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

Feng Lanchu's clarification video quickly and accurately blocked the mouths of the rumormongers. Fans of Feng Lanchu Chaohua took the opportunity to counterattack and won the incident comprehensively.

Zhu Mingming wiped the sweat from her forehead and shook her head. This is the fourth time she's been embarrassed, right? I really don't know where the marketing account gets so much free time, staring at an amateur every day.

Grass!

No wonder she always felt that someone was staring at her recently, and she thought it was an admirer, but it turned out to be a paparazzi.

But, what are these boring paparazzi focusing on Feng Lanchu? And have you been so frantic that you want to follow relatives and friends around you?

No matter what, let’s remind Xiao Chu first!

...

Feng Lanchu, who finished talking on the phone with Zhu Mingming, also sighed. She finally realized that the stars couldn't help themselves.

Tonight, I thought that Jiang Anzhi would come back very late, but unexpectedly he called off work early.

"Why so early?"

"Um."

Today I only caught up with two looks, and the rest of the light and shadow series will be finished tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Thinking of the upcoming trip and how long it would be before seeing her again, Jiang Anzhi's mood was not so good.

Feng Lanchu couldn't get Jiang Anzhi's thoughts, so she said straightforwardly, "I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow."

"..." Jiang Anzhi suffered a critical blow of 10,000 points in his heart, and said calmly on the surface, "Tomorrow is Friday."

? ? ?

Feng Lanchu nodded inexplicably, "It's Friday, is there anything special?"

One of Jiang An's unteachable expressions: ""Home Guardian" is broadcast."

"!!!" Feng Lanchu

Oops! Totally forgot about it. Thinking that Jiangxin Xiaozhu would be full of guests and lively tomorrow, Feng Lan felt tired at the beginning and felt unloved, she shook her head and lamented in despair: "I'd better go back on Saturday."

Jiang Anzhi achieved his goal and smiled in satisfaction.

After a simple dinner, the two of them washed up separately.

Jiang Anzhi came out of the bathroom, glanced at the empty bedside table, and teased an imperceptible flash of light in his eyes: "Where are the things I put there?"

……he

Feng Lanchu rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Actor, please be more serious."

"I sleep with my own wife, how can I not be serious?"

Jiang Anzhi leaned down and pecked her lips, "You can sleep with me."

Depend on! This man!

Feng Lan fell back out of his control at the beginning, but Jiang Anzhi followed her up.

Jiang Anzhi suddenly loosened his grip, and pressed Feng Lanchu heavily, followed by a soft kiss

...

This night, Feng Lanchu was like a grass in the plateau that was experiencing violent wind and rain, trembling from side to side, unable to live or die.

...

Early the next morning, Feng Lanchu rarely stayed in bed, and when she woke up, she felt like her bones were falling apart, especially her pelvic bone, which was a numb pain.

She gasped lightly and was about to get up, but An Zhi woke up too.

The first time the two faced each other when they got up, Jiang Anzhi folded his arms and hugged Feng Lanchu to himself: "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

That's what I said, but that's not the meaning of somewhere hot.

Feng Lanchu supported his chest and turned over, only to see a few poor covers thrown by the bed.

Thinking of what happened last night, Feng Lanchu's cheeks turned hot and she said silently: "You will be responsible for cleaning up later."

"Well, we will clean up later."

After Jiang Anzhi finished speaking, he pulled her back onto the bed again.

"!!!" Feng Lanchu.