My wife is squeamish

Chapter 842 The Bed in the Lounge Is Big
Calling An Zhi to get up is a very difficult thing.

Gong Zhan yelled for a long time without seeing her move, and covered her head with the quilt, telling him with actions that she should not get up.

"Little guy, if you don't get up again, breakfast will be cold."

"..."

It was Anzhi's snoring that answered him.

After yelling for a long time and unable to get up, Gong Zhan finally lost his patience, and stepped forward, lifted her quilt, and wrapped her in a coat.

Carry it into the bathroom and put it on the ground.

After An Zhi was tossed like this, even if she didn't want to open her eyes anymore, she had to open them now.

The boss looked at Gong Zhan in the mirror unhappily, with his mouth pursed high.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't move.

"Brush your teeth quickly." Gong Zhan patted her little butt.

"I'm still sleepy, I don't want to have breakfast." An Zhi yawned, resting his head on his chest, looking up at him.

"I haven't slept yet, you have to let the little brother sleep, brush your teeth soon, okay, after brushing, go out and eat breakfast, and then take the medicine on the table, I will accompany you to sleep back to the cage later. "

Gong Zhan coaxed her.

An Zhi scratched his head, his fair face was full of doubts, "Why do you need to take medicine, why don't you sleep at night?"

"It seems that you really don't know. You had a fever last night, and I served you all night." Gong Zhan pushed her forward.

An Zhi sniffed, staring suspiciously at himself in the mirror, "I had a fever last night, no wonder I feel sore all over."

"Kicking the quilt and beating people all night, arguing and refusing to take medicine, how could my body not be sore?"

Gong Zhan said coolly, making it clear that he was reckoning.

An Zhi blinked and asked curiously, "Am I so fierce at night?"

"To be precise, it was the night when you were sick." Gong Zhan helped her squeeze the toothpaste and stuffed it into her hand, "Hurry up and brush your teeth, little ancestor, we will go back in the afternoon."

"But I haven't played yet." An Zhi took the toothbrush, stuffed it into his mouth, and spoke in a low voice.

"Would you like to take you to the hospital?" Gong Zhan pinched her earlobe.

"not good."

An Zhi quickly shook his head, lowered his head and poked his teeth vigorously.

She didn't dare to ask any more, for fear that she would really be caught and taken to the hospital. She hated that place.

Now Gong Zhan lost all his temper from being tormented by her. He took the toothbrush next to him and brushed his teeth. After washing his face, he went out.

An Zhi was already sitting in a chair and eating breakfast.

Being ill didn't affect her appetite, she was eating happily.

After drinking the soup, he greeted Gong Zhan, "Little brother, come over for breakfast, it's getting cold, hurry up."

"Okay, here we come." Gong Zhan nodded and wiped off the drops of water on his hands.

I went over to have breakfast with her.

Then coaxed people to bed, hugged and fell asleep again.

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in the afternoon.

They went back.

Fang Jing was worried about Anzhi, and wanted to follow her home.

But was rejected by Gong Zhan, "She's had a fever, she's fine, I'll watch her."

"But you have to go to work tomorrow." Fang Jing frowned.

"I have to go to work too, Jingjing." Zhang Feichen rested his chin on her shoulder, and said with some dissatisfaction.

He felt that Fang Jing treated An Zhi better than him.

"What does your work have to do with me? Don't expect me to go with you." Fang Jing shrugged her shoulders, trying to throw him out, but failed.

Zhang Feichen was sticking to her body like glue.

"Don't, come play in my office. The new office I prepared is so beautiful. I took a look. The bed in the lounge..."

(End of this chapter)