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

Feng Lanchu is about to divorce!

She was so angry that her hair was smoking. What kind of woman is so narrow-minded that she uses her child to control her anger. Thinking of this woman's ambiguous past with Jiang Anzhi, filming, and all kinds of ambiguous kisses and high-level contacts made her sick for a while.

Jiang Anzhi has such a bad eye for this kind of person.

It really made her speechless!

Feng Lanchu suppressed her anger while thinking about how to guide Jiang Che in her heart.

No one knows whether this sudden external stimulation will leave any psychological shadow on the child.

Jiang Che was very quiet along the way, the coffee stains on his little clothes had already dried up, leaving only ugly coffee marks.

Back home, Feng Lanchu casually put the documents on the coffee table, and took Jiang Che into the bathroom.

"After playing for a day, let's clean up for nothing."

"Mom, it's not me, nor sister Miaomiao who threw the ball today." Jiang Che said seriously with bright eyes.

Sister Miaomiao is a new friend he met today, and she even told him a story.

"I know, of course we don't do this when we go fishing." Feng Lan touched his head at the beginning, her voice was soft and soft, and Fu Qi was a different person when she confronted her.

"And I was a little gentleman today." He smiled and tugged at his clothes. "Although the clothes were dirty, I protected sister Miaomiao."

Feng Lanchu was a little surprised that he thought so?

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. Dad said he's not at home, and I'm the only boy in the family. I want to protect everyone."

Feng Lan couldn't help laughing when she first heard the words: "Our family's fishing is really good."

"Of course." Jiang Che scratched his head triumphantly, "However, the way mom is arguing today is so fierce."

"..." Feng Lan was speechless at first.

"But my mother's martial arts are also very good, as good as my father's."

Jiang Anzhi's series of martial arts movies are Jiang Che's favorite, and he will read them when he misses his father. In his eyes, his father really knows kung fu, but he didn't expect his mother to do so.

"Your father was filming, but your mother is the real kung fu." She couldn't help complaining.

She had learned fighting from the retired soldiers of the Delta Special Forces in Africa. Although she was still bronze and crispy when she met a real guy, she was more than enough to deal with ordinary rogues, let alone hot chicken Fuqi.

But Jiang Che didn't understand, and retorted: "Daddy can fly, but mother can't."

"I'm not a bird, so I don't want to fly." Feng Lanchu clicked her tongue in disgust.

The two chatted without saying a word, and took a bath for nearly half an hour.

After wrapping Jiang Che in a towel and coming out, they saw Jiang Anzhi standing at the bathroom door like a statue, both mother and son were taken aback.

"Dad~ you are back."

"Yeah." Jiang Anzhi walked over, took Jiang Che from Feng Lanchu's hands and weighed his weight. Since he left home last time, he hasn't seen Jiang Che for two months, and he feels that he has grown up a little.

Feng Lan first bypassed Jiang Anzhi to get Jiang Che's clothes from the suitcase, and made up her mind to ignore him.

Someone in Jiang Anzhi also quickly caught Feng Lanchu's emotions, he pretended not to notice and walked to her side with Jiang Che in his arms:

"Let me help him dress."

Jiang Anzhi took the clothes from Feng Lanchu and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you there."

Feng Lan gave him a cold look at the beginning: "I ordered takeaway, you can do it yourself."

Looking at Feng Lanchu's figure walking towards the living room, Jiang Anzhi narrowed his eyes in embarrassment. He rarely coaxed people, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

A small hand patted his arm: "Mom is very angry today."

Jiang Anzhi looked at him dumbfounded, "Why?"

"Because I was bullied." Jiang Che was a little shy: "Maybe my mother is annoyed that she didn't protect me well."

Jiang Anzhi's eyes darkened: "It's because Dad didn't protect you well."

"Father isn't there, so it's none of my business." Jiang Che blinked his dark eyes, "Will you play with me tonight, Dad?"

"Well, Dad will accompany you today without going anywhere."

"Okay." Jiang Che threw himself into Jiang Anzhi's arms with a smile, and Jiang Anzhi's heart was filled with mixed feelings.