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

After graduating from Jiang Hai Ji Yu Sheng Photography Academy.

The little assistants were all very happy, and Yiyi ran around the world with their cameras in their hands.

Fortunately, Anzhi's habit is to bring three cameras with him every time he travels. He originally planned to use them as replacements, but it just so happened that he assigned the extra cameras to the little assistants for practice.

So all night.

Zhu Zhengkui and Cai Jiao happily took pictures under the starry sky with their cameras. Although the little frog also wanted to touch it, but he couldn't resist the two guys who hugged each other to keep warm, so he could only be reduced to a model sadly.

Although the little frog cooperated on the surface, he secretly thought in his heart: When my little friends come, you will see me.

The little frog's lament is unknown to everyone. Jiang Anzhi sorted out the videos shot today in his room, keeping the good ones and removing the waste ones.

And Feng Lanchu also sat at the desk to read the materials and take notes.

The two have their own things to do, and they depend on each other to take care of each other.

The warm yellow light stretched their shadows long.

It wasn't until 10:30 that Jiang Anzhi stopped, got up and took out the washbasin under the bed, and poured out the water from the big kettle, bang bang bang bang bang bang. , causing Feng Lanchu to stop looking at the materials and look back at Anzhi.

After pouring the water seriously, Anzhi was stretching out his hand to test the temperature of the water. His knuckles were particularly porcelain-white in the copper basin.

Jiang Anzhi soon realized that Feng Lanchu was looking at him, he curled his lips into a smile, "Hurry up and wash up, get ready for bed."

You can't take a bath when you first arrive at the plateau, because taking a bath will speed up blood circulation, which will consume a lot of oxygen, and high reactions are prone to occur in hypoxic areas.

Jiang Anzhi had no choice but to reduce bathing to the minimum standard - wiping with a towel.

As his pillow person, Feng Lanchu can only make do with his living habits.

Jiang Anzhi wrung out the towel to help her wipe her face, and Feng Lanchu squinted her eyes to enjoy the service from the Great God.

Jiang Anzhi gave her a funny look: "Lazy pig, do you want to wipe your body together?"

Feng Lan curled her lips speechlessly, where is she lazy, is it obvious that the uncle is holding on to the towel and not putting it away?

"I'll do it myself, don't bother the Great God."

Jiang Anzhi didn't force it, smiled and handed her the wrung towel.

So I saw Feng Lanchu reaching into his clothes with a towel to wipe his body.

Under the warm yellow light, the woman's hands reached into the underwear and wiped her body earnestly. With the cover of the clothes, she couldn't see anything, but it could arouse infinite reverie.

This scene is more exciting than Jiang Anzhi doing it himself.

Jiang Anzhi's breathing involuntarily became heavier, Feng Lanchu and him looked at each other, and also noticed the embarrassment between the two of them.

She turned decisively, her back to him.

But I can still feel Jiang Anzhi's fiery eyes are locked on her body.

Complete the task sloppily and return the towel to Jiang Anzhi.

An Zhi took the towel tightly with his fingers, and it took a while before he put it into the water without haste.

Wash the towel and hand it to her again... This cycle goes on and on, the simple scrubbing is silent and stimulating, which is a test of the soul and concentration.

After completing the whitewashing task, Feng Lanchu shyly walked back to the workbench.

Just listening to the sound of the water moving behind her, the sound of wiping her body, the sound of wringing the towel...they were all so three-dimensional, a complete picture appeared in Feng Lanchu's mind, she shook her head, and saw the beautiful reflection on the wall, the texture Clearly thin and strong, the shadow bowed slightly, and the towel swam across the broad shoulders, the strong chest, the narrow waist, and went down more and more...

Feng Lanchu hurriedly restrained her mind and read the report seriously.