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

Uncle Li quickly wrote the leave note, and the dean didn't make any trouble, and approved him without hesitation.

Uncle Li packed up his things and left the office with everyone's blessings.

Usually he likes to grind coffee in the office, looking at old Uncle Li's empty desk and the lonely coffee machine on the window sill, Feng Lanchu's heart is inexplicably bleak.

Alas, the last thing man can do is life, death and disease. But what we must learn to face is life and death and disease.

After Uncle Li's incident, Feng Lan felt the preciousness of the people around her even more.

As for the program group, it is naturally not easy to find a leader. After all, Uncle Li just asked for leave and handed over the work to her. If she is not in the office every now and then, it will be quite troublesome.

After get off work, I was about to go to the supermarket to buy something good to cook at home, when Jiang Anzhi's call arrived.

"Mom and Dad are here today."

"Ah, then I'll buy some more food to go back."

"No, Mom brought a lot of specialties from Hangzhou, just come back directly."

Feng Lan was taken aback when she first heard about it, alas, it turned out to be Ms. Liang from her family, she thought it was Mama Jiang.

It has been a week since Ms. Liang came back from Hangzhou, and it is a little strange that she only came here at this time.

Returning home with curiosity, I saw that the house was very lively. Ms. Liang and Jiang Ma were sitting together discussing some silk scarves.

At first glance, Feng Lan saw the colorful scarves. The two rich wives took one hand and were busy picking out the colors. On the other side, Dad Feng and Dad Jiang were playing chess together, occasionally discussing the taste of this cup of Longjing before the rain. Yunyun.

It was only then that Feng Lan came to her senses, very good, the in-laws gathering once a month has arrived?

In other words, it should be the first time for Jiang Anzhi to participate in such a grand gathering.

Speaking of this, Jiang Anzhi and Jiang Che were nowhere to be seen.

The two old ladies in the living room looked this way when they heard the sound of closing the door, and when they saw Feng Lanchu coming up, they smiled: "Ah, Xiaochu is back. Come and help us choose which of these scarves looks good."

"Eh?" Feng Lan was stunned for a moment: "Where do you want to go?"

"Of course, keep the good-looking ones first, and give away the next-best ones." Ms. Liang gave her a white look. Her daughter is very clever at reciting books, but she is stupid when it comes to common sense in life.

"I think this piece of spring peach and white pear is beautiful." Jiang Ma couldn't put it down for one of the rose-red and white ones.

Ms. Liang also agreed very much when she saw it, and then raised the green shirt with red and yellow on her hand: "This green jacket Chunshan is also beautiful."

Yes, dare to love the scarves that look like a palette, and each has its own elegant name.

Feng Lanchu secretly admired the rich cultural heritage of the rich wives, but the two rich wives turned their heads together and asked, "Girl, which one do you think looks better?"

"...Well, I think they all look good. The ones you hold fit your temperament very well, and your names are written on them."

Feng Lanchu silently carried out Father Feng's compliments, and flattered her for thousands of years, this is the experience that Father Feng has accumulated for decades.

Hearing his daughter say her catchphrase, Father Feng silently glanced at his daughter, his eyes filled with pride of "look at my little fox".

Father Jiang smiled lightly: "Xiaochu is smart."

Hearing Dad Jiang praise Feng Lanchu, Dad Feng was happier than winning the chess game, he nodded with a smile, and the originally fierce chess style instantly softened.

If it is really about playing chess, Dad Jiang in the shopping mall is no match for Dad Feng in the unit, but when Dad Feng softens his chess style, the situation is different. Dad Jiang pursues the victory and quickly ends this game of unilateral torture.

Xindao, flattery does work, it depends on whether you can hit the right place.