Chapter 401

Wei Wei Ran went away in high spirits.

The three members of the family began to pack up, and Jiang Anzhi alone carried two large boxes of luggage onto the master bedroom.

The master bedroom is a 2.5-meter customized bed. What Wei Wei Ran pursues is to make the guests feel at home, and even let them enjoy the luxury that they would not like to go when they arrived. So this room is really luxurious.

Feng Lanchu is very satisfied with the bed. The bed is so wide. Mr. Jiang is free to dance!

Although it's very cold outside, the whole area of the house is heated, and soon it's sweating.

Wind haze early to Jiang Che off coat, wear a small sweat towel, and busy packing, for a while to notice the bed of Jiang An's mood is not high.

"What's the matter?" Take advantage of Jiang Che to see the snow through the French window, and wind and haze come to Jiang An's side at the beginning.

Jiang Anzhi is fiddling with his photography equipment. This time, he only brought a motion camera and a full frame camera with 15-105 focal segments.

See the wind LAN beginning to gather together to come over, Jiang An of just cool ground see her one eye, continue to bow to play with machine.

Feng Lanchu and Jiang an get along for a long time, and more and more can taste his mild temper. Uncle Jiang's mood fluctuates little. Others always think that he has a good temper and is a good husband. In fact, this guy is naive and has his own little pride.

Now it must be because of something. Fenglan thinks about the series just now, and finally comes down to a possibility.

"Well, you're not jealous, are you?"

"Well." Jiang An's hook lips are generous in recognition.

"Poof Pooh." Feng Lanchu lies on his leg, looks up and turns his eyes into the moon: "Wei Weiran is my good friend and Mingming. Don't think about it."

"Can't a good friend be jealous?" Jiang Anzhi put the camera on the bed and rubbed her long hands on her head. After a while, her smooth hair was in a mess.

Wind haze at the beginning of speechless back, to avoid his attack: "winter comb is very troublesome, static electricity will hurt the hair, do you know."

Jiang An's lazy half lying on the big bed, looking at her: "know hurt hair back to others touch the head."

"My God." Feng Lan was stunned: "do you want to eat this kind of vinegar?"

Finally, I found out why Mr. Jiang was sulky, which shocked her.

"In your opinion, I've been angry for a long time."

“？” One of Jiang An's faces is inexplicable.

"You've made so many movies and fallen in love with all kinds of heroines. Do you think I'm going to die of anger?"

"Miss Xiaofeng didn't do her homework well." Jiang An's slender legs gently lift the squatting wind haze, light eyes slightly lift, thin lips gently open

"Anzhi never takes intimate scenes, and all kissing scenes are borrowed. Everyone in the industry knows that only my wife doesn't know."

Especially after marriage, even holding hands and hugging scenes are few, really can't put off all the stunts.

Unfortunately, he worked hard. Someone never paid attention. He looked at the marketing number casually and asked him about rumors. Alas!

But the floor was warm and it was comfortable to burn her butt. She just sat cross legged on the floor and continued to chat with Jiang an about "eating vinegar.".

"Nonsense, I'm very generous. It's worth being angry where I'm like you."

Jiang An's long eyebrow a Yang, divorce agreement jilt the thing on his face so forget?

The wind haze at the beginning of the guilty ground stretched out a finger to shake to shake, this is a different matter.

Jiang Che takes a look at the couple by the window and walks to them with his hands behind his back

"Can we clean up quickly and go out to play?"