My wife is squeamish

Chapter 908 Raw and Cooked Rice

An Zhi buried his face in the rice bowl, no matter how thick-skinned he was.

At this moment, she was also a little embarrassed. She blushed and nodded bravely, "Well, I have a cold."

No wonder, it was clearly the one who shouted hoarse last night.

She is really shameless.

Fortunately, Lin Zhu'er didn't suspect anything, "Then you should pay more attention to rest, then don't go out today."

"Well, I won't go out. I'll go to the studio to paint. You, you can find the show yourself." An Zhi said, eating the last bite of his meal.

Then I planned to go upstairs to paint.

As for where Gong Zhan went, she has no interest in knowing now.

Don't even want to see him.

She begged him like that last night, and she still refused to let her go. What's more, even if she tried her best to break her leg, she was not afraid of breaking it.

It's like she's a ballet dancer.

An Zhi supported her waist, walked a few steps, stopped to catch her breath, walked a few steps, stopped to catch her breath again.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

Never ask for trouble next time.

Watching An Zhi's back disappear, Lin Zhuer took a chance and called Yin Meiyun.

Tell her what's going on here.

When Yin Meiyun learned that An Zhi was in a cold war with Gong Zhan, she frowned subconsciously, she was not as innocent as her daughter.

As far as she knew, An Zhi was raised by Gong Zhan.

Usually pamper her.

But what she got from the Gong family and Xiao Meiru was that An Zhi usually didn't listen to anyone, but she listened to Gong Zhan especially.

"Observe again and see if they really quarreled." It's not that Yin Meiyun is not clear about Gong Zhan's attitude towards Lin Zhu'er.

Even if he took her in for Xu Anzhi's sake, it still felt weird.

It's better to be careful.

Their purpose has not been achieved yet.

Lin Zhu'er was a little touched by her mother, and she also had other thoughts in her heart. Knowing that they had a cold war, she was a little too excited.

Now think about it, how can people who are in the Cold War sleep together at night?

"I know mom, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

"You'd better take him down quickly." Yin Meiyun urged, before she could wait slowly, but now she can't.

"Mom, I also want to hurry up, but he doesn't like me at all, he only has Xu Anzhi in his heart." Lin Zhuer also complained all over her face.

She now feels like a boudoir.

Yin Meiyun sat on the sofa rubbing her forehead, thinking of that overly good-looking girl, her head hurts, "She is an obstacle to you and us."

"Who says it's not." Lin Zhu'er looked up at the second floor.

"Zhu'er, mother asks you a question, do you like Gongzhan?" Yin Meiyun's eyes flickered, with deep calculations in them.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Zhuer replied, "Of course I like him. If I didn't really like him, I wouldn't have received such supercilious looks here."

Although Xu Anzhi didn't say anything, Gong Zhan told her almost every moment.

He doesn't like her.

"Then mother taught you a way, raw rice and cooked rice, men sometimes don't like a woman, often because they haven't tasted her goodness, once he tastes that kind of goodness, I believe, his attitude towards you will definitely change .”

Yin Meiyun relied on this superior position back then to become the current Mrs. Lin.

Her current husband, although she didn't like her, was obtained by her own means, of course, except for herself.

Almost no one knows about it.

(End of this chapter)