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

The next day was Monday, one of Jiang Che and Feng Lanchu had to go to school, the other had to go to work, and both had to rest early.

Qin Zhuo and Xu Mu, who had been running around in Yehai for a day, obediently went up to the third floor.

Fortunately, there are a lot of rooms here, so the two young masters each chose one and made arrangements to go there by themselves.

Jiang Anzhi still coaxed Jiang Che to sleep before returning to his room. At that time, Teacher Xiaofeng was either doing skin care or sleeping.

It's funny to say that when she was teaching at the school, she had to go to the study to work overtime to correct students' homework every now and then. Since returning to the original unit, except for occasional business trips, the rest of the time is very punctual from nine to five. During this time, there are no scientific research tasks There is no information to update, much more leisurely than at school.

Jiang Anzhi climbed onto the bed and took Feng Lanchu into his arms, and unconsciously reached into her clothes.

Feng Lanchu was almost immune.

This guy perfectly explained what it means to climb up the pole.

At first, he grabbed her wrist, then it became a pillow, and later he liked to hold her soft body, but now he has reached into the hem of her clothes, and has to touch the living flesh at zero distance.

What's next? Uncle Jiang has exhausted his quota, what will he do in the future.

"There are things more extreme than this." Jiang Anzhi replied naturally.

Feng Lanchu sighed helplessly: "Where did you learn all these messy things?"

"It's all from the heart." Jiang Anzhi said and hugged her tightly: "Go to bed early."

"Tomorrow I will go to work and go to school for fishing. You have to take care of those two children."

"Um."

Jiang Anzhi kissed her on the forehead, and slept dreamlessly until the next day.

Feng Lanchu took large and small bags of vegetables to the office, and Jiang Che also went to the kindergarten under Jiang Anzhi's leadership.

At that time, the two upstairs were sleeping soundly.

When they consciously opened their eyes, the sun was already high. It was awakened by the faint sound of music.

Qin Zhuo has practiced dancing since he was a child and is very sensitive to music. This piece of music is three parts sentimental and seven parts melodious. Different from the fast-paced rap that is popular now, it is actually slow-paced and has a slightly unclear taste.

Qin Zhuo suddenly remembered where he was today, immediately got out of bed, and walked out following the sound of music.

The sound of music came from a room on the third floor. Brother An took him to visit yesterday, which was Brother An's music room.

After listening at the door for a while, Qin Zhuo mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

Jiang Anzhi said inside, please come in, and he pushed it away and walked in.

"Woke you up?" Jiang Anzhi asked with a faint smile.

Qin Zhuo shook his head, still slightly dazed as if he had just woken up.

Jiang Anzhi motioned him to sit down, and bounced himself up. He uses a special keyboard for songwriting. The keyboard is similar to an electronic keyboard, and it can be connected to a computer to create the sounds of different instruments.

Jiang Anzhi's slender fingertips fluttered over the keyboard, and what poured out at this moment was a sound similar to a willow flute, which was melodious and pleasant.

Qin Zhuo was indulging in it, but the music suddenly stopped.

Qin Zhuo opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw Jiang Anzhi smiling at him.

"How about this melody?"

Qin Zhuo nodded again and again: "It sounds good. I don't know why, but I feel very friendly, as if... I'm back in Hoh Xil or Hainan, I'm not sure, anyway, I like this music very much when I hear it."

Jiang Anzhi smiled even deeper.

"Brother An, what's the name of this song?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Qin Zhuo is the dancer in the group, he is good at dancing, but he is not good at composing music and lyrics. He is very envious of people who can write songs, and always thinks that they are very talented and thoughtful people.

Now in his eyes, Brother An is such a perfect person who can do everything well.

"Does Xiaozhuo want to learn to compose?"