My wife is squeamish

Chapter 38 This makes her very unhappy

It's a pity that this barrage was quickly brushed down.

In this world, the face is just as much justice as the legs.

"Okay, An Zhi's live broadcast is here today, come, An Zhi, say goodbye to the uncles and aunts in the live broadcast room." Gong Zhan pressed her forehead and said softly.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly stopped, as if they were stuck.

An Zhi rubbed Gong Zhan's forehead.

Bending down, hanging in mid-air, facing the camera, blinking big watery eyes, made a gesture of blowing a kiss, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle and aunt, goodbye, okay~"

[For Anzhi's sake, Master Gong, I forgive you for calling me auntie. 】

This barrage slid across the screen quietly.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of the same bullet screens gushed out like sea water and exploded in an instant.

Mama Gong was forced to be a transparent person for a long time. After An Zhi was taken away, she didn't have the heart to continue the live broadcast, so she said goodbye to the fans and downloaded it.

An Zhi was carried downstairs by Gong Zhan, her little head nestled in his neck, and she acted coquettishly, "Little brother, Zhizhi wants to eat pudding, can I have another one?"

"You ate two today, and we agreed not to ask for any more." Gong Zhan was very strict in controlling An Zhi's eating of sweets, and asked her to rinse her mouth every time she finished eating.

Avoid tooth decay.

But Xiao Anzhi has not realized this aspect yet. She used to eat snacks at home. Since she lived with her little brother, there is no pudding or biscuits.

This made her very unhappy.

Pouting his lips and kicking his legs vigorously, An Zhi stared at him with teary eyes, "Then Zhizhi can have a biscuit, Zhizhi is hungry."

Gong Zhan touched her belly, and it was indeed a little deflated. He put her on the sofa and discussed with her, "Little brother, let the chef uncle make you small wontons, okay?"

An Zhi shook his head like a rattle, and pointed his fingers, "I want to eat a biscuit."

"Do you want to have small tooth decay? If you eat small biscuits, you will have small tooth decay."

"What, is it a small tooth decay?"

"Small tooth decay means that the teeth are rotting. Does An Zhi want the teeth to rot?"

Gong Zhan tapped her small white front teeth with his fingertips.

An Zhi hurriedly covered her mouth, shook her head vigorously, and said in a muffled voice, "I know you don't want your teeth to rot." That would make her look ugly, and the little brother wouldn't like her, so she wouldn't be able to catch up with him. .

There will be no boyfriends in the future.

She is no longer drawing inferences from one instance, but inferences from one instance.

Think too far!
Satisfied with her reaction, Gong Zhan stood up straight and looked at her condescendingly, "Then let's eat small wontons, okay? I'll ask Uncle Chef to put some small meatballs for you."

An Zhi especially likes small meatballs, the handmade ones, each about the size of a green bean, just big enough for her to stuff into her mouth.

Thinking of the sweet taste, An Zhi nodded, "Okay, eat meatballs."

"It's so cute!"

Gong Zhan rubbed her dark head, carried her to the kitchen to find the chef.

Gong Mama, who had witnessed everything, sighed slightly, "You're so young, you just listen to your husband like this, and when you grow up, I'm afraid you'll be eaten to death."

Bai Chi who was standing behind didn't think so, he had a premonition that the person who grew up and was eaten to death was their young master.

After half an hour.

An Zhi ate meatballs and boiled small wontons as she wished, and her belly was swollen. When she was full, she took Gong Zhan's hand and went for a walk in the back garden.

　An Zhi: If you can't catch up with a boyfriend, it means you don't have a husband.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)