My wife is squeamish

Chapter 661 Not Just This Idea

"No, it's you who pick on me every time."

An Zhi not only refused to admit it, but even beat him up, insisting that he was a good boy.

Gong Zhan carried her into the hall, put her on the sofa, and rubbed her head condescendingly, "Okay, tell me, wait for me at the door, what's the matter?"

"Well, I want to ask you something." An Zhi took his hand, "I want to ask you, do you know a boy named Gong Mo, he should be two years older than me."

"Gong Mo?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows, "What do you ask him for?"

"No, a transfer student called Gong Mo came here today." An Zhi said, staring at him with big black and white eyes, "Two points similar to you, but not as handsome as you."

"Gong Mo is the son of Third Tang Uncle."

It was the one who was very close to the third young master of the Wright family before, but the Wright family has almost troubled with them now.

Unexpectedly, Gong Mo was still in the mood to transfer schools.

Gong Zhan squeezed An Zhi's fingers, and warned, "Stay away from him in the future, this person is not in the right mind. At this time, transferring to your class must have no good intentions."

"Yeah, I know, I will definitely stay away from him." An Zhi nodded vigorously, she knew that the family was competing with the little brother for the position of the future Patriarch.

For other things, she might not be so obedient.

But this is not a trivial matter, she will hurt my little brother if she is disobedient.

"It seems that my cousin, I'm afraid I'm planning on you." Gong Zhan's eyes were a little cold, this gang of clowns.

"Thinking too much, I'm so easy to be bribed, hmph." An Zhi wrinkled his nose and held Gong Zhan's hand tightly, "Don't worry, little brother, I won't go with them."

"If they want you to go with them, that's fine, I'm afraid, it's not just this idea."

Gong Zhan didn't know what he thought of, and killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Somber complexion.

An Zhijiong was full of energy, "Little brother, you look so fierce."

Gong Zhan paused, like a balloon that was suddenly punctured, and was instantly deflated, rubbing her head, "Okay, you don't need to worry about these things, are you hungry?"

"Don't tell me all day long that I only know how to eat." It's not like that.

Anzhi was a little dissatisfied.

"Then are you hungry?" Gong Zhan asked calmly.

"hungry."

Anzhi is a bit thick-skinned.

"..."

Afternoon tea is a bowl of round, white and fat glutinous rice balls.

Gong Zhan cooked it for her himself. Of course, he just added water, and when the water boiled, he poured glutinous rice balls into it.

But for An Zhi, even if the younger brother made it for her, she was reluctant to eat it, and she looked at the glutinous rice balls floating on it eagerly.

He took out his phone and took a picture of him.

Posted on social software, showing off his strength.

In the comments below, everyone is envious of her, and they all talk about the sky and the earth, which makes An Zhi happy.

Holding the phone and giggling.

Gong Zhan looked at it helplessly for a long time, then scooped up a glutinous rice ball with a spoon from the small white porcelain bowl, put it on his lips and blew it, and stuffed it directly into her mouth when it was not so hot.

An Zhi took it for granted, and began to chew.

After swallowing, she stretched her neck and opened her small mouth again.

Gong Zhan stuffed in again.

After finally finishing feeding, An Zhi put down his phone, held a small bowl, and sipped the soup.

The soup water after cooking the tangyuan is not as sweet as the tangyuan.

Just enough to relieve the tiredness.

(End of this chapter)