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

At night, the wound on Jiang Anzhi's back was a little itchy due to scabs and flesh, and he couldn't sleep because of the discomfort. He turned over carefully, exposed his back to the outside of the air conditioner, and borrowed the cool breeze to cool down his anxiety.

Even though he was careful, his deep breathing still revealed the irritability in his heart.

Suddenly a cold little hand caressed his back, and the anxiety of the wound was relieved immediately.

"Woke you up?" Jiang Anzhi asked hoarsely.

"It's nothing." Feng Lan, who was woken up, was not annoyed at the beginning, and helped him smooth his hair without haste.

Beasts are always particularly manic during the wound healing period. This is a normal physiological phenomenon. Although humans are highly intelligent mammals, many habits are still in common.

After a long time, Anzhi's breathing gradually became steady, and Feng Lanchu finally stopped, ready to fall asleep.

Unexpectedly, the person behind suddenly turned around and hugged her into his arms. A straight stick was lowered to her lower back, showing his thoughts at the moment.

"..." Feng Lanchu.

Jiang Anzhi tentatively put his hand into her lower garment, but Feng Lanchu pressed it down mercilessly.

"No. The wound will open..."

Before he finished speaking, the hand that pressed him was hard, and the clothes were nowhere to be found.

At times like this, Uncle Jiang is never a gentleman.

...

Feng Lanchu's hands didn't dare to touch his back, so she could only wrap her arms around his neck, but she became exhausted after a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Jiang Anzhi, let me stop in moderation."

An Zhi doesn't care, don't expect him to spit out the candy that reaches his mouth.

"I will accidentally... catch your wound..."

In the gust of wind and rain, Feng Lanchu struggled to utter the whole sentence.

Suddenly she was lifted up and turned around, and her hands changed from hugging her neck to grabbing the quilt.

"Kneeling is fine."

...

Uncle Jiang, shit!

The long-drought land encountered rain, and the trickles merged into big rivers and rivers, which eventually collapsed into embankments.

The next day, when Feng Lan first woke up, she woke up very late again.

The man next to him was sleeping soundly on his stomach, and the scar on his back had indeed been cracked several times, blood oozing out and congealing.

This bad-hearted uncle who has a brain on his head!

Feng Lanchu punched Jiang Anzhi a few times in frustration.

Jiang Anzhi just snorted, and rubbed the hands around her waist in protest.

"What a coquettish girl! My sister doesn't like this."

Feng Lanchu angrily pushed his hand away and got off the bed.

The dimpled Jiang Anzhi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw an exquisite figure clutching his pajamas on the floor, his body covered with mottled spots.

He woke up in an instant, um, what a beautiful scene.

Feng Lan didn't notice it at the beginning, so she dressed neatly and went to find the medicine box, and silently helped the old man with the medicine.

"I'm warning you, if you mess around during this period of recuperation, you'll just break off the relationship."

"It's instinct, I can't control it." Jiang Anzhi replied helplessly. Immediately there was a stabbing pain on his back, it was Feng Lanchu's warning.

He couldn't help but snorted softly: "Okay, is it okay to be as good as Wu?"

"What text?" Feng Lanchu was puzzled.

Jiang Anzhi glanced deeply at her hand with his dark eyes.

"You know."

If you don't understand, he can teach you slowly.

Feng Lan, who understood in seconds, turned his fingers into claws and patted him on the shoulder a few times as a sign of punishment.

"rogue!"

"Heh." Jiang Anzhi laughed sullenly.

Feng Lanchu ignored him and got up silently to make breakfast. Thinking back to Jiang Anzhi's restlessness these days, Feng Lanchu felt inexplicably that it might have something to do with her mother-in-law's soup.

Today, don't let your mother-in-law deliver soup.

Jiang Anzhi didn't stay in bed for the past few days, so Jiang Che got used to jumping into the master bedroom to find his father after breakfast.

Today he came running as usual, just in time to see Jiang Anzhi lift the quilt and get up.

Jiang Che covered his mouth and laughed: "Dad, I'm ashamed to walk the bird early in the morning!"

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

brat.