My wife is squeamish

Chapter 177
Gong Zhan wasted the whole morning trying to wake her up.

He was kicked four or five times in a row.

An Zhicai was willing to open his eyes, but he was still confused and sleepy.

Gong Zhan didn't dare to let her change clothes by herself, so she changed and changed, and ran back to bed to sleep, and would not be able to wake up after that.

So, he got a maid and changed her clothes.

Then he took her to wash himself.

After taking a shower, I came out to wake up a little bit.

Even when I was having breakfast, I was still sleepy.

If you don't eat much, you won't eat.

"An Zhi, I still need to take medicine later, take some more, okay?" Gong Zhan picked up the noodles, handed them to her mouth, and touched her lips.

Anzhi opened his mouth and swallowed the noodles.

Chew it, chew it, and then swallow it, I don't know if it's chewed or not.

Xiao Meiru looked powerless, "Okay, don't let her eat it, I asked the kitchen to make small cakes, and you asked her to bring some."

"Okay." Gong Zhan put down his chopsticks.

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On the way to school.

An Zhi lay in Gong Zhan's arms, sound asleep.

She really didn't get enough sleep, she was still sleepy.

Seeing her drowsy appearance, Gong Zhan was really worried, worried that she would fall asleep in the middle of class, although it doesn't matter to sleep in class.

But what if you catch a cold?
In order to solve this problem, Gong Zhan personally sent An Zhi to the classroom with a blanket in his hand.

Fang Jing has always been here earlier than An Zhi.

He handed her the blanket, "If she falls asleep in class, you remember to cover her so that she doesn't get sick."

Fang Jing: "..."

When going to sleep in class, I have to cover myself with a blanket, for fear that the teacher will kick me out of the classroom.

"Understood Brother Gong Zhan, I will watch An Zhi, you go back to class." Although it is possible to be kicked out of the classroom by the teacher.

But it has to be done.

Who made An Zhi her best sister?

Between classes.

An Zhi really didn't wait for the teacher to say the second sentence, and fell asleep on the table.

As soon as the teacher found out, Fang Jing took out a small blanket from under the desk and covered her.

She took a deep breath, opened her mouth, thought of An Zhi's identity, plus she was the class monitor, and closed her mouth again, swearing for a while, it was easy for the whole family to be cremated.

Hold back, hold back, hold back! !
After Fang Jing covered the blanket, she carefully glanced at the teacher.

Seeing her staring at An Zhi, his heart raised his throat, fearing that she would drive An Zhi out.

But the strange thing is that she stared several times, and suddenly she was not angry again.

Fang Jing felt that the teacher was really strange.

An Zhi fell asleep for a whole class, and was finally woken up by the bell ringing after class.

"Little brother, what time is it?"

"An Zhi, brother Gong Zhan is not here."

Fang Jing said helplessly.

"Huh?" An Zhi shook his head, regained consciousness, and looked around, "Hey, why did Zhizhi come to the classroom?"

"Anzhi, you are really good. You slept through a class this time." The boy in front heard their conversation and turned around to laugh at her.

An Zhi rubbed his eyes, thumped, and fell down on the table, "I'm sleepy."

"You went to be a thief last night, so sleepy." The boy smiled.

"No, Zhizhi was sick at night, so he went to bed late." An Zhi pouted.

Fang Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed An Zhi and looked around, "I'm sick, how is it now, where does it hurt?"

"It hurt here last night, but it doesn't hurt now." An Zhi smiled, and he became much more energetic as he spoke.

"It must have spoiled your stomach." The boy looked at the position she was covering, scratched his head, and guessed.

(End of this chapter)