My wife is squeamish

Chapter 238 Death Duo 2

It's not Xu An who knows who the braid is.

He watched Gong Moyun tie the braid for her in the morning.

As An Zhi walked, she always felt a chill on her back, and there was a gust of wind behind her. She frowned and looked around, scratching her head.

The boy next to him hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, where are we going now?" An Zhi wanted to go back a little bit, because she felt bored, and she regretted it when she came out.

No one at school dared to date her. Fang Jing specially called this person, and he was her cousin.

Her name is Mo Zhao, and she is as old as her little brother.

But he is only in the third grade this year.

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Mo Zhao liked An Zhi very much. He had watched the reality show she made on TV before, so he was a fan.

Later he found out that An Zhi was Fang Jing's classmate, and he begged her many times to see An Zhi.

She didn't agree.

The sun may be out in the west today.

To actually let him out on a date with Anzhi was like a pie falling from the sky, and let him pick it up.

He was careful all the way, afraid of making An Zhi unhappy, and also afraid that if he did not perform well, people would not like him.

Mo Zhao pointed to the front, "I heard from Jing Jing that you like to eat desserts. There is a shop in front of you, which is very good. Shall I take you to eat that?"

"But I'm not hungry yet." An Zhi rubbed his bulging stomach, lacking in interest.

"Then, where do you want to go?" Mo Zhao asked next to her.

"Well, I..."

"Miss Anzhi, at eight o'clock, level one alert."

Before An Zhi finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ada who stepped forward. After she finished speaking in a low voice, she quickly retreated to the shadow.

Eight o'clock direction.

Gong Zhan was dressed in black and black trousers, carrying a black schoolbag on one shoulder, with his left hand in the pocket, with a model-like figure and a handsome face.

Behind him was Zhang Feichen with a smirk on his face, and several tall bodyguards led by Zhao Liang.

It seems that the palace battle is even more aggressive.

The passers-by in the shopping mall turned their heads one after another, and some even thought they were filming a movie, took out their mobile phones, and wanted to take pictures.Zhao Liang had someone stop them.

Seeing Gong Zhan's expressionless face, An Zhi's calves began to tremble, and she wanted to run! !
"Who is that, a star?"

Mo Zhao leaned against An Zhi's shoulder and looked over.

An Zhi turned his head, looked at him silently, and said after a while, "Brother Mo Zhao, why don't you run away first."

This has nothing to do with others, she doesn't want to hurt others.

"Run, why should I run?" Mo Zhao didn't understand, after all, he didn't know much about the relationship between Gong Zhan and An Zhi.

Therefore, he didn't react, and when he did, it was too late to run.

The two men behind Zhao Liang walked over, grabbed his arms without saying a word, and dragged him to the back of the mall.

Fang Jing watched from a distance, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurried to rescue her cousin.

As for An Zhi, she must have a way to save herself.

Abandoned An Zhi, pitifully shrinking her small shoulders, was trapped between her arms by Gong Zhan, leaning against the cool wall behind her.

"Little brother, hehe, you, why are you here?" An Zhi asked tremblingly.

"I should ask you this question." Gong Zhan narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his black eyes were cold.

"I, I came with Jing Jing and her cousin, and Jing Jing is here... Hey, where is Jing Jing?" An Zhi looked around, didn't she agree to follow them behind, and be her strongest backing?

What about people?

(End of this chapter)