My wife is squeamish

Chapter 74

An Zhi wrapped the soup spoon in one mouthful, swallowed it directly, her face flushed, and she jumped out of Gong Zhan's arms.

Sticking out her little tongue, fanning the wind with her little hands, and running around with her little short legs.

He was gasping for breath, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Gong Zhan came to his senses quickly, tasted the soup, he was shocked when it was so spicy.

Fortunately, the waiter was clever, or rather, she had encountered this kind of thing too much, so she already had experience, so she quickly turned around and took out a jar of sugar from the cabinet.

Sprinkle it over the rice and pass it to him.

Gong Zhan held the sugar-sprinkled rice, grabbed An Zhi, took a spoonful, and fed it into her mouth.

An Zhi quickly covered it with her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it. With the neutralization of sugar, she felt much better, and grabbed Gong Zhan's wrist.

Open your mouth, but still eat.

After half a bowl of rice, An Zhi finally recovered, stared at Gong Zhan with teary eyes, and said pitifully, "Spicy, I know it's spicy."

"What's going on here?" Gong Zhan picked her up and pointed at the white soup on the table.

"Here, this little guest ordered fish soup with pickled peppers, so it's very spicy." The waitress hung her head and stammered.

She didn't dare to look at Gong Zhan's expression.

In fact, Gong Zhan would not take his anger out on her, because everything that happened just now was found by the little guy in his arms.

"Do you want to make a fuss about eating chili?"

"That's a good time." An Zhi puffed his face and smacked his lips, with a nostalgic expression on his face.

The typical scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

Gong Zhan: "..."

Are you serious?

Facts have proved that An Zhi is really serious. After the spicy taste in her mouth dissipated, she sat back in the chair, picked up the dishes on the table, and ate with the meal.

Although I was still gasping for breath, I was obviously able to bear it more than before, and the speed of eating was much faster than usual.

On the other hand, Young Master Gong, looking at the bright red dishes, didn't dare to use chopsticks.

He tried to persuade An Zhi to go with him, but An Zhi refused. After eating a small bowl of rice, she wiped her sweat with a paper towel.

It's quite enjoyable to watch.

Helpless, Gong Zhan had to stay here to eat.

This meal, he did not eat enough.

However, An Zhi had a bulging stomach after eating.

Just after dinner, Gong's mother's call came as scheduled, informing Gong Zhan to take An Zhi to the set and start work early today.

……

"Anzhi, did you secretly use Mama's lipstick?" Mama Gong stared at her bright red mouth, wondering if she used lipstick.

Otherwise, why would it be so red.

An Zhi scratched his head, turned to look at Gong Zhan, "Little brother, what is lipstick?"

"The lipstick is on Ma Ma's mouth. Have you seen her bloody mouth?" Gong Zhan held An Zhi's cheek with his cool hands, and turned it around gently.

Let her put her eyes on Mama Gong's mouth.

An Zhi tilted his head and nodded, "I see, Ma Ma, Zhizhi didn't steal your lipstick to use, Zhizhi don't want to be so bloody."

"Gong Zhan!!!" Gong Mama was almost pissed off by him.

"Mommy, keep your voice down and pay attention to the influence." Not only did Gong Zhan know his fault, but he also disliked his mother's voice for being too loud and not elegant enough.

Mama Gong supported her forehead, endured it again and again, pointed at An Zhi's mouth and asked, "What's going on, why is An Zhi's mouth so red?"

"Let the chili make it spicy, she eats a bit too much at noon, you can drink more water for her later." Gong Zhan touched her small face.

An Zhi raised her hands, grabbed his wrist, leaned her back on his lap, looked up at Mama Gong with her little head up.

(End of this chapter)