Jiang Anzhi carried Feng Lan on his back all the way back to the B\u0026B. At the foot of the mountain, he met an old woman who was going up the mountain. The old woman smiled kindly at them when she saw their intimacy. Feng Lan smiled at the old woman embarrassedly.

Who would have thought that they would meet many village children who went to play on the mountain, and the children covered their mouths and grinned when they saw them, Feng Lanchu directly buried her head on Jiang Anzhi's neck, covering her ears like an ostrich and stealing her eyes. For the net.

After finally returning to the B\u0026B, I thought that the trip of being watched by others was finally over, and was ridiculed by the boss for a while.

Compared to Feng Lanchu's embarrassment, Jiang Anzhi was extremely calm. Anyway, carrying his wife is a matter of course, and he didn't break the law, so he can be laughed at casually.

After returning to the room, Jiang Anzhi put her on the sofa.

That's right, a sofa.

Because of Jiang Anzhi's pure love, he was covered in dust after wandering around in the mountains all day, so he decided not to allow him to go directly to the bed.

Feng Lan was speechless at the beginning, thinking that when she was busy, it was common for her not to take a bath for three days and three nights.

Jiang Anzhi didn't notice, took her pajamas from the end of the bed and put them in the bathroom, and then came over to help her untie her coat.

Feng Lan grabbed the zipper and said in astonishment: "What are you doing?"

"Wash it for you, and then apply the medicine again." Jiang Anzhi replied naturally.

"Wait." Feng Lan turned petrified at the beginning, she was only sprained but not paralyzed, "I can do it myself."

Jiang Anzhi glanced at her, his brows and eyes stretched: "It's my turn to repay the favor."

Thinking of helping him wipe his back countless times before, Jiang Anzhi's repayment should be this, right? Feng Lan shook her head again and again: "You're welcome, you're welcome. You've worked hard on carrying me all the way, so let's rest."

Seeing that Feng Lanchu was seriously refusing, Jiang Anzhi laughed lightly: "You're kidding."

"..." Feng Lanchu.

Jiang Anzhi put the water in the bathtub before he carried Feng Lanchu to the side of the bathtub.

"Just throw your clothes aside, and I'll collect them for you later."

"Yeah." Feng Lanchu pushed him out of the house, feeling like Jiang Anzhi was raising piglets. The problem is that she is not piggy.

Feng Lanchu hastily took off her clothes by the bathtub, and moved around to soak in the bathtub.

Muscles that had been tense for two days were instantly relaxed, Feng Lan Chu sighed and turned her feet while enjoying them, the pain was no longer so sharp, she will spray some medicinal wine later, and she will be fine after a night of sleep.

After soaking for more than 20 minutes, Feng Lanchu was enjoying it when there was a knock on the door.

"How are you?"

This guy, taking a bath is not a hot spring, can he still faint?

Feng Lanchu complained in her heart, but she still accepted her fate, for fear that Uncle Jiang would rush in without making a sound. Harmful, although the two have been honest with each other, but it was night after all, and it would still be awkward during the day.

Jiang Anzhi kept an eye on what was going on in the bathroom from the sofa, and when he heard the sound of splashing water when Feng Lan first got up, he was always waiting to be summoned.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, I heard the sound of hopping on one foot from inside.

Very good, Mr. Xiaofeng really doesn't need him very much.

Jiang Anzhi walked over speechlessly and stretched out his hand to open the door. Feng Lanchu also opened the bathroom door with a 'swipe' from inside.

Feng Lanchu's hair was slightly damp, and there were still beads of water on her face, her eyes and red lips were so moist that water dripped out, her off-white pajamas were wetted by her hair, and she stuck tightly to her chest, turning into a half-white pajamas. transparent.

Jiang Anzhi lowered his deep eyes, picked her up by the waist, and gently put her on the bed.

At first, Feng Lan thought that he would take advantage of the opportunity, but she was wrong again.

After Jiang Anzhi just put her away, he went to Lao Feng's house for Diedajiu.

Jiang Anzhi's palm is so big that one hand can easily wrap around her ankle.

He rubbed her ankle silently, Feng Lan Chu grinned in pain, but stubbornly held back her cry.

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