My wife is squeamish

Chapter 688 Do, what are you doing? [Second update]

During their conversation, An Zhi came down twice and asked for some fruit.

Every time I come down, I see the two of them smiling, the kind that is speculative, the kind that will definitely have nightmares at night.

An Zhi shook his body, took his things and ran away quickly.

I couldn't bear to look at them.

"You scared her." Mo Tingyu looked at An Zhi's figure running away quickly, and smiled even more somberly.

"It seems you were the one who scared her." Gong Zhan said indifferently.

"Well, I'm not that scary." Mo Tingyu sneered, put his fingertips on the armrest of the sofa, and tapped lightly.

An Zhi, it seems that a lot has changed again.

What method should be used to bring her back from Gong Zhan, this is really a strong opponent.

He always felt that if he continued to delay like this.

Sooner or later, he will lose An Zhi.

However, the biggest problem now is not this, but her body.

"An Zhi, how have you been these two days?"

"In the past two days, there seems to be no problem, but I'm not sure how long she will last like this."

"Maybe, it's only temporary." After Mo Tingyu finished speaking, he stood up, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's getting late, I should go back."

"Then let's proceed according to the plan. I hope there will be good news in a few days." Gong Zhan sent him to the door.

Since it is a cooperative relationship, then, on the surface, it is still necessary to live.

After sending people away.

Gong Zhan went upstairs to find An Zhi, pushed open the door of the glass room, walked around the flower stand, and saw her drawing spring, palace, and pictures that he was not allowed to touch again.

This time it was still two men.

The painting is really subtle and slightly upturned, and there are quite a lot of poses in her little head, when she is on the bed or on the bed.

Why can't it be used.

Gee.

Gong Zhan stepped forward in two steps and put his hands on her shoulders.

An Zhi had already noticed it when the shadow shrouded it, but waited for her to react.

It was too late to close it.

He took a deep breath and raised his head, "Little brother, you, are you done talking?"

"Well, open your mouth, let me see your mouth." Gong Zhan replied casually, and his slightly cool fingertips stroked her rosy lips twice.

Gently pry open.

This posture was too ambiguous, An Zhi couldn't help but blushed, and avoided his hand, "I'm fine, I can talk now."

"What about the medicine, have you swallowed it?" Gong Zhan didn't force her.

"No, after the pain stopped, I rinsed my mouth with water and the medicine was gone." An Zhi pursed his lips and looked at him carefully.

I'm afraid he will get angry.

Gong Zhan rubbed her head, "Okay, if it's cleared up, it's cleared up, as long as it doesn't hurt, it's fine, little brother doesn't want to blame you."

"Really?" An Zhi immediately smiled.

"Of course it is true, but I told you, you are not allowed to take this kind of work anymore." Gong Zhan suddenly changed his face and grabbed her wrist.

Bend over and pick the person up.

"What, what are you doing??"

An Zhi was taken aback, and put his arms around his neck in a daze to prevent him from falling.

"you."

Gong Zhan's words were concise and to the point, not a word more.

But the goal is clear.

When his little brother found out that he was secretly painting, An Zhi knew that this would happen.

Besides, they've been around for a long time.

She has never had such a rich nightlife, and to be honest, she also kind of wants to.

"Little guy, what are you thinking, didn't you hear me?"

"Listen, I heard it, but, little, little brother, I, I haven't practiced ballet, so I can't make it bigger."

Anzhi is pitiful.

(End of this chapter)