My wife is squeamish

Chapter 266 Don't Take Advantage of Me

"Sister Ada, I'm just not used to standing for so long, it's not hemiplegia, you don't need to buy so many medicines."

The corner of An Zhi's mouth twitched, looking at the bag in her hand, she seriously doubted whether she had brought all the pharmacies back.

Ada walked over with a blank expression, took out bottles of medicine from the bag, and put them on the table, "These are recommended by the doctor, and they are good for your waist."

"I choose to die." An Zhi pulled out a pillow and covered his head.

Ada ignored her, and quickly pushed up the clothes around her waist, but stopped when she twisted the lid.

Silently pulled down the clothes again.

Fang Jing: ...

Sun Manyun: ...

Han Shanshan: ...

What is this operation?
"Hey, why didn't you apply the medicine?" An Zhi threw away the pillow, propped himself up, and asked eagerly.

She is just ready to enjoy it, is the service so bad?

Lift up the clothes and put them back, as if the medicine has been applied?

Ada silently put the medicinal wine back into the bag, and said blankly, "Let your little brother wipe it for you tonight." This should belong to the young master's welfare.

An Zhi was silent for a while, and stretched out his hand to Fang Jing who was blushing, "Quick, help me get up, I'm going to see the emperor."

"Okay, empress." Fang Jing bent slightly, stretched out her hand, and her posture was exactly the same as that of the ancient eunuch.

Sun Manyun and Han Shanshan glanced at each other: they are both good actors.

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An Zhi got off work at 04:30 in the afternoon, and arrived at Longteng Group. In such a situation without traffic jams, it took half an hour to drive there.

Seeing An Zhi being helped in, Gong Zhan was taken aback, thinking that something had happened.

"Little brother, my back hurts like hell."

Seeing the little brother, the squeamish bag rushed forward with strides like flying, hugged him, and rubbed her little face against his chest vigorously.

With one hand, Gong Zhan pinched her waist, and half supported her with the other, "Your back hurts, didn't you just go to work today?"

"Yes, yes, I just went to work today, and I practiced standing posture all day." An Zhi complained.

"First of all, we only attended seven and a half classes today, and we practiced standing posture for about an hour. Secondly, your waist hurts so much, which is the consequence of not exercising all year round."

Fang Jing refuted every word of An Zhi very simply.

"Did you hear that?" Gong Zhan pinched her face.

"I can't hear you, are you talking about life?" An Zhi pretended to be stupid, with an innocent face.

"We're saying, you're so edible, it's better to sell you." Gong Zhan let go of her hand and helped her onto the sofa.

An Zhi lay on it and rolled over, "I don't want to be sold out, ah, it's so comfortable, come and sit quietly."

She patted the place beside her generously.

Fang Jing shook her head and declined her, "No, I'm going home, see you tomorrow."

"Oh, see you tomorrow." An Zhi didn't want to keep her, after all, she wanted to lie down now, "Sister Ada, please give me a rest."

"Yes." Ada nodded respectfully, and sent Fang Jing out of the company's gate.

Tell the driver to take the person home safely.

Gong Zhan picked out a bottle of medicinal wine that Ada bought that looked good, "Turn over, lie down, and I'll rub some medicine on you."

"Oh, good." An Zhi nodded, then turned around suddenly, and said very 'seriously', "If you apply the medicine, just apply the medicine, don't take advantage of me."

"..."

Gong Zhan silently pulled out a pillow, covered her head, and prevented her from speaking.

　Gong Zhan: If you don't take advantage of you, what medicine should I use?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)