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

Early the next morning, when Feng Lan woke up, she saw a ball of meatballs wriggling forward with her ass pouted.

"???"

She got up suspiciously, and saw Jiang Che's butt facing them both, slowly crawling forward with his head towards the end of the bed.

Before Feng Lanchu had time to react, a slender white hand stretched out and lifted his trouser waist, and lifted him back.

Jiang Anzhi yawned lazily and asked the little thing in his hand: "What do you want to do?"

"Huh?" Jiang Che looked left and right in embarrassment, and seeing Uncle Jiang and Ms. Xiaofeng woke up, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty: "You guys woke up so early."

Feng Lan glanced at the phone at 5:30, it was indeed very early.

Young Master Jiang got out of the bed early in the morning and squirmed towards the end of the bed. The chilly wind poured directly into the bed, and it was hard for them not to wake up.

"Go to sleep!" Jiang Anzhi stuffed the meatball under the bed, and tightly controlled him.

"Oh, no, no, I'm not sleepy when I'm full of sleep." Jiang Che struggled hard.

He wanted to see the snow number in the camera, did he take a picture of the snow number in the middle of the night.

Jiang Anzhi sighed helplessly, still suppressing him.

But Young Master Jiang was determined to see the snow call, so Jiang Anzhi had no choice but to get up, put on Jiang Che's coat, and the father and son went to watch the snow call in front of the camera.

Once upon a time, Jiang Anzhi was an old man who never got up before noon, and Jiang Che was just a cute guy who obediently waited for him to get up before playing with him and would never make trouble for no reason.

But now, the uncle is no longer the uncle, and Mengmeng has become the young master. For the first time, he thanked the young master for not abusing her, but for abusing him.

Feng Lanchu smiled silently on the bed.

She woke up anyway, and it's pointless to go back to sleep, so she suggested: "Let's go watch the sunrise."

It's still dark after five o'clock, and it must be beautiful to wait for the warm sun to illuminate the world of ice and snow.

Both father and son's eyes were brightened, so early in the morning, before dawn, Jiang's car No. 001 went to the sunrise viewing spot.

There is a hill behind the ice sculpture hall. There is a road built here, and the battery car can go straight up along the road, and you can reach the viewing platform in a short while.

The viewing platform is quiet, there are only three of them, and they don’t get out of the car, just sit in the car and watch quietly the white belly in the east. When the sun rises above the horizon, the warm red light instantly turns the faces of mother and son red .

Jiang Anzhi took out his mobile phone and took a picture of mother and child watching the sunrise.

Sitting in the car, one big and one small, the same style lay on the safety fence, looking up at the red sun.

Jiang Anzhi looked at the photos on his phone, opened Weibo by accident, and posted a post.

Jiang Anzhi: Gao Gao Dong Sunlight

The accompanying picture is a silhouette of one big and one small sitting in a sightseeing car watching the sunrise under the red sky.

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At that time, the ruler in the greenhouse who secretly followed Jiang Anzhi just woke up from his sleep. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was turn off the alarm clock, and then he opened Weibo with his dry eyes squinted to browse the world's major events.

As a result, Weibo, which usually only pops up advertisements, popped up today: Jiang Anzhi, whom you secretly followed, sent a message, hurry up and watch.

Eh? Jiang Anzhi?

The master in the greenhouse was stunned for a moment, and immediately clicked in, and saw a beautiful silhouette.

And that gentle back and Mengmeng, you can tell who it is at a glance.

Look at Jiang Anzhi's accompanying text again, Gao Gaodong Sunlight.

Grass, isn't this Bai Juyi's "Freedom", he can even translate such a cold poem?

And he dared to sprinkle dog food on him early in the morning!

Wang Bingbing got angry, and he gave a compliment with his backhand, then he lost his phone, and he groaned under the quilt.

"Freedom" Bai Juyi

Gaogao winter sun, Mingnuan is so lovely, move the couch to sit in the sun, hug the fur and still take off the belt.

The little slave beat my feet, and the little maid scratched my back. Ask yourself who I am, Hu Ran alone Antai.

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