My wife is squeamish

Chapter 959 Waiting for Her to Come Back and Beat You to Death

She rushed into the room and threw off the quilt on the bed.

Before Gong Zhan could stop it, he heard a scream, "Zhang Feichen, you are playing a hooligan."

"I'm wearing clothes, sister."

Zhang Feichen's ears were almost deafened by her, even if he was on the bed, it was necessary to shout so loudly.

"Hey, hey, are you dressed yet?" An Zhi let go of his hands covering his eyes and looked down.

Only then did I realize that he was wearing a flesh-colored nightgown.

She breathed a sigh of relief, "You should have said it earlier when you were wearing your clothes, which made me think that I saw some hot-eyed scene."

"It was you who lifted my quilt first." Zhang Feichen retorted weakly, sat up from the bed, and rubbed the space between his brows.

Gong Zhan stepped up and pulled An Zhi behind him.

Frowning slightly, "Where's Fang Jing?"

"I don't know." Zhang Feichen sat on the edge of the bed, covering his face with his hands.

"Don't you know?" An Zhi's eyes widened, and he looked at him carefully, "Why did you become so haggard, and you two quarreled again?"

"What is another, when did we quarrel?" Zhang Feichen seemed a little silly.

The corner of Anzhi's mouth twitched, "I'm serious, are you guys fighting again, where is Jingjing?"

"I really don't know. I went to her house to look for her. She's not at home, and her mobile phone can't get through. By the way, didn't she tell you where she went?"

Zhang Feichen suddenly turned his attention to An Zhi, and looked at her seriously.

"Aren't you sober yet?"

This meeting can't even listen to Gong Zhan, "If An Zhi knew where she was, she wouldn't come here to look for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Feichen swished like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle, and became discouraged, "That's right, if you don't know, I really don't know where to find her."

"What the hell happened?"

Looking at him, Gong Zhan felt that he had nothing to love.

"It's a quarrel, what else can happen." Zhang Feichen fell back.

An Zhi stared at the stubble on his face for a while, feeling a little disgusted, "If you quarreled, go and coax him back, look at you now."

"I can't find anyone, how can I coax you?" Zhang Feichen patted off the bed vigorously, and the extremely elastic bed jumped up.

An Zhi was taken aback, and murmured in a low voice, "Then it's useless for you to look like this now. It's better to find someone to drink."

"Did you hear that?" Gong Zhan kicked him.

"Tsk, I looked for it, but I can't find it, huh, otherwise you can help me find it." Zhang Feichen said irritably, he had already looked for Fang Jing everywhere he could go.

An Zhi doesn't want to care about him anymore, and doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

Pushing Gong Zhan, "Look at him, I'll go find Jing Jing, and I won't tell you if I find it."

Her last words were directed at the man on the bed.

When Zhang Feichen heard it, he sat up abruptly, opened his cloudy eyes, "Where did you find it?"

"None of your business." An Zhi made a face at him, "I'm leaving."

After speaking, she turned and walked away.

Gong Zhan looked at her back, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Turning his head to look at the haggard Zhang Feichen again, his eyebrows jumped, and he wanted to kill him.

But think about it, forget it.

It's useless to argue with drunkards, it's better to get Fang Jing back first, so that An Zhi won't be able to eat or sleep well.

Rubbing between his brows, he turned his head and said to Zhao Liang, "Let someone find a part-time worker to come over and tidy up."

"No need, wait for Fang Jing to come back and clean up." Zhang Feichen said angrily.

Gong Zhan sneered, "Oh, you are waiting for her to come back and beat you to death."

(End of this chapter)