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

Early the next morning, the mother and son brought Jiang Anzhi to the door. The one big and the young looked red-eyed at the door, which made Jiang Anzhi very upset.

Having already walked outside, she couldn't help turning her head back, hugging Jiang Che into her arms and whispering in his ear.

At this time, Feng Lanchu and Xiao Chen stood together, looking at this familiar scene, Xiao Chen said with emotion: "I haven't seen this scene for a long time, it's so familiar that it makes tears come to my eyes."

Feng Lan nodded in agreement when she first heard the words.

Back then, when she saw this scene, she only felt very sour, but now, it seems... not so sour, instead, there was an unspeakable depression in her heart.

Feng Lanchu was about to say something when suddenly a shadow fell in front of her.

Looking up, she saw that Jiang Anzhi had put down Jiang Che and walked in front of her.

Jiang Anzhi put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, leaned over and pecked her lips before he let go.

"I will miss you."

After Jiang Anzhi finished speaking, he walked out.

"!!!" Brother Chen: It's stupid, Jiang Anzhi is a professional dog slaughterer! Don't be so caught off guard!

Jiang Anzhi, who had already arrived at the side of the car, looked back at Brother Chen who was still standing next to Teacher Xiaofeng, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Still leaving?"

"..." Brother Chen: I have a saying about MMP in my heart, I don't know if I should say it or not.

...

Jiang Anzhi flew directly to the imperial capital, and then went to work without stopping.

The official announcement of 4 endorsements in one week in a row made the fans' jaws almost drop from joy.

[Fuck, as expected of Anzhi, he immediately becomes a tool for overtime work as soon as he returns! 】

[Look at this prolific appearance, I really love it. 】

[The endorsement materials announced by the officials in the past two days are all good-looking! 】

[Sisters, I received a melon. I heard that Anzhi will join the group in a month. It is a big production. 】

【Really? It means that I will join the group seamlessly? 】

【Ah, it's good that Anzhi's business is good, but I also hope that Anzhi can arrange his time well, and Teacher Xiaofeng can't be left out. 】

[Yes, yes, yes, the work of continuous rotation like before is not acceptable. 】

[The company makes arrangements for individuals, don't arrange for death. 】

The fans almost broke their hearts for An Zhi, but Feng Lanchu who was at home resumed his previous life.

In the morning, Feng Lanchu sent Jiang Che to school, and in the evening, Jiang's mother picked Jiang Che up from school. After Feng Lanchu got off work, she went back to Jiangxin Xiaozhu for dinner, and then took Jiang Che home.

However, in the past two days, Jiang Che could be seen to be depressed.

After all, Jiang Anzhi sent him to school every day, and slept with him at night. The little kid is in a bad mood, Feng Lanchu can understand.

In fact, what Jiang Che was most depressed about was:

It took a lot of effort for the relationship between parents to break through, and now they are back to the original point. Will they go back to being disconnected from each other without him?

Thinking of this made him feel sad.

Feng Lan didn't know what was going on in Jiang Che's heart at the beginning, and when she was putting him to bed tonight, she asked him a picture book while she was coaxing him to sleep, "We haven't come out of our sadness yet while fishing."

"I miss Dad." Jiang Che sighed: "Can I call Dad? He hasn't contacted me for several days."

Feng Lan tilted her head and thought for a while: "Maybe Dad is still busy, can I ask him for you?"

Jiang Che nodded hopefully.

Feng Lanchu reluctantly took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Anzhi.

Feng Lanchu: Are you still busy?

"Then did we quarrel with you?"

Feng Lan, who was very concerned at the side, leaned her head into the camera and asked.

The moment Jiang Anzhi saw her, his eyes lit up unconsciously.