My wife is squeamish

Chapter 953 An Zhibaba's [Fourth Update]

An Zhi slept until noon before sitting up from the bed.

She hugged the pillow she didn't know when she hugged her, rubbed her eyes, and then stared angrily, her eyes following him all the time.

Wherever he went, her eyes looked there.

It looked like an angry dolphin with a chubby face, and it was almost poking Gong Zhan with its pursed mouth.

"Little guy, are you alright?" Gong Zhan looked at her worriedly, why were his eyes so fierce?

"Is there anything wrong with me? Don't you have any idea?" An Zhi asked ferociously.

"..."

so fierce?
Seeing that he was silent, An Zhi became even more fierce, "Why are you silent?"

"I'm afraid that if I speak up, you will be even more angry." Gong Zhan said honestly.

"Heh~" An Zhi rolled his eyes.

After she feeds Gong Zhan, her attitude will become very arrogant. This is a habit she has had a long time ago.

It's just that after she lost her memory, she was not as serious as she was exposed.

So, now it seems that she really has completely recovered her memory, and even this little habit has come back.

Gong Zhan felt that he would start to have a headache in the future.

He rubbed the space between his brows, walked to the closet, and put the prepared clothes on the bed, "Get up and get dressed, we'll be going back after dinner."

"What about Sister Ding and the others?" An Zhi finally got a better attitude when he heard the word 'go back'.

It's not like a hedgehog, who stabs people as soon as he speaks.

"They are downstairs, waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that she was still dawdling to find where the collar was, Gong Zhan walked over, helped her shake the clothes, and helped her get dressed.

It feels like a servant of an ancient maid.

Of course, in ancient times, it was impossible for a manservant to wait for a lady to dress.

"Little brother, this sleeve is not straightened." An Zhi stretched out his paw.

"An Zhi, you have to do it yourself once in a while, otherwise you'll become more and more lazy." Gong Zhan reminded her impatiently.

An Zhi shook his head, "I don't, you evened it out for me."

Gong Zhan took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat her up, and helped her smooth out the unevenness of her sleeve bit by bit.

He let go and helped her put on her pants again.

The trousers are a little too big, so they need to be worn with a belt.

An Zhi has a very beautiful caramel-colored little belt, which she wears most of the time.

But when Gong Zhan asked people to pack their things, they didn't remind them, so they left another one, which was pink.

When she saw it, she showed a disgusted expression, "Don't want this one, where is my caramel colored one?"

"That one is packed, let's tie this one first today, okay?" Gong Zhan coaxed her in a low voice, and put the belt on her trousers.

An Zhi's little butt twisted, a little reluctantly, "I like that one better."

"That one is packed, it's too much trouble to take it out again, and I don't know which suitcase they put it in." Gong Zhan firmly wanted to fasten this belt for her.

In order to prevent her from moving, he reached out and pressed her shoulder.

Don't let her move.

Under the coercion of Gong Zhan, An Zhi failed to resist successfully.

Unhappy face.

It was a little darker than when I woke up.

Ding Rongrong could see the black air emanating from her from a distance.

She stepped forward, just about to say a few words of concern.

She saw the faint marks on her collar. As someone who has been there, she certainly knew what it was.

After thinking about it, she put the words on her lips.

Swallowed it back again.

Looking away from her snow-white neck, she changed the subject, "An Zhi, you're finally up, what do you want for lunch?"

(End of this chapter)