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

  Chapter 52, there is a kind of anger called "Sit in a row"

  Fenglan is about to divorce at first!

  It's so angry that her hair is smoking. What kind of woman is so narrow-minded, even taking a child to breathe. Thinking of this woman and Jiang Anzhi's unclear past, filming and all kinds of ambiguous relatives who touched her aloftly made her feel sick.

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

   really makes her speechless!

  Feng Lanchu pressed anger while thinking about how to guide Jiang Che in his heart.

  No one knows whether this sudden external stimulus will leave a psychological shadow on the child.

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

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

   "After playing for a day, let's wash it for nothing."

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

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

   "I know, we certainly don't do this when we fish." Feng Lanchu touched his head, her voice soft and gentle, and Fu Qi was different from that of Gang Shi.

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

  Feng Lanchu was a little surprised that he thought so?

  "Aren't you afraid?"

   "Of course I am not afraid. Dad said that he is not at home. I am the only boy in the family and I want to protect everyone."

  Feng Lan couldn’t help but smile when he heard the words: “Our family’s fishing is great.”

   "Of course." Jiang Che scratched his head triumphantly: "But the appearance of my mother's quarrel today is so fierce."

   "..." Feng Lanchu said dumbly.

   "But my mother's martial arts is also so good, as good as my father."

  One of Jiang An's martial arts movie series is Jiang Che's favorite. If he thinks about his father, he will turn it out and watch it. In his eyes, his father really knows how to martial arts, but he did not expect his mother to do too.

   "Your dad was filming, and your mom is the real kung fu." She couldn't help but complain.

  She learned how to fight with retired Delta Special Forces soldiers in Africa. Although she is still bronze and crispy when she meets a real guy, she is more than enough to deal with ordinary gangsters, let alone spicy chicken.

  But Jiang Che did not understand, retorted: "Dad can fly, mother can't."

   "I'm not a bird, I don't want to fly." Feng Lan chuckled in disgust.

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

  Wrapped Jiang Che in a towel and came out to see Jiang Anzhi standing at the door of the bathroom like a statue. Both mother and son were bluffed.

   "Dad~ You are back."

   "Yeah." Jiang Anzhi walked over, took Jiang Che from Feng Lanchu and weighed in. Since the last time I left home, I haven't seen Jiang Che for two months, and I feel a little bit older.

  Feng Lanchu bypassed Jiang Anzhi to get Jiang Che's clothes in the suitcase, and made up his mind to ignore others.

  Jiang Anzhi He Xuren also quickly caught Feng Lanchu’s emotions. He pretended to hold Jiang Che and walked to her:

   "Let me help him wear it."

   Jiang Anzhi said while taking the clothes from Feng Lanchu and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight, I will take you to eat."

  Feng Lanchu gave him a cool look: "I'm ordering takeaway, you can do it yourself."

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

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

  Jiang Anzhi looked at him nonchalantly "Why?"

   "Because I was bullied." Jiang Che was a little bit ashamed: "Maybe my mother is upset for not protecting me."

   Jiang Anzhi's eyes darkened: "It's my father who didn't protect you."

   "Dad is not there, what's up with Dad." Jiang Che blinked his black eyes: "Dad, will you play with me tonight?"

   "Well, Dad will accompany you if he doesn't go anywhere today."

   "Okay." Jiang Che smiled and rushed into Jiang Anzhi's arms, Jiang Anzhi's heart was mixed.

  (End of this chapter)