My wife is squeamish

Chapter 747
The housekeeper opened the door and came in. Seeing Zhao Liang was there, he knew that the matter might be a little serious.

He walked in tremblingly.

Bending slightly, he asked respectfully, "Master, what do you want me to do for you?"

Gong Zhan raised his eyes, his eyes were dim and unclear, and his voice was cold, "An Zhi went out yesterday, was the driver arranged by you?"

"Yes, it is."

The butler didn't quite understand what he meant by asking this, but he nodded honestly.

"How many people know her whereabouts?"

"Except for me, there were only a few servants at home who heard it, and there was no one else." The butler thought for a while, and quickly recalled them all, carefully glanced at his face, and asked, "Yes, what's the matter?" Question?"

"I suspect that someone sold Miss's whereabouts to others." Gong Zhan spoke directly, without even asking for information.

Just say it.

He already had a plan in mind, and there was no need to beat around the bush with him.

"Impossible, these are all people who have worked in the villa for a while, and I personally picked them." The housekeeper couldn't believe that some of them would sell their masters for glory.

"Whether it's possible or not, you'll have to check to find out. In the past two days, you should also pay attention to who is more suspicious. Remember, keep quiet." Gong Zhan tapped his fingers on the table, slightly increasing his strength.

The butler trembled subconsciously, nodded, "Yes."

"Well, you guys go out first." Gong Zhan waved his hand, signaling them to go out first.

Soon he was the only one left in the study room, originally he wanted to take advantage of the cleanliness to think about the whole thing.

Before he could think about it, An Zhi ran in.

Oh, no, slid in in a wheelchair.

Still holding a piece of paper in his hand, he tried his best to turn the wheelchair and slide over.

Gong Zhan looked at her happily playing, "Little guy, it seems that this wheelchair is very suitable for you, look, how smooth it is."

An Zhi raised his head and gave him a fierce look, "Nonsense, it's not suitable for me."

"I think it's quite suitable." Gong Zhan rubbed his chin, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Draw it, show me if it looks like it." An Zhi slid the wheelchair, stopped in front of him, and raised his chin with difficulty.

Pass him the painting.

Gong Zhan took it over and took a look.

On the paper was a fat cat who had always been naive and naive. It was the blue cat that An Zhi bought, which didn't match her characters. The cat was lying on the sofa.

Lifting its front paws, squinting its eyes to lick its fur.

Although there is no coloring, the painting is very vivid, especially the cat eyes, which are still slightly squinted.

It looks like it's basking in the sun.

After seeing it, Gong Zhan returned the painting to her, and asked by the way, "Like, but why did you draw it again?"

"The professor asked me to draw it, saying that it was going to be exhibited."

Speaking of this, An Zhi was rather proud, with her exquisite chin raised high.

His eyes were shining brightly, glowing with light.

"Exhibition? Are you sure?" Gong Zhan was surprised, looking at her dark eyes, full of doubts.

"It's an exhibition. Why, my paintings can't be exhibited." An Zhi puffed up his cheeks, "Are you looking down on me?"

"It's not that I can't see it, but as far as I know, the paintings usually displayed in art exhibitions are paintings by famous artists." Gong Zhan touched his chin, "Is it possible that our little guy is already a famous artist."

"Hmph, you just look down on me. My paintings are much better than those famous artists." An Zhi puffed out his chest proudly, feeling that he was amazing.

Gong Zhan smiled and rubbed her head, "Okay, it's amazing, you can inquire about the time of the art exhibition, and I'll take you to see it when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)