Chapter 135

Knowing that Fenglan was about to leave, jiangche trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Mom, didn't you just come back?"

"You promised mom to behave well."

"What is the necessary connection between good performance and your going away?" Jiang Che hit the nail on the head and asked.

"Er..." Feng Lanchu felt his head awkwardly. "Mature children can grow up independently without their mother."

"Really not with me?" Jiang Che's eyes burst into tears.

"You need to expand your territory."

"I'm going to video with dad."

"It's no use complaining. Your father can't control me."

"... grandma."

Jiang Che collapses into Jiang Ma's arms. Ms. Xiaofeng is so unlovable.

Jiang Ma laughingly looked at the two people who talked with each other, but were inexplicably harmonious. She comforted them and said, "it's OK, grandma will play with you."

Jiang Che cried and hawed. Grandma will only know this sentence forever.

In the Jiang Che classmate extremely does not give up, the wind haze at the beginning took uncle Xiong's car to the night sea.

Originally, she was also hesitant about how to choose between an Zhi and fishing, but she thought that fishing had only been in school for two days, and she was unhappy with her classmates today. How to deal with it tomorrow is the key. She should not ask for leave, but only let him stay.

Jiang's father has an estate in Yehai manor in Yehai west district. One of the villas is named fenglanchu.

Jiang An's night in Haifan is more than two days of travel will return to live here.

Speaking of it, he lived more than fenglanchu.

As the owner of the house, Feng Lanchu stayed for one night when she recorded the variety show last time, and hurried back to Huaixiang the next day.

It's 11 p.m. when I come to Yehai.

At the beginning of Fenglan's entrance, the lights were bright inside. It seemed that Jiang'an had come back.

Strolled a circle not to see the human figure, then straight up the master bedroom.

The sound of flowing water came from the bathroom. It was in the bathroom.

His suitcase is next to the wardrobe. He may not have time to tidy up. His clothes are still in the trunk. Only a few of them have been turned over and worn.

Wind LAN early home his luggage, also by the way to help him with finishing.

Just half finished, the bathroom door opened with a brush.

What Fenglan didn't expect at the beginning was that Jiang Anzhi was only wrapped in a bath towel on his waist and even dripping water on his chest.

Jiang Anzhi

"..." at the beginning of wind and haze

Neither of them expected the other to show up like this.

After a moment's silence, Jiang An's face turned red. He stepped back into the bathroom and closed the door.

The wind haze beginning also full face embarrassedly lowers the head to tidy up clothes, but discover what is holding on the hand is a pair of gray flat angle trousers.

"..." Feng Lanchu pulled his pants awkwardly, grass! Why did he come out at this time!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Anzhi opened the door again at this time, just to see her pulling her crotch.

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

"..." fenglanchu "no... it's not what you think."

"Cough." Jiang Anzhi coughed to cover up the corner of his mouth. After a long time, he said, "can you help me take off my clothes?"

"Er... Good." Wind LAN early hot potato like the hands of a throw shorts, neatly help him with pajamas.

"That... Underwear, too."

"..." fenglanchu: grass! On purpose.

Jiang Anzhi smiles silently with her clothes in the bathroom. When her clothes come out neatly, IKEA's wife's ears are still slightly red, frank and lovely.

"Is your cough better?" Seeing Jiang An coming out, Feng Lanchu, who reorganizes his mood, pretends to ask calmly.

"Well."

Just walked to the sofa to sit down, a white towel on the hood down.

Jiang An's suspiciously pulled the towel off, saw the wind LAN beginning to stare at him seriously and said, "dry your hair, don't catch a cold."

"Cough, OK." Jiang An's submissive eyes and hair, Qingjun's dusty features are more gentle in the soft light.