My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple - Chapter 975
Chapter 975 Jiang Ma’s medicated bath hospitality
Jiang Che hadn’t seen his dad for a long time, and he wanted to squeeze into this pool of magical medicine.
Jiang’s mother has no choice but to rely on their father and son.
“Is it reliable?” Dad Jiang was a little worried.
”Why is it not reliable that the initial test is effective.”
“I mean fishing is so uncomfortable.”
“Of course, Huang Feihong has been in the Internet since he was a child.”
“…” Jiang Dad.
They don’t know what Huang Feihong felt like, but Jiang Che was quite happy.
Soaking in this weird dirty water for the first time is a bit open!
Some stupid cute men accompany him in the medicinal bath, Jiang Anzhi also said that he is very open.
So the father and son happily soaked the medicinal soup that Huang Feihong had soaked since childhood. Feng Lanchu chatted with the four elderly people downstairs, and did not get upstairs slowly until it was almost half past nine.
Before going upstairs, Jiang’s mother held her hand uneasy: “Xiao Chu, if you are willing to wait for a while, please don’t be polite to fly him out of bed, or call me and I will help you clean him up.”
Feng Lanchu was sweating awkwardly: “Ma Anzhi is not such a person.”
In Ma Jiang’s eyes, is Uncle Jiang an anxious ghost?
“Hey, An Zhi’s character, I know you have to be tough.”
An Zhi grew up like this. Once he likes something, his obsession is not comparable to ordinary people.
Although he didn’t talk about his liking for Xiaochu, can their elders not understand it? Of course, I’m not really worried about what will happen to Anzhi. It’s just that the young couple have a good relationship. Are they worried?
Feng Lanchu reluctantly returned to the room. At this time, the room was empty except for the fragrance of medicine.
An Zhiying took Jiang Che to sleep.
The father and son are really ten years like a day.
Feng Lanchu calmly took a bath for herself and then came out slowly for skin care. He didn’t expect to see Jiang Anzhi standing outside the door as soon as she opened the door. If it weren’t for her psychological quality, she would be scared.
One of Jiang An took her to his arms, and kissed her several times with her delicate and soft lips.
Feng Lanchu reluctantly patted him on the shoulder to signal that he was enough.
Jiang Anzhi didn’t speak, he held her up and didn’t forget to hold her back, feeling the weight in his arms and frowned.
“How do you feel lighter.”
“Light?” Feng Lan initially thought he was very heavy.
“You have to eat well.” Jiang Anzhi said as he hugged her back to the bed and put it down gently.
Feng Lanchu sighed helplessly. She didn’t eat as much as 5 pigs a day.
The two mothers said based on the experience of people who came here that they should make up the first trimester of pregnancy, and wait until the middle and late stages of the pregnancy.
So she has a special breakfast, lunch and dinner plus afternoon tea and supper every day.
It’s mostly tears.
“Did you fall asleep fishing?”
“Ok.”
Jiang Anzhi quietly watched his wife wipe her face from the side, his eyes were full of spoiling.
Feng Lan Chu was uncomfortable with the death gaze, and couldn’t help but stretch out her foot and kick the person in front of him: “What do you think of me like that.”
“Of course because you look good.”
”…” Feng Lanchu: People who are praised as the world’s best-looking people praise others for their beauty, and I don’t know what to answer.
Jiang Anzhi didn’t need Feng Lanchu’s answer, and when she wiped her face, he moved his own face to the side.
The meaning of asking her to help wipe is very obvious.
Feng Lanchu reluctantly took out the lotion and painted him perfunctorily.
“Okay, take a break.”
The dark circles under Jiang Anzhi’s eyes are really visible to the naked eye. God knows if Uncle Jiang has had a good night’s sleep this week.
(End of this chapter)