My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Declining the benefactor's father to offer food, Feng Lanchu just wanted to put down the phone when Jiang Anzhi sent a text message.

Feng Lan opened it at the beginning, it was a flight information, he bought the ticket for him.

Jiang Haiji Yu Sheng: I will pick you up tonight.

Xiao Fengfeng: Scared, let’s stop.

Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life: free.

Xiao Fengfeng: It's not a matter of whether you have time or not, it's troublesome if you get caught in the photo.

Jiang Hai sent the rest of his life: It's all right.

Because of Jiang Anzhi's text message, Feng Lan was always in fear from the moment he got on the plane to when he got off the plane.

Originally, as an ordinary person, no one would care if he went to the airport generously.

Because Jiang Anzhi was coming to pick him up, in order not to hold back the film king, she guiltily wore a hat and mask, for fear that others would recognize her.

However, on the way to the pick-up gate, although there were crowds of people, none of them were interested in her.

Feng Lanchu was embarrassed and silently noseed, uh... as expected of a big city, no matter how small it is like theirs, any handsome man or woman would think it was a big star returning home.

Huaixiang City: Bah, I am also the top tourist city in China.

There were several cars parked outside the parking lot, one of them was an ordinary SUV, the windows were all black and the inside could not be seen clearly, but the license plate was very eye-catching, it was Jiang Che's birthday.

Feng Lanchu opened the door without hesitation and sat in the passenger seat.

Jiang Anzhi was wearing a black T-shirt and a peaked cap mask. The two wore the same style, covering only his eyes.

Feng Lan couldn't help laughing when she first saw this, she just felt that the two of them really asked for trouble.

Obviously Anzhi can lie down at home, and she can go back in a fair manner, but she must be fearful and fearful like a thief.

Jiang Anzhi also seemed to get Feng Lanchu's smile, and smiled with his eyes bent.

The first pick-up, I feel pretty good!

The couple walked back home.

This is her second visit here, the living room is still a featureless living room, but because of Jiang Anzhi's presence, the style has been raised several levels in an instant.

"Do you want noodles? I'll cook for you." Jiang Anzhi asked while taking off his hat and mask.

"I ate it on the plane." Feng Lanchu didn't pay much attention to food, and didn't have too many extravagant requirements, because she flew directly after get off work, and there was dinner on the plane, so she settled it directly on board. It never occurred to me that someone was planning to prepare a loving dinner for her.

"..." Jiang Anzhi, who wanted to show off, silently dismissed the idea.

Feng Lan didn't notice the pity in Jiang Anzhi's eyes at the beginning, she carried her backpack back to the bedroom, the imperial capital in August and a half was like a steamer, she had to take a shower quickly.

Coming out refreshed, Feng Lanchu belatedly realized that the film king was sitting alone on the sofa, feeling a little lonely.

"What's wrong?" Feng Lanchu walked over with concern, "Has something bad happened to you at work?"

"Oh." Jiang Anzhi shook his head helplessly, reaching out to hug her.

Feng Lanchu quickly pushed him away and said disgustedly: "I have taken a bath."

Jiang Anzhi looked at her in a clean suit, speechless, "You are the first one who thinks I'm dirty."

"Uh... I didn't say that." She blinked innocently, learning the essence of someone's tricks.

Jiang Anzhi pursed his lips slightly and leaned over to peck her lips, "Just wash it off."

Feng Lan's face turned red at the beginning, what is this man... talking about.

She wanted to back away, but Jiang Anzhi didn't give him the chance, he quickly put his arms around her waist and sent him into his arms, and his lips followed suit.

"You don't..." Feng Lanchu wanted to stop it but caught Jiang An's chest, his tongue stalked straight into Feng Lanchu's tight entanglement.

I haven't seen him for more than a week, and Jiang Anzhi has never missed someone so much.

In the past, he felt that love was troublesome and unnecessary.

My face hurts a bit now.