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

  Chapter 67 Looking at the stars

After Captain Kampot and his party came back, the dinner was ready. They couldn't help but marvel at the hot dinner and luxurious toilet.

  Everyone said it was the credit of Zhuang Nan and Feng Lanchu.

  The two experts only waved their hands modestly to say everyone's credit.

  In the evening, the little soldiers sang many songs on the plateau to add to the fun. In the beautiful scenery, in the warm tent, everyone only felt very happy.

  When it was time to go to bed, Su Rui suggested that she was afraid of falling asleep while sleeping.

  Since everyone in the tent is a sleeping bag, there is nothing to take advantage of, and the wild is really cold and dangerous.

  Everyone also agreed to let the girls sleep in the middle.

  Zhuang Nan and Li Yue chose to sleep on the left and right sides. Jiang Anzhi considered putting the sleeping bag beside Li Yue for a while.

  Compared to Zhuang Nan who snorted and Qin Zhuo who grinds his teeth, Li Yue is his best choice.

  To his surprise, Feng Lanchu also dragged his sleeping bag to his side.

  Rao was the most preferred position, and was taken a step away by Teacher Feng, but Su Rui was too embarrassed to say it again, and could only move to the middle of Feng Lanchu and Qin Zhuo with bitter hatred.

  Qin Zhuo also regretted that he was cut off by Brother An again.

  But this time it was selected by Teacher Feng himself, so I feel wronged.

  I simply washed his face with hot water, and everyone was ready to go to sleep.

  Even with a thick sleeping bag, the chill of the frozen soil is still coming in continuously. Fortunately, the stove where I was eating just now has a little warmth to comfort everyone.

  This day was trekking and getting stuck in a car to set up a tent. After a short while, everyone fell asleep, grunting and grinding teeth started one after another.

  Having a stalemate in the sleeping bag for a long time, there is still no sleepiness.

  Feng Lanchu silently crawled out of the sleeping bag, dragging the thick blanket to the outside.

  The starry sky on the plateau is clearer and more transparent than the mainland. Although the night is cold, the stars are beautiful.

   Wrapped in a blanket to watch the stars, she was holding her heating thermos cup in her hand, and took a sip of the hot water that she had just installed, just feeling comfortable.

  After a while, there was the sound of footsteps, and in a blink of an eye it turned out that it was Jiang Anzhi walking out.

   "Why did you come out?"

Feng Lanchu asked in a low voice.

  Compared to Feng Lanchu, Jiang Anzhi was even more unlikely to fall asleep. He felt that the people around him had gone out for a long time and had not seen him back, so he came out to take a look if he felt uneasy.

  Who knew she was alone here watching the stars and looking happy.

  Jiang Anzhi only wore outdoor fleece warm and windproof clothes before he had time to wear it. When he got outside, he suddenly fell cold and endured a sneeze.

   "Why do you wear so little!"

  Feng Lanchu disapproved and opened the blanket: "Come here now."

  Jiang Anzhi raised his eyebrows, walked over and sat down obediently.

  Feng Lanchu divided the blanket on his body in half, made sure he was wrapped up, and put the thermos cup in his hand into his hand.

  I felt my waist tight after finishing it, and fell into a thick and warm embrace in the next second.

   "What are you doing." Feng Lanchu struggled quietly, for fear of awakening the people in the tent.

  "Don't move, you can catch a cold at the plateau, either big or small."

  Jiang Anzhi used what she had said to her. After speaking, he put the thermos bottle in her hand in her hand, and put his hands around her waist, so that it was much warmer than the small cup.

   "Mr. Jiang..." Feng Lanchu gave him a speechless look: "We seem to be divorced."

   "When did it happen." Jiang Anzhi glanced at the sky star lazily.

  "The files are still in your living room."

   "I didn't see it."

   Jiang Anzhi seems to have recovered a lot. Compared with the lifelessness during the day, he still has the spirit to shame.

   "Where is the gentleman who has said that it should be done?" she asked silently.

"Who?"

  Jiang Anzhi glanced at her lazily, as if what he said had nothing to do with him.

   "How do you..."

  Feng Lanchu had something else to say, but Jiang Anzhi attached it without warning and pressed her lips.

  "!!!"

  (End of this chapter)