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

  Chapter 3 Recalling the past is all oolong

  The happy dinner time is over. In the kind arrangement of both parents, Jiang Anzhi is responsible for sending Feng Lanchu home.

  Obviously, you can go back to each house.

  Feng Lanchu was speechless and slandered, but her desire to survive made her unable to speak.

  Here, Jiang Anzhi has stood up, taller than she thought, about 185.

  And the point is that Jiang Anzhi didn’t know when he had already put on a mask and buckled his cap, his entire face was hidden tightly, as if he were traveling with a star.

  Feng Lanchu looked at him in shock. Normal people wouldn’t do this, right?

  Yu Guang secretly glanced at his parents, only to see that they also looked weird.

  Jiang’s mother saw everyone’s misgivings and hurriedly ended the game:

   "Hehehe, Anzhi has some breathing problems, so you have to pay special attention. Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

  Jiang’s mother said that, Ms. Liang’s doubts instantly disappeared.

   "Then really need to pay attention, the air quality of nostalgia is indeed getting worse and worse."

   "Yes, yes, let's not delay, let's go."

   "Okay, Xiao Chu, hurry up to keep up."

  Jiang’s family drove a low-key luxury car. Dad Jiang asked Feng Dad and Mom to get in the car, leaving the Great Wall of Fenglanchu’s family to Jiang Anzhi.

Although nostalgia is not as developed as the first-tier cities such as Yehaibaizhou, the city is well planned and has the reputation of Little Singapore.

  Ordinary Great Wall SUV driving on the highway with flowers and flowers, there is a luxury car **** at the back, which is very romantic, but when the car behind is not the bodyguard but the parents of both parties, it is not romantic.

If the blind date this time is the same as before, and the family looks good, she closes her eyes and marries, but Jiang Anzhi obviously has a good family and looks too handsome. No matter how uneasy he is in the room, let this goddess. Give it to other girls.

  Feng Lanchu secretly beat up the refusal draft in her heart.

  "What does Miss Feng think about tonight?"

  Jiang Anzhi spoke casually, his voice low and a little dumb, very nice.

Uh? Feng Lan blinked with a guilty conscience at the beginning

   "It's...very good."

  "Very good?" Jiang Anzhi glanced sideways at her a little.

   "Hmm." Feng Lan nodded at first.

  Somehow Jiang Anzhi heard this, his deep eyes gradually stained with a smile: "I admire Miss Feng very much."

Eh?

  Even though Jiang Anzhi had only one pair of eyes exposed, somehow Feng Lanchu's heart throbbed uncontrollably.

  She finally realized that all principles are only handsome and can be broken.

   just decided to kick him out, but after hearing a compliment, she actually floated vainly...

   "Frankly speaking, I have no plans to get married. But...In short, I am serious, and I hope Miss Feng can give me a chance and try it together."

After Jiang Anzhi finished speaking, he gave Feng Lanchu a firm and gentle look.

Feng Lanchu didn't know what was going on at the beginning. It seemed like she was bewitched and it was like a hit. After all, she was also driven by a duck.

  Before getting engaged, flashing marriage, getting pregnant, giving birth to a baby, a series of things are like throwing acceleration frames, one after another quickly flashing past.

  ...

  In the delivery room, Feng Lanchu fell into a memory and couldn't extricate herself. She wanted to wear it back ten months ago and choke herself to death with a stupid nod.

  Until the mother-in-law brought the chicken soup to her

   "My dear wife, eat something, wait for a while to work hard."

  The strong fragrance of chicken soup accompanied the stomach pains, and finally let Feng Lan come back to her senses. Right now, she was holding the dragon meat in front of her, and it couldn't be eaten.

  She shook her hand tearfully and refused Jiang Ma’s feed

   "Mom, how many fingers do you have now, can you give birth?"

  The doctor asked her to wait until the uterus was opened to the four fingers before going in, but her stomach was really sore. In order to divert her attention, she had thought about her flash marriage process over and over again, and the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

  (End of this chapter)