My wife is squeamish

Chapter 670 Bought it [Fourth Update]

Then, he put his hand over her mouth.

"Hmm~"

An Zhi struggled a bit, shaking his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the big hand on his face.

However, it didn't work out.

After finding out the number, An Zhi left behind.

Gong Zhan took out the paper, glanced at it, "Okay, I'll take care of it, if you're tired, take a rest, there are grapes you like downstairs."

"OK." An Zhi gestured.

Gong Zhan took the paper with the number written on it, walked out with long legs.

Soon.

An Zhi logged into the social software, and received a message from the editor, allowing her to ask for a week of leave, but she must make it up next week.

"Thank you boss."

She was so happy that she was too lazy to type, and sent a voice message directly.

Soon, there was also a voice response over there, but this time it was annoyed, "If it wasn't for your man's sake, I would definitely beat you to death, girl."

"Come on, I didn't forget on purpose."

An Zhi hurriedly responded with a soft voice.

"How dare you say it, forget it, because your man is now the boss, I will let you go, lady boss." The editor's tone was very helpless.

And with a bit of envy and jealousy.

She also wants a boyfriend like this, just to buy a studio or something.

Really rich.

Her mouth is running fast.

An Zhi was there, but was completely stunned, "What lady boss?"

"That's right, your boyfriend bought our studio just a second ago for a huge price, but seriously, An Zhi, your boyfriend is so rich, why do you look so poor. "

The arrow pierced An Zhi's heart straight.

The lethality is too great.

"That's right, I'm just poor." An Zhi broke the can.

After finishing speaking, she refused to chat with her any longer, which hurt her self-esteem too much.

Poor, for her.

Not shameful.

It's a shame why everyone knows she's poor.

She and this editor have never met, and they don't know each other very well. Why, does she know that she is poor?

Could it be that she has always behaved poorly?
An Zhi passed this doubt to Gong Zhan, grabbed the corner of his clothes and dangled it around.

"Little brother, tell me, do I really look poor through the screen?" She tilted her head, very depressed.

"What's your question?"

Gong Zhan couldn't keep up with her brain circuit.

"It's the editor, who is asking me across the screen, why are you so rich and I'm so poor." An Zhi sniffed.

Gong Zhan suppressed a smile and rubbed her head, "It's what you usually do, you love money too much."

"Have it?"

It's not okay, she just opened her mouth to ask for a little more when signing the contract.

It's like two dollars.

How stingy.

"Is there any? Only you know. Well, you don't need to paint, just go down and eat some fruit. You can't be so forgetful next time."

Gong Zhan pinched her little nose.

"I haven't finished talking to you yet, so I won't go down." An Zhi rubbed against his chest, "I heard from the editor that you bought their studio."

"Hmm, their boss just wanted to expand the market, so I bought it." Gong Zhan said, "It's not a purchase, it's a partnership. I contribute money and he contributes."

The corner of Anzhi's mouth twitched.

"Does it make a difference?"

"Of course there is, but you don't understand."

The corners of Gong Zhan's thin lips hooked slightly, touching her face.

(End of this chapter)