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

Fuqi's team met overnight to wipe her ass for her masterpiece.

But the matter was too difficult, and everyone discussed it overnight, but still failed, and the meeting continued unanimously.

After Jiang Anzhi and Feng Lan's first dinner, they went home to pack their luggage and prepare to go back to Huaixiang. Because of Jiang Anzhi's injury, he got 20 days of free time. Among them, he only needs to take two days to go to Yehai, hold a meeting during the day, and rest at home for the rest of the time.

Thanks to a blessing in disguise, the number of holidays is more than doubled than usual, this coke ruined Jiang Ma.

"That's how it should be. The work is endless, and the body is your own. Xiao Chen finally got back to the real thing."

In order not to attract the attention of the outside world, they left in two groups.

Feng Lanchu and Jiang Ma Jiang Che went to the airport to board the plane.

Jiang Anzhi and Brother Chen drove to Linshi and flew to Huaixiang.

It has been a whole week since the meeting and now, and finally returned to the familiar place, Feng Lanchu only felt that the air was much more comfortable.

The first thing she does when she gets home is to deal with the mail, and the student's homework is piled up in the mailbox.

Jiang Anzhi arrived later than them, and Jiang Che had already fallen asleep when he came back.

Feng Lanchu seriously marked the students' experiment reports in the study room, Jiang Anzhi took a look at it without disturbing, took the book from the bookcase and went back to the room.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Feng Lanchu returned to her room with tears in her eyes and yawning.

What surprised her was that Jiang Anzhi was still lying on the bed reading a book and didn't sleep.

He left a reading light and was reading with his chin propped up. He was only wearing a black vest, gauze was faintly protruding from his shoulder blades, and his hormones were bursting.

"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Feng Lanchu quickly climbed onto the bed.

Jiang Anzhi unhurriedly put the book on the bedside and said lightly, "I can't sleep."

Rao Feng Lanchu's nervousness also discovered that Anzhi's sleep was not very good. In addition, when he was hospitalized, Brother Chen asked the doctor if the sleeping aids and anti-inflammatory drugs would conflict. At that time, she secretly confirmed that Jiang Anzhi didn't sleep well.

"When did your insomnia problem start?"

Jiang Anzhi changed to a side-lying position, and slightly curled his lips facing her: "It's almost healed."

"But Brother Chen said you were taking medicine." Feng Lan was sitting in front of him halfway through, her off-white pajamas were soft and comfortable, just looking at them made people want to touch them.

"It's not that he sleeps with me, how does he know if I eat or not?"

An Zhi stretched out his hand to pull her, but Feng Lanchu lay down on the ground but still frowned: "I didn't know you were taking medicine."

"Since I got married, I seldom take medicine." Jiang Anzhi hugged her into his arms, ran his hands down her hair and said slowly: "The insomnia was a bit serious before marriage, and I really needed to take some medicine at that time." Sleep medicine is the only way to sleep."

"and after?"

"Later... I met you." Jiang Anzhi put his arms around her waist: "You smell very good."

smell? Feng Lanchu looked puzzled.

However, from a scientific point of view, when two people have the same electromagnetic wave frequency or the higher the degree of fusion, the stronger the sense of community.

For example, twins, their body tacit understanding is not comparable to that of ordinary people, because their electromagnetic waves are the same.

The smell Jiang Anzhi mentioned may be similar to the explanation of electromagnetic waves.

However, it is really not easy to find a person whose electromagnetic waves are similar to yours in the vast crowd.

"So you've been grabbing my hand?"

The pork knuckle mystery seems to be solved.

"Yeah." Jiang Anzhi was a little shy: "I was embarrassed to hug you then."

"Then why are you embarrassed now?" Looking at the hands sticking to her body, Feng Lan wanted to roll her eyes at first.

Jiang Anzhi kissed her on the forehead: "Now, I'm quite shy."

Pooh.