My wife is squeamish

Chapter 146 This is Brother Tingyu's

An Zhi looked for the phone with his head down, not paying attention to the surrounding environment at all.

When the boy slowly approached her, someone suddenly rushed out from behind and bumped An Zhi's shoulder heavily.

Then run away quickly.

An Zhi leaned forward suddenly. She had just licked two mouthfuls of ice cream before it fell on the boy's clothes.

"Yes, sorry."

Looking at a mold of ice cream poured on the white jersey, An Zhi's face was flushed, and she reached out to wipe it off for him, but a pair of slender, pale hands grabbed her wrist.

A soft voice came from the top of my head, "It's okay, I just wipe it myself."

"Yes, but, this is Zhizhi's dirty work."

An Zhi raised her head in embarrassment, and looked at the overly handsome young man in front of her, this little brother, who was half a head taller than her.

Possessing a finely crafted face, dark and deep eyes with a charming color, and that beautiful lip shape, all revealing nobility and elegance.

He is a very good little brother, but he is still a bit worse than her little brother.

In An Zhi's heart, there is no one who can compare with Gong Zhan.

The young man looked at her softly, with a smile on his lips, "It's okay, you didn't do it on purpose, your name is Zhizhi, your name sounds really nice, my name is Mo Tingyu, nice to meet you."

"I'm not Zhizhi, I'm Anzhi, and I'm glad to meet you too." Anzhi stuck out his tongue mischievously, and subconsciously glanced at the traces of ice cream on his jersey.

Still feel very embarrassed.

Mo Tingyu seemed to notice her gaze, took off his coat, and handed it to her, "Hey, if you feel embarrassed, how about taking it back for me and washing it?"

"Okay." An Zhi didn't object, just took it, and frowned in distress, "But, after washing, where do I return it to you?

"We'll meet again after you wash up." Mo Tingyu said with certainty, his eyes never leaving An Zhi's face.

After five years, he finally saw her again.

Although An Zhi didn't quite understand it, he also felt something was wrong, and asked, "Why are you so sure? Could Brother Tingyu know fortune-telling?"

"I don't know how to tell fortunes, but I just know." Mo Tingyu's lips curled up, and he seemed to be in a happy mood, "Okay, your little brother is here to pick you up, An Zhi, hurry up, see you next time. "

An Zhi was about to ask how you met little brother, but before she opened her mouth, she heard Gong Zhan's voice, looked up, and saw Gong Zhan with a sullen face leading a group of people looking for her among the crowd in the square.

There is also Fang Jing who shrinks her neck.

"Little brother, Zhizhi is here."

An Zhi's eyes were shining brightly, and while waving his hands, he ran towards the direction of Gong Zhan.

Precisely bypassing the crowd, he threw himself directly into Gong Zhan's arms, and rubbed vigorously, "Little brother, Zhizhi misses you."

"Xu Anzhi, you still dare to run away from home, don't you?" Gong Zhan slapped her small buttocks, and he relaxed his heart.

He was afraid that he would never see An Zhi again.

An Zhi was not angry when he was beaten, he clung tightly to Gong Zhan, and still did not forget to retort, "No, Zhi Zhi came out to find Jing Jing to play, not run away from home."

"Whose clothes are these?"

Gong Zhan suddenly wasn't interested in whether she ran away from home, because he saw An Zhi holding a ball uniform with sharp eyes, which seemed to be worn by a boy.

He thought to himself, the little guy has only sneaked away for less than an hour, so he must have provoked a peach blossom, right?
"The clothes belong to brother Tingyu, he's here, hey, where's the person?" An Zhi pointed to the place where he was standing just now, but the person disappeared.

　The rival is out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)