didn't wake up at that time." An Zhi lowered her head in embarrassment, blushing.

Gong Zhan: "..."

Because he didn't wake up, he was carried away without knowing it.

　Thank you Ningmuli and Chang'an for your reward, okay (*￣3)(ε￣*)
　　ps: Well, I made up a wooden

　　
　
(End of this chapter)