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

At night, the foot of Konglan Mountain is very cold, and wearing short sleeves can no longer keep out the cold.

Xu Mu squatted in the courtyard looking at the stars, holding a telephoto camera in his hand.

In the afternoon, he had a desperate fight with his father. The father wanted him to go abroad, but! How could Xu Mu be willing! He's going to fight Jiang Haiji Yusheng to a duel!

Then, he was chased and beaten up.

Touching his sore butt, Xu Mu shook his head speechlessly, asking, who else in the world has harder fists than his father?

He is 26 and still treats him like he is 16. He smiles at everyone like a Maitreya Buddha, and when he sees him, he turns into a Buddha-killer and beats him up.

He is not a brat in hell, why do you want to beat him every time you see him!

In the midst of resentment, Xu Mu heard footsteps behind him, turned his head and saw that the man was tall and tall, with his hands in his pockets, and his face was clear and indifferent. It's not who Jiang Anzhi is.

The moment Xu Mu saw Jiang Anzhi, he automatically switched to cockfighting mode, and the raging fire in his eyes ignited as soon as he spoke.

Jiang Anzhi squinted at him: "Little brat."

Xu Mu frowned, what a brat, he is not a few years older than himself. Take advantage of him like this!

"I'm not a brat."

Jiang Anzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him to get straight to the point: "Feng Lanchu is my man, so don't hang around."

Xu Mu was overjoyed when he heard it: "You said it was yours, are you married?"

Jiang Anzhi looked at him like an idiot, this person is not in outer space abroad, how could he not know anything?

"As long as I'm not married, I have a chance. Only a mistress who doesn't work hard, there is no corner that can't be pried. Teacher Xiaofeng is so interesting, and I have the right to pursue it." Xu Mu also replied desperately.

"..." Jiang Anzhi. Why did he come out to be as knowledgeable as a fool.

Inexplicably regretful, Jiang Anzhi decided to go back home, but Xu Mu continued to say: "You said she belonged to you, but where is your ring?"

One sentence made Jiang Anzhi stop in place. Their rings... were only worn at the wedding reception, and then they were taken off, and it seemed that Feng Lanchu had never worn a ring.

"I don't even have a ring, so she's yours. Are you kidding me?"

Xu Mu's eyes were full of the victor's provocation.

Jiang Anzhi turned his head slightly, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you for your reminder."

"Also, I decided to play with you. If you lose, don't show up in front of me again."

Xu Mu's eyes lit up when he heard that, he never expected that Jiang Anzhi, who had been ignoring him all this time, would accept his challenge!

"Really? Are you willing to compare with me?"

Jiang Anzhi didn't answer him, and left without looking back, leaving Xu Mu cheering excitedly behind him: "Just wait, I will definitely torture you completely! Let you know what a real photography genius is!"

Because it was already night and the surroundings were quiet, Xu Mu's yelling seemed particularly abrupt.

President Watermelon opened the door with a bang: "Stinky boy who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, why is he yelling here! You want to be beaten, right!"

Feng Lanchu also heard Xu Mu's voice in the room. Seeing Jiang Anzhi enter the door, she couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to provoke that brat again?"

Jiang Anzhi curled his lips, this is not called provocation.

"The kid typically grew up in good times and lacked the beatings of the society. It's good to come out and experience it for a few years." Feng Lanchu said, slapped the last lotion on his face, and crawled neatly on the bed to get ready for sleep.

Tomorrow is another day of mountain roads, so I have to rest well.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at Feng Lanchu's tender, bald little hands, resentful.