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

I don't know when, this group of rational old fans slowly permeated the Internet like air.

They made a collection of what Zhang Qianyi said in an interview, and fought back those remarks about hidden marriage and blood-sucking.

Then I started to show my feelings and mentality.

In general, Zhang Qianyi has been with me for ten years. In these ten years, I have changed from a girl to a wife to a mother, and he finally has his own family.

I use my happiness to wish him happiness.

Due to the emergence of this wave of old fans, the direction of public opinion is slowly developing in a good direction, instead of being one-sided as before.

Seeing this, Feng Lanchu finally felt a little more at ease.

One day, Jiang Anzhi and she will be exposed to the public. With Zhang Qianyi's example, when it comes to them, at least they can learn from it.

After all, it's better not to die too badly.

When Jiang Anzhi came out of the shower, he saw Feng Lanchu holding his phone in a daze.

He walked over and pinched Feng Lanchu's face, "What are you thinking about?"

Feng Lanchu didn't shy away from it, she raised her phone and said, "I thought Zhang Qianyi would be hacked for at least eight days and nights, but I didn't expect fans to stand up so soon to control the direction of public opinion."

"Yeah." Jiang Anzhi glanced at the message, it was obvious that the public relations team took action, and fans alone couldn't bring out such a rhythm.

But this is all Zhang Qianyi's business.

Jiang Anzhi didn't care, he only cared about one thing right now, Jiang Anzhi sat next to Feng Lanchu consciously, and gave her his back.

Feng Lan didn't suspect him at first, so she immediately shifted her attention, consciously put down her phone and started to collect the wound medicine.

Jiang Anzhi's back was very white. When the gauze was lifted off, there were bloodshots in addition to the medicinal juice, and the surrounding area was dark purple. It was much worse than the last time he beat the gangster violently.

Fortunately, the bones are fine, otherwise, it won't take a year or so for the injury to heal.

Feng Lanchu simply disinfected and applied medicine for him. Although Jiang Anzhi didn't make a sound the whole time, the bead of sweat on his back showed how painful he was at the moment.

She usually scratches a little bit of skin, and she can die with hydrogen peroxide, not to mention Jiang Anzhi's big bloody wound must also be very painful, but he just didn't say anything.

While changing the medicine, Jiang Che ran in from outside.

"dad."

Seeing Jiang Anzhi's injury, Jiang Che felt a little bit trembling, and unconsciously slowed down.

Jiang Anzhi noticed it carefully, and immediately beckoned him to come to him.

Jiang Che moved his steps cautiously, for fear that his heavy breathing would affect his father's wound.

Jiang Anzhi didn't have so many scruples, and hugged him into his lap.

Because of such a movement, the wound pricked and the gap opened again, Feng Lanchu frowned slightly, this guy is real.

Jiang Anzhi didn't care as if he didn't feel the pain, just smiled and looked at his son: "Are you scared?"

"Yes." Jiang Che replied honestly, "I only have one father after all."

"Do you know how Dad's injury came about?"

"Because I protect my mother." Grandma told him on the way here.

"Yes, so Dad doesn't feel any pain at all." Jiang Anzhi touched his head, "Not only does it not hurt, but he also feels very proud."

"From then on, I will protect my mother just like my father." Jiang Che said seriously.

"You protect your little girlfriend." Jiang Anzhi squeezed his face amusedly.

"I don't want a little girlfriend." Jiang Che said, poking Jiang Anzhi's chest with his fat fingers: "I only want mom and dad, so you must be good."

Jiang Anzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed deeply: "We will always accompany you in fishing... Cough, Jiang Che grew up."

"Yeah." Jiang Che didn't realize that his father also called him by his nickname, and his claws counted his father's abdominal muscles, and then said to Feng Lanchu: "Mom, please be gentle."

"Understood, eccentric ghost." Feng Lanchu said angrily from behind.

A family of three is extremely warm.

Jiang Ma, who was squatting at the door to peep, smiled triumphantly. The children are indeed the lubricant to enhance the relationship between husband and wife. If the relationship heats up, well, if the relationship heats up, her precious granddaughter will not be far away.