After the show ended, the video of Feng Lanchu and Jiang Anzhi working together to catch poachers was reposted by fans, especially Jiang Feng's Yuhuo Chaochao, which instantly gained nearly 10 million fans.

People are shouting at Feng Lanchu's husband, either show your love like a spring, or quit and give her a free sky.

The thousand-armed, thousand-eyed spider spirit and Rainbow Fart squatted in the dormitory scrolling through Weibo, watching the fans shouting about Feng Lanchu's husband, and suddenly felt a strange sense of God's vision.

"It's not a fool who shouted."

"Shh, keep a low profile. Otherwise, it's easy to be silenced."

"What silence?" Little Toad A, B, and C looked curiously at the animals in the next class who had recently quickly become Bing Bing's mentor's new favorite.

"The well frog can't talk about the ocean, the summer insect can't talk about the ice, and you won't understand." Zhu Zhengkui and Cai squinted at them proudly.

The little toads chattered honestly, hum, these two animals always huddle together to keep warm and don't get along well. After despising from the bottom of their hearts, the few people didn't care about them and got up to wash up.

...

Of course, there is another person who is also very resentful, that is, Feng Lanchu's husband himself.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Anzhi took a rare look at Weibo, only to see a bunch of calls for him to divorce.

Tsk!

After watching for a while, Jiang Anzhi silently quit Weibo.

Only the fans belatedly discovered

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Anshang went online for four minutes and thirty seconds and then went offline, but nothing was posted! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my darling is so rare to be on Weibo, why don't you give us some photos! 】

【Curious about what he does online? 】

【Could you have seen us yelling to let him be with Teacher Xiaofeng? 】

[Fuck, fuck, Anzhi, mom didn't force you, mom just kowtowed, as long as it's what you like, it doesn't matter if it's not Teacher Xiaofeng, don't be afraid. 】

[No, I have a request. Yingying Yanyan can't, Yiyi Yaoyao can't! 】

The fans are still playing a one-man show, but the actor himself has already thrown his phone back into the drawer.

After Feng Lanchu washed up, she saw Uncle Jiang hugging her pillow and emptied his eyes.

She climbed up amusedly, and pulled her pillow over to get ready to sleep.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at her, and consciously went to Feng Lanchu with his slender legs.

Feng Lanchu mercilessly kicked her long legs away.

Jiang Anzhi crossed his arms in resentment, knowing that he had gone too far last night, and he hadn't planned to do anything tonight, but it doesn't matter if he touches it.

"No." Feng Lan replied with her back turned to him without turning her head.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at the slender figure with his long and narrow eyes, he... didn't make a sound.

Sighing helplessly, he continued to complain.

Feng Lan closed her eyes for a long time, but she still didn't hear the sound of lying down behind her. In the end, he turned around helplessly, only to see that the film emperor was still staring at the wall and emptied himself.

"Do you like this show so much?" Feng Lan thought that An Zhi was so sad because the show was over.

Resignedly patted Jiang Anzhi's thigh: "After this one is finished, there will be a second and third better program. Life is so long, always leave some regrets for the next time, hurry up and sleep and don't think too much."

Jiang Anzhi grabbed her hand and played it back and forth, without saying a word.

He is not upset because of the show.

"Xiao Chu..."

"Yeah." Feng Lanchu, who closed her eyes to feel drowsy, replied lazily.

"Do you still remember the divorce issue we discussed?" An Zhi asked lightly.

Feng Lan only raised her head when she first heard the words, "Do you want to leave?"

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