My wife is squeamish

Chapter 687 Are We Talking Here? 【One more】

An Zhi turned her head silently, refusing to talk to them.

Too much to say.

After a while, the little brother turned around and wanted to settle accounts with her, that's what a fool said.

She said nothing.

There's no point in arguing between two men.

Give each other a cold look.

Soon.

The kitchen finally prepared the meal and brought it up.

An Zhi hurriedly lowered his head to eat, first, he was really hungry, and second, he had to eat his fill before the two of them started fighting.

Then run away.

Lest the food in front of me be higher than the mountain again.

An Zhi, who has learned a lesson, is smart, and he will soon eat the thief.

"An Zhi, eat slowly, be careful not to choke." Gong Zhan was worried when he saw that she didn't even lift her head after eating.

I don't know if it's his crow's mouth, or An Zhi is too nervous.

As soon as he finished speaking, An Zhi choked and patted his chest desperately, "Ahem~"

It frightened the two men who were incompatible with each other.

Gong Zhan quickly served her half a small bowl of hot soup, "Come, have some soup."

"Yeah." An Zhi nodded, picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

"Hey~" Gong Zhan didn't have time to stop him, and watched her pour the hot soup into his mouth.

Then, a small face flushed.

Mo Tingyu looked at her nervously, "An Zhi, are you okay?"

An Zhi pursed his mouth, shook his head, then stuck out his little tongue suddenly, panting, "It's hot, it's burning me to death."

"Pfft~" Mo Tingyu couldn't hold back.

An Zhi looked at Gong Zhan aggrievedly, and the one on this side was also holding back a smile, "Little brother."

She reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, shook it slightly, and showed him her tongue.

Gong Zhan took a closer look, the problem wasn't that big, he patted her head, "Okay, I'll take you to get some medicine, don't eat the meal first, I'll ask them to cook some porridge for you later, okay? "

"Yeah." An Zhi nodded, snorted at Mo Tingyu, then got up and left.

"Young Master Mo enjoy it slowly." When Gong Zhan passed by Mo Tingyu, he reached out to pat him on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

If you look closely, the smile doesn't reach your eyes.

Mo Tingyu hooked the corners of his lips, and began to eat slowly. The purpose of his visit today was not for Anzhi.

Instead, he was talking to Gong Zhan. He didn't want to have a falling out before the talk started.

So, did not follow the past.

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An Zhi's burn was not very serious. Although the soup was hot, it had been served for a while, and there were no air bubbles.

Just glowing red.

He squatted in front of her, squeezed out the ointment, and said, "Little brother, apply the ointment to you first, and don't talk until the ointment is gone, you know?"

"Yeah." An Zhi nodded.

Obediently asked Gong Zhan to apply the medicine to her, and after applying the medicine, she was not in the mood to stay on the first floor anymore.

Pointing to the location on the second floor, he signaled that she was going upstairs.

Gong Zhan didn't want her to stay with Mo Tingyu any longer, so he got up and put away the medicine box, and stroked her head, "Okay, but you have to take a shower before you can paint, you know?"

"Ah." An Zhi opened his mouth, just about to speak.

Suddenly remembering that he couldn't speak now, he quickly closed his mouth again.

"Good boy, let's go." Gong Zhan chuckled, expressing his satisfaction with her obedience.

"..."

An Zhi waved at him and went upstairs.

As soon as she left, Mo Tingyu came out of the dining room and sat on the sofa gracefully, "Can we talk about Anzhi?"

"Young Master Mo wants to chat, right here?"

"I believe that Young Master Gong won't be listened to, and besides, others may not understand it either." Mo Tingyu looked around.

The servant stood at a distance.

(End of this chapter)