My wife is squeamish

Chapter 751 What's wrong, little guy

An Zhi moved his body and adjusted his sitting posture.

Moaning, he said, "Oh, watching a movie, you must eat something, not to mention, I'm watching a horror movie."

"I'm making an excuse. You purposely found a horror movie to watch. Maybe you just want to eat snacks." Gong Zhan squinted his eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "Also, where did these snacks come from?"

"I asked people to buy it outside. Also, I watch horror movies, not for snacks. I have a new job. There is a studio that wants to make a drama. I want a set map. If I want to see it Kind of scary."

"That's stage design, okay, little guy, you're getting more and more involved, and you can take on this kind of work." Gong Zhan didn't know what to say.

The thing about money has already done everything for his treasure, the seducer.

An Zhi scratched his nose, "Well, I don't know, as long as you have money."

Anzhi said of course, continue watching horror movies.

She read this as information, so she was fascinated.

But she was also afraid, which made her sometimes unable to control herself. For example, when she was nervous, she would reach out and pinch Gong Zhan's leg.

Gong Zhan endured it at first, and occasionally gasped when she was pinched.

However, the more she watched, the more nervous she became. During the climax of the movie, she would suddenly reach out and pinch it forcefully.

That was no ordinary pain.

Gong Zhan was pinched by her a few times, and felt that one of his legs was purple, so he quickly grabbed her wrist.

Then he stuffed her with a pillow, "If you want to pinch, pinch this, your legs will turn purple from pinching."

"Ah, what?" An Zhi didn't seem to react, and looked up at him in a daze.

"It's nothing, let you hold this tightly." Gong Zhan pushed the pillow into her arms again.

An Zhi nodded, said oh, hugged the pillow tightly, and stared at the movie with burning eyes. Now, she didn't pinch Gong Zhan's leg anymore.

Seeing her focus on the pillow, Gong Zhan also heaved a sigh of relief.

Then continue to look at the file.

It can be said that the two lived in peace all night.

When it was time to go to bed, An Zhi didn't need him to remind him, so he fell asleep on his own initiative.

He took her to the shower.

An Zhi was probably really tired, and he didn't bother anyone at all. He lay on the bed by himself, pulled the corner of the quilt obediently, and closed his eyes.

When Gong Zhan came out of the shower, he saw her snoring and sleeping deeply.

He dried his hair, walked over, bent down to help her tuck the quilt, and lowered his head to press a kiss on her forehead, "Good night, little guy."

"Humph~"

An Zhi groaned, rubbed his head against the quilt, and fell into a deeper sleep.

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It's been all right since the beginning.

But in the middle of the night, Gong Zhan was woken up by An Zhi's scream. He has always been very sensitive to her voice, even to others.

He can also hear unobvious voices.

Gong Zhan didn't know what happened, but when she heard her screaming so loudly, she immediately became anxious, got up and put on her shoes without even thinking about it.

He rushed into the bedroom.

Turning on the small light, I saw An Zhi hugging the quilt, pitifully curled up at the head of the bed.

His forehead was soaked with sweat.

A small face was terribly pale and trembling all over.

"What's the matter, little guy." Gong Zhan stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed.

As if seeing a savior, An Zhi threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, buried her face in his chest, breathing heavily.

Gong Zhan could tell that this was her reaction when she was afraid.

An Zhi rarely has anything to be afraid of.

(End of this chapter)