My wife is squeamish

Chapter 472 Let Me Touch You

"An Zhi, put the dog down."

Gong Zhan got down from the passenger seat and opened the rear door.

The little milk dog has been following him for the past few days and is quite familiar with him. Sitting in the back seat, he keeps crawling on his lap, and his fur is all over his pants.

He sat in front and waited for An Zhi.

An Zhi hugged the cute little milk dog, and didn't want to let go, "I'm not, it's so cute, little brother, where did you buy this puppy, it was given by someone else, don't you refuse? Raise it."

I begged him several times before.

Neither agreed.

This intrusive surprise is really surprising.

When Gong Zhan saw that she refused to let go, and let the little white dog step back on her leg, he became angry, and directly reached out to pick it up and put it on the co-pilot's action.

From the back of the seat, he unpacked a pack of wet tissues and grabbed her hand, "Dogs have a lot of bacteria on them, so you want to get sick and get an injection again, right?"

"Didn't you vaccinate and bathe it?" An Zhi obediently stretched out her tender little hand to let Gong Zhan wipe it.

"Is it clean after washing?" Gong Zhan raised his eyes, and looked at her with deep pupils, not angry but powerful.

An Zhi puffed her cheeks, "I think it's clean, but you must think it's not. I can hold it when I go home."

"No, it can run after you, but you are not allowed to hold it." Gong Zhan sternly said, he didn't see her for a week, and he didn't even want to scold her.

But this little girl is too worried.

When he came up, he rubbed his own face against the dog's face, didn't he deliberately want to make him unhappy.

"Okay." An Zhi thought for a while, and decided to agree to the little brother first. As for whether he will secretly hug him in the future, he can't say for sure.

She was thinking happily in her heart.

Obsidian-like big eyes kept aiming at the front passenger seat.

The little milk dog didn't know what he had done wrong, and was going to be taken off the beautiful young lady by the owner, it had black bean eyes.

Wet, looking aggrieved.

An Zhi clutched her chest, it was really, really cute.

Gong Zhan noticed her gaze, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and turned around, "Come on, look at me, how are you doing outside these few days?"

"It's very good, except that Xiaoba always hinders me from taking pictures. I don't like little brother, but I still like little brother. You can let him come back. Little brother is very good at taking pictures."

As An Zhi talked, he talked about taking pictures.

Gong Zhan looked up at her, took out another wet tissue, and wiped her face while saying, "He has other tasks this month, let's talk about it next month."

"Oh." An Zhi nodded sullenly, sniffing.

Gong Zhan looked at her calmly, and slightly increased the strength of his hands.

An Zhi was in pain, grabbed his wrist with his soft little hand, grinned and said, "Don't rub so hard, it hurts."

"If it hurts, don't talk." Gong Zhan's eyes were indifferent, and he helped her wipe her face clean.

An Zhi sniffled and shrank into the corner, "If you don't talk, don't talk. I've been away for so long, and you don't miss me at all, yet you still tell me not to talk."

"When you speak, you destroy the atmosphere." Gong Zhan pinched her earlobe.

"I didn't. It's obvious that you can't talk, and you can't coax me." An Zhi snorted forcefully, and couldn't help but stretch out his little hand, wanting to touch the dog's head.

But was grabbed by Gong Zhan again, "I just wiped it for you, and you want to wipe it again, don't you?"

An Zhi was grabbed by his wrist, looked at him with his mouth pouted, and fell on him, "Hey, I won't touch it anymore, let me touch you."

(End of this chapter)