After hearing Jiang Che's words, Jiang Anzhi and Feng Lanchu felt warm and soft as if they were covered by soft wool in the cold wind.

But at this time, Jiang Che was still chattering.

"I'm not afraid of being photographed or labeled by others. I just want to be with my parents in a fair way."

It was rare for Jiang Che to reveal his heart, but soon he realized that it was not good to say so, so he changed his words silently: "But I know that this will cause trouble for Dad, so I don't want it."

"At any time, Jiang Che never caused trouble for Dad."

Jiang Anzhi hugged him seriously and affirmed.

When Feng Lan first watched the dialogue between the father and son, she was inexplicably moved.

On the way back, she thought that today's dispute would be posted on the Internet, and it was not surprising that she was even labeled as Jiang Anzhi scolding fans.

As a result, the Internet was very quiet, only a few proxies posted low-key blogs saying that they had a picture of An Zhi arriving in the imperial capital, and offered them at a low price.

Although there are quite a few fans who bought it, it is strange that none of them posted photos online.

Usually, the fans who bought proxy auctions would have announced to the world long ago, but these old fans of Anzhi were very quiet.

There are a lot of new fans who want it, so silently leave a message on An Zhifan's Weibo.

[Sister, can you send me Kangkang, I really want to see it, but the student party has no money. 】

[Me too, Miss Zhan said the price is low, but I asked, the price is not low at all! Alas, it is too unfriendly to the student party. 】

The blogger didn't respond to everyone's request to send out the photos, but he didn't refuse outright, and only sent a long article.

[We Anzhi fans have never advocated following artists' private schedules. Even if we pick up the plane, we will just watch from the sidelines. We will never disturb Anzhi, let alone take pictures. I bought sister Zhan's pictures just to keep her clean, after all, I can't do anything else. If you want to see it, you can send me your email address privately, but it is forbidden to repost and repost, just take a look for yourself. Anyone who doesn't follow the rules will be directly expelled from the fan membership. 】

An Zhifan consciously restricts fans on the Internet, and sister Zhan also wisely did not make a big fuss about today's events.

At the beginning, Feng Lan was ready to turn into a sailor trumpet to fight the marketing account, but ended up feeling lonely on the Internet.

Today, Anzhi fans also let many new fans re-understand what it means to chase stars with positive energy.

I got home in a blink of an eye. They haven't been here for more than half a year, but the auntie cleans here every week, and they can move in at any time.

This greatly saves Feng Lanchu's troubles, they only need to put their luggage in the master bedroom.

In the evening, Feng Lan didn't cook at the beginning, so the family of three ordered takeaway directly. After eating and drinking, they watched a round of TV and it was only after eight o'clock.

Jiang Che sighed, "How come today passes so slowly."

"We think it's pretty fast." Feng Lanchu flicked his head amusedly.

Jiang Che leaned back pretending to be in pain, and fell into Jiang Anzhi's arms with a thud.

Jiang Anzhi picked him up without any hassle: "Go, let's take a shower."

Said taking him to the bathroom.

Feng Lanchu also smiled and got up to get clothes for her son.

The family of three lived in harmony and harmony, and did not mention what happened this morning at all.

Jiang Che looked like a mermaid in the water, and Jiang Anzhi sat by the bathtub to help him wash his hair and put on body wash.

Feng Lanchu took clothes into the bathroom, but Jiang Che pretended to cover himself with a towel.

"Mom, men and women are different, don't look at indecent words and don't listen to indecent ones."

Feng Lanchu rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Okay, okay, we are big guys for fishing." But she couldn't stop complaining in her heart, she didn't see anything, and she said it as if she had never helped him take a bath.

Mr. Jiang really took off his pants and farted, so it was unnecessary.

Tut tut.

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