My wife is squeamish

Chapter 170
"Well, then tell my little brother, did you promise me last time that you would stop reading comic books?" Gong Zhan scratched her nose and put the bag in his hand on the table.

An Zhi lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong, "That was the last time."

"So, you're secretly watching again, aren't you?" Gong Zhan asked.

"Oh, little brother, let's stop talking about this topic, what is this?" An Zhi ran to the bag that Gong Zhan brought back in order to change the subject.

Reach for it.

Gong Zhan grabbed it and didn't show it to her, "You have to guess what it is, and the little brother will give it to you."

"I can't guess." An Zhi shook his head, "You didn't even have a hint."

"It's what you like, what you wanted very much yesterday." Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows and made the answer very clear.

"Skirt?" An Zhi's eyes lit up, then he shrank again, and said unhappily, "That skirt doesn't even have a size that Zhizhi can wear."

"That's the dress."

Gong Zhan opened the bag and took out a little red dress from inside.

An Zhi rushed over, grinned, and took it over happily, staring at it with big Heishuishui eyes, "Ah, so beautiful, little brother, where did you buy it, can Zhizhi wear it?"

She was really happy, she didn't expect her little brother to be so powerful.

"It's the size that An Zhi can wear. Come, take it for my little brother to wash for auntie, and I can wear it tomorrow." Gong Zhan took the clothes from her hand and rubbed her head.

He went out with the skirt and gave it to the servant.

Going back to the room, An Zhi had already collapsed on the bed, sound asleep.

Maybe I was really tired in the morning, so I slept soundly.

The quilt was not covered.

The little feet were lying on top of it, and the white and tender little face was light pink because of sleep.

Gong Zhan sighed helplessly, helped her tuck the quilt up, pressed a kiss on her forehead, went to the bookshelf, and took a book.

Watching, while guarding Anzhi.

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It was time for lunch to wake her up.

The little guy didn't get enough sleep, hugged Gong Zhan's waist, making a fuss and refused to get up.

Gong Zhan was troubled by her and couldn't help it.

I had to go to the bathroom, get a towel wet, and wipe her face.

After wiping, An Zhi became more awake.

Change your clothes obediently, and follow Gong Zhan downstairs to have lunch.

"An Zhi, don't doze off after eating, the soup will go up your nose." Gong Zhan grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand back.

An Zhi raised his head and asked sleepily, "What's wrong, little brother?"

She didn't catch what he said at all.

"Come on, little brother feed you." Gong Zhan snatched the bowl from her hand and fed it to her spoon by spoon.

Anzhi just needs to open his mouth.

Soup is for feeding, and rice is also for feeding.

Gong Mama watched with goosebumps, "Zhan'er, Anzhi is not a child anymore, let her eat by herself."

"This meal is an exception." Gong Zhan said without raising his head.

"Brother, Zhizhi wants to eat ribs." An Zhi was not awake, and he still knew what was on the table.

Gong Zhan picked up a piece of ribs for her and fed them into her mouth, "Remember to spit out the bones."

An Zhi nodded, "Yeah, I know."

After finishing speaking, she chewed and chewed, ate the meat, and spat out the bones.

This meal took more than half an hour to finish.

Mama Gong almost had indigestion, and the two little ones were a little too nasty.

Just bully her husband is not at home, wait, her husband will come back at night.

(End of this chapter)