Chapter 503

When Jiang Che saw Jiang Anzhi's moment, his eyes burst out with bright light, he put down his pen and ran to his arms.

This kind of Jiang Che is different from his childhood.

He has a bright personality, lively and enthusiastic, intelligent and rational, and knows how to express his feelings and needs, just like his mother.

It's not like him.

Jiang Anzhi picked him up and gave him a kiss on the face: "my little baby, do you miss Dad?"

"Yes Jiang Che answered decisively.

Jiang Anzhi's heart is very warm.

"Dad missed you, too."

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The recollection ends, confirming that Jiang Che has entered the deep sleep, Jiang Anzhi just gets up to return to the room.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and there was no sign of waking up at the beginning of Fenglan. It seemed that she was going to sleep until the next day.

However, she has been sleeping since three in the afternoon, so she can't sleep for such a long time. It is estimated that one or two at most will wake up hungry. Jiang Anzhi is not in a hurry. After washing slowly, he takes the clothes changed by Feng Lanchu to the laundry room.

When he came back to the room after everything, he didn't expect that teacher Xiaofeng had already got up slowly.

"Wake up so soon?" Jiang Anzhi was a little surprised.

“？” The wind haze beginning confused ground looked at the handsome man who stood at the door wearing household clothes, passed for a long time just reaction come over, unexpectedly stare big eyes: "are you back?"

"Well." Jiang Anzhi came up to her, leaned over and pecked her, "are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you. "

"Er... Er." Fenglan felt her stomach for the first time. She was really hungry.

Jiang An's smile rubs her head, "you clean up first, after 10 minutes can eat."

Then the tall figure came downstairs.

Fenglan gets up at first and cleans up. After leaving the room, she goes around to jiangche's room to have a look. She sees that the little guy is sleeping soundly, so she quietly closes the door and goes downstairs.

In the kitchen, under the warm yellow light, Jiang Anzhi was wearing white t-gray household trousers, holding chopsticks in his hand and seriously stirring the noodle soup.

The steaming heat in the pan made his facial features hazy. He had wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He was cooking noodles in the kitchen in the middle of the night, like a favorite idol drama.

Fenglan is satisfied to appreciate the painting in front of her. Her home is very nice.

As soon as Jiang An Zhifu turned his head, he saw Feng Lanchu "obsessed" with himself at the kitchen door. He was in a good mood and said, "let's get to know Jiang An's family cook."

Feng LAN ChuChu chuckled and walked in generously, blinking at him: "I really haven't seen such a handsome cook."

Jiang An's mood is very good to block her to the bosom to kiss for a while then low voice ask: "miss me?"

"What don't you want?" The breeze haze starts to pick eyebrow to ask.

"There's no food if you don't want to." Jiang Anzhi also answered calmly.

"... I must have thought about it." Wind LAN first know interesting to reply, the smile of the mouth some cunning.

Jiang an instantly understood that she was making fun of herself. In a good mood, he rubbed her in his arms and said, "the answer is not sincere enough. I won't give her food."

Wind haze early smile to hide him: "don't make trouble, batter."

Jiang An's obediently let go of her, a serious way: "you don't affect my play, later I do not taste good."

Wind haze at the beginning of a speechless glance at him, who influence who ah“ Can Mr. Jiang do it? I'll do it. "

"Can you, you don't know?" Jiang An put vegetables on one side and asked back in a pun.

"Yes, do it yourself. I'll wait outside for food. " Fenglan is defeated at the beginning of the battle. Don't fight with the naive Mr. Jiang. Otherwise, the one who is depressed will always be the rational one.