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

"I know, you definitely don't like these dung, but this is my heart, and I feel uneasy if you don't accept it. That's it, it's still the account." Director Zhao couldn't help but patted his chest and agreed.

Feng Lanchu did not expect that there would be a windfall in this trip to the plateau.

At the beginning, the purpose of saving private house money was to fight for custody rights after divorce, but now... money or not has become unimportant again.

Feng Lan didn't say what this card was for at the beginning, but only silently accepted Director Zhao's kindness.

It is already past twelve o'clock in the evening, which is really very late compared to usual.

Feng Lan bid farewell to everyone at the beginning, and went back to the room with Jiang Anzhi.

Although it was late, Uncle Jiang returned to the room and took out the basin under the bed immediately, he was about to take a bath.

Feng Lanchu had already become a Buddha, and she consciously found a towel for him.

Usually, the film king would wash with Mr. Xiaofeng first, but today he lowered his head and pulled the zipper without saying a word.

It is estimated that he has not been allowed to wash for more than 24 hours, and Uncle Jiang has gone crazy.

Feng Lanchu really admired Jiang Anzhi's obsession with cleanliness.

Just as he was about to complain, Jiang Anzhi suddenly raised his eyes and coughed, "Teacher Xiaofeng, I have something to confess and be lenient."

"?" Feng Lanchu looked puzzled.

Jiang Anzhi touched his right elbow with his left hand unobtrusively, and said, "Actually, when the shelf was scattered today, I accidentally rubbed my arm."

"!!!"

Feng Lan immediately remembered all the details of Jiang Anzhi this afternoon. He is obviously not left-handed, and he uses his left hand for a lot of heavy work. She accidentally touched his right hand. Doesn't that unusual reaction all explain that something is wrong with Jiang Anzhi? .

Feng Lanchu's joy tonight vanished in an instant, and Tai Bu came up to help him undress.

Jiang Anzhi looked at her with a strong desire to survive and did not speak a demon, and obediently let her manipulate him.

After taking off his clothes, he saw Jiang Anzhi's right arm was bruised and bruised. It looked like a dragon tattooed on his face, and it hurt so much just looking at it.

Today when she was wrestling, she closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Jiang Anzhi standing in front of her, and the projector and table had been scattered aside. He fell on her, but Jiang Anzhi blocked it with his arm?

It was only then that Feng Lanchu realized that it turned out that not only Cai Jiao and the others became her flesh pads today, but Jiang Anzhi also became her human shield, so she was able to stand here whole.

Looking at Jiang Anzhi's appearance, Feng Lanchu couldn't help but feel a sore nose. It's okay if she didn't find anything, and she still hammered his wound so loudly.

Jiang Anzhi saw Feng Lanchu and knew that she was starting to blame herself again, so he couldn't help but patted her head: "Don't do this."

"I don't know what to do with you like this."

Feng Lan sniffed at the beginning, offered to pour water for him and then wiped his body.

Jiang Anzhi looked at the "virtuous" wife whom he hadn't seen for a long time with a smile and said, "I haven't enjoyed the service of Teacher Xiaofeng for a long time."

Speaking of which, last year also because the lampstand fell down and his back was injured, Mr. Xiaofeng worked as a nurse for him for a long time. I really didn't expect it to be the same situation again, good fortune depends on misfortune, misfortune depends on blessing, life is indeed a mixed blessing.

Feng Lanchu patted him on the back.

"I did it for the sake of saving me, and I will let you handle it yourself."