Jiang Anzhi kisses Feng Lanchu's face to express his gratitude. Then he turns off the light and lies down. He reaches for Feng Lanchu's wrist.
Looking at his series of movements, Feng LAN sighed at the beginning and consciously handed his wrist over.
Jiang Anzhi holds her wrist like a treasure and rubs her side carefully.
Smelling the taste of fenglanchu, fingertips rubbed her soft and delicate skin, and soon fell asleep.
Fenglan looks at his face by moonlight at the beginning. These days, she only makes a guest appearance in the studio occasionally to make sure that every issue shows up and then withdraws.
But the live broadcast didn't land at all. I watched it all in the living room.
Watching him eat bran food, watching him take photos in the wind and snow, watching his eyes getting darker and darker day by day
During the day, she doesn't feel anything. At night, especially when she is ready to go to sleep, Anzhi in the live broadcast will linger in her mind pitifully, which makes her have to do a long breath adjustment to fall asleep safely.
She is still so, let alone safe, in such an environment, such a place, he must miss only a lot more.
These days, Anzhi is really hard.
The wind haze at the beginning of the past, in Jiang'an's angular thin lip print a kiss.
Jiang An pursed his mouth subconsciously.
At the beginning of Fenglan, she carefully went to sleep in his arms.
The next morning, Jiang Anzhi woke up in Wenxiang nephrite and saw teacher Xiaofeng pulling on himself. He was stiff all over.
Xiaofeng teacher so big stab half prone will not pressure to the baby?
Carefully took a look at the flat stomach, but to the wind teacher to pull right.
Because of the pregnancy, Feng Lanchu is more and more sleepy. Even if she moves like this, she doesn't wake up.
This sleeping appearance coincides with sleep killer Jiang Xiaoye inexplicably. In other words, Jiang Anzhi seems to know who Jiang Che's sleep gene is inherited from. Should it be the mutation of teacher Xiaofeng's original gene? It won't be his anyway.
Jiang Anzhi thought firmly.
Although he has woken up, it's very rare for him to see teacher Xiaofeng's sleeping face so comfortably. After all, teacher Xiaofeng usually gets up early to exercise. When he gets up, there is only a big pillow left on the bed, so he treasures this kind of time.
So when Fenglan woke up, she saw a statue sitting next to her. She was a little sleepy and confused, and then she woke up.
“?”
Fenglan looked at him silently: "what are you doing?"
"Scared you?" Jiang An felt the back of his head after he knew it. A trace of shame flashed through his eyes. Next time he would sit on the sofa and watch it.
"..." the wind and haze were silent at the beginning.
An Zhi is worried about gain and loss. How can she feel a little anxious during pregnancy? Do you want to bring it to jujube teacher for treatment?
Jiang Anzhi didn't know what Fenglan thought in her mind, but she still took care of the emperor carefully.
Now in his eyes, fenglanchu is the most important. How can she be important to everything else?
The thought of going out in a week's time made him feel bad.
But there's no way!
Because of this, Jiang Anzhi cherishes his time at home.
It seems that the family can feel the tension and anxiety of Jiang Anzhi these days.
Father Feng and father Jiang can't help comforting each other.
"You can't be so nervous. We have to deal with all the changes calmly."
"Xiaochu has just been pregnant. According to your momentum of development, how can you survive in the future?"