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

Seeing Feng Lan's energy for no reason at the beginning, Jiang Anzhi's teeth itched to hold her hand, and bit his mouth gently.

Feng Lan withdrew her hand in pain at the beginning: "What are you doing? Canine gene attack?"

Jiang Anzhi suddenly leaned over, their chests facing each other, one soft and the other firm. Jiang Anzhi stuck to her like chewing gum and said, "Before you said we could divorce peacefully, I lied to you by saying whatever you want."

"???" Feng Lanchu looked inexplicable, didn't this matter have been overturned a long time ago? What evoked Uncle Jiang's sentimentality?

"I won't agree, even if you have someone you like, I won't agree."

"Okay, okay, I understand." Feng Lan patted his waist obediently at the beginning, "Let's get up first, and talk if you have something to say."

Feng Lanchu didn't want to stay up all night again.

Jiang Anzhi sighed faintly: "I don't think you have me in your heart."

"Eh?" This is unfair.

Feng Lanchu innocently blinked and looked at Jiang Anzhi.

"I can't feel the enthusiasm you have for work." Jiang Anzhi tapped her heart with his slender fingertips.

Feng Lan was touched by his fingers for the first time, and she silently grasped the fidgeting fingertips: "My gentleman speaks but does not move, speak well."

"Look!" Jiang Anzhi was full of resentment: "Only when you hate the other party will you not want to touch the other party."

Feng Lan helped her forehead at the beginning, not because she hates touching it, but because you touch it endlessly, Mr. Jiang doesn't know what to do.

Jiang Anzhi took a bite of her heart in retaliation. It didn't hurt, but it was very crispy.

Feng Lanchu gave a warning snort, but her voice was not convincing at all.

Jiang Anzhi didn't look up for a long time, and kept swallowing as if drinking her heart's blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Lanchu was at a loss.

Of course I want...you.

The real answer flashed through Jiang Anzhi's mind, but in the end he didn't do anything, he raised his head silently, his thin lips were bright red, just like the injured makeup of the new album.

Feng Lanchu's heart trembled involuntarily. She restrained the throbbing in her heart, looked at him firmly, and sighed silently after a long time: "Don't worry. We will stay together for the rest of our lives, okay?"

Jiang Anzhi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Feng Lan stood up slightly at the beginning, and pressed against his red lips.

Jiang Anzhi opened his eyes slightly in surprise, this was the first time his wife kissed him.

...

It was half past eight the next day, and there was still silence in the master bedroom.

Jiang Anzhi was sleeping soundly with Feng Lanchu in his arms, Feng Lanchu's cell phone kept flickering, waking her up from the chaos,

Feng Lanchu helplessly slapped it away, this guy is really going too far.

After struggling to get to the bedside to answer the phone, it turned out to be Director Zhao again.

"Hello, Director Zhao, I'm sorry for being late."

"Oh my, Mr. Xiaofeng's voice is so hoarse, have you caught a cold?"

Feng Lan paused for a while, and did not explain in embarrassment.

"I'd like to report some good news to you. You and An Zhilian led our program team to make meritorious service. Tomorrow's commendation meeting in the imperial capital, the leader asked everyone to attend. I'll send you the time and place later."

Awards ceremony?

Feng Lan looked back in a daze, and saw An Zhi staring at her in a daze, apparently he didn't know either.