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

Seeing An Zhi's appearance, Feng Lanchu couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Anzhi sat up and looked around clearly before he came back to his senses, he had a nightmare just now.

What came from the palm of his hand was the hard and cold touch of the wooden sofa. He hadn't touched such a cold object for many years, so he thought it was all right.

Jiang Anzhi's eyes darkened for a while.

Feng Lan first covered his fingertips, but Da Xia felt abnormally cold: "Are you okay? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Feng Lan said she was about to get up, but Jiang Anzhi hugged her into her arms and clenched her hands tightly.

"???" Feng Lan could feel Anzhi's panic at the beginning but didn't know the reason, so she could only let him hug him, and kept touching his head and shoulders: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream, it's already over."

Jiang Anzhi took a few deep breaths of Feng Lanchu's scent before gradually calming down.

"Xiao Chu."

"Yes." Feng Lanchu nodded seriously.

Jiang Anzhi looked at the girl in front of him, and finally said nothing. He kissed her on the lips and let her go: "You're going to be late."

Feng Lanchu only noticed that it was already 2:39, 9 minutes past the meeting time in the afternoon.

Feng Lan stood up in a panic, packed her clothes and prepared to go out. Before going out, she did not forget to confirm with him: "Are you really all right?"

Jiang Anzhi, who was sitting on the wooden sofa, shook his head obediently.

"There is a thermometer in the medical bag for fishing. You can measure it yourself later. If you have a low fever, you don't need to take medicine and drink plenty of water. If you have a high fever, call me and I'm going out."

"it is good."

After Jiang Anzhi watched Feng Lan Chu go out, he slowly got up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to take a shower to wash off the nauseating feeling from the nightmare.

He didn't stop changing his clothes until his skin turned red, and then went back to the room.

Seeing that Jiang Che's mouth was slightly parted and he was sleeping soundly, he fell into deep thought, and he hesitated because of this bad memory that he wanted to reveal.

Jiang Anzhi sighed slightly, climbed up gently, and hugged the soft and soft Jiang Che in the position where Feng Lan had been lying earlier.

Afraid of the heat, Jiang Che turned around in disgust, pouted his buttocks and yelled at him, not at all like Feng Lanchu would roll into his arms.

Brat.

Even so, Jiang Anzhi's brows and eyes gradually stretched.

...

Jiang Che's nap time was a bit long, he slept from one o'clock to three o'clock and still hadn't woken up.

Jiang Anzhi looked at the DSLR photos in the room, and deleted the unwanted ones.

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Anzhi put down the SLR and went out to open the door.

Because Wang Bingbing, Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao were injured in the morning, they didn't go out to patrol the field in the afternoon, but sorted out the materials in the office. Then they heard Feng Lanchu say that her husband was not feeling well and was resting in the room. Go and so on.

Taking advantage of the rest time, the three of them decided to visit Shigong, after all, he only helped them in the morning.

But the moment 303 opened the door, several people were dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, I knocked on the wrong door." Seeing this person who couldn't be here, they hurriedly bowed and turned to leave, but they came back to their senses in the next second and quickly turned their heads to stare at Jiang Anzhi again. They were too shocked and lost their minds. Language ability, pointing at him and yelling.

Jiang An subconsciously touched his face, forgot to wear a mask.

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

"!!!" Wang Bingbing.

"!!!" Zhu Zhengkui.

"!!!" Cai Jiao.

Cai Jiao staggered softly, and brought Zhu Zhengkui and Wang Bingbing down together. Seeing the three of them collapsed to the ground at the door, Jiang Anzhi innocently touched his face.

Is he... so scary?