Chapter 690

She said, "probably." Jiang Che answered perfunctorily.

He doesn't care what Jiang Taigong is. He just wants to play with his father.

It was this uncle who started shouting just now, and others beat his father.

So, can he understand that this uncle is a cancer of his father's work?

Jiang Che's big glass eyes glided through a faint light, and he had a big opinion on uncle.

Director situ doesn't know what Jiang Che thinks in his heart. He just thinks that Xiao Mengmeng is a lovely angel.

"Little fishing, you can come to my uncle whenever you have time."

Jiang Che nodded in displeasure.

Jiang Anzhi said to the director with a smile: "let's go back first."

"OK, you go back and have a good rest."

The director did not give up to let people go, so the staff watched Jiang Anzhi go with Fenglan Chu's mother and son.

The thin and straight person holding the child, slender and weak wife with him, looks like love.

All the people were envious

"Jiangfeng fishing fire is worthy of national CP, just the back is sweet to me."

"Yes, the three of them are as beautiful as a picture."

I really want to make friends, but the professionalism tells them, No.

The envied family of three returned to B & B. Jiang Che is still in Jiang Anzhi's arms, unwilling to let go.

At the beginning of Fenglan, she went to pick up clean clothes for Jiang Anzhi and put the bath water for him.

After everything, Jiang Che still pesters his father like octopus, and Feng LAN signals: "let father take a bath first."

Who knows, Jiang Che volunteered to help his father take a bath.

Jiang an first is a Leng, funny nod: "OK."

The breeze haze beginning doesn't approve of ground shake head: "quick don't toss your father."

"I'll really take care of dad." Jiang Che seriously replied: "usually my father helps me take a bath. I study hard."

"Well, I believe in Jiang Che's ability." Jiang Anzhi nodded with approval.

Looking at the father and son's heart, Feng LAN shrugged at the beginning: "you are happy."

So the father and son went to the bathroom hand in hand.

At the beginning of Fenglan, she began to pack the luggage she had just dropped.

Fenglanchu opens the wardrobe, and only a few sets of jianganzhi's casual clothes are put in it. Looking at these pathetic clothes, fenglanchu's sad feeling of pressing down is surging up again.

Over the years, Anzhi has been wandering around with several sets of rags. He can't eat well, he can't wear warm clothes, and he turns around day and night. Even his work is mostly beaten by people?

Thinking of the three years of marriage, although Jiang Anzhi was married, she still led a vagrant life. She couldn't help feeling guilty.

After all, her heart is too big, no wife's consciousness.

Take the luggage, for example, when she and Jiang Che go out, they are full of things. For Jiang An, not to mention visiting, even helping to pack up doesn't exist.

After a while, she and Jiang Che changed clothes, toiletries, daily necessities and other fragmentary, and soon filled up the empty homestay.

In contrast, Jiang'an is more pitiful.

Wind LAN early guilt to decide what to do tonight to make up for an.

In the bathroom, Jiang an first takes off his make-up seriously. When he cleans up his face and turns his head, he sees that Jiang Che, who claims to wait on him to take a bath, is already soaking in the water, splashing his body with water, and still smiles sweetly at him.

"Come on, Dad. I tried it for you. The water is not hot. It's just right."

"..." Jiang Anzhi.