if love is invisible

Song Xigu?
Han Feishen took the phone and went outside to pick it up: "Mr. Song, what can I do for you?"

Song Siyu is not Chen Mian, Han Feishen is very aware of this, but he has a natural hostility towards Song Xigu.

"Is Mr. Han free tomorrow? I want to have a meal with Mr. Han, and thank Mr. Han for saving my life on behalf of my fiancée." Song Xigu said with a smile in his voice, "My parents were going to come to thank you in person, I was afraid that Mr. Han would be uncomfortable, so I replaced him."

The corners of Han Fei's lips pressed down.

The other party is gentle and polite, and every word is very polite and thoughtful. In comparison, I, who is full of hostility towards others, seems to be inferior.

"Okay, no problem." Han Fei responded deeply, "Time, place?"

"W City Dadong Restaurant, at 8:[-] noon tomorrow, table No. [-]."

"Okay, then Mr. Han will wait for Mr. Song's arrival."

"Mr. Han, see you soon."

The call ended with a click, and Han Fei stood there holding the phone, feeling a little regretful.

Song Siyu was obviously not Chen Mian, but he got emotional because of a phone call from Song Xigu. What happened to him?
Is he worthy of Chen Mian?
At this moment, Yingying's cell phone rang suddenly, waking Han Fei up.

Since Song Siyu is not Chen Mian, the other party is already engaged and has a fiancé, no, even if she is not engaged and has a fiancé, it has nothing to do with him - he belongs to Chen Mian, in this life, in the next life, and forever!
After eating this meal, he and the Song family should have no more contact with each other.

Shadow answered the phone and ran over: "Master, Master Xiao Chen said that he will be home tonight."

Han Fei Shen Yixi: "Really?!"

"You and I are online."

Han Feishen immediately snatched it over: "Brother, are you coming back tonight?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Han Feishen immediately ran to Mei Yuan to tell Han Litian and his wife the good news.

Han Xiaochen disappeared more than a year ago, and there was news later, but because the task had not been completed, he was afraid of revealing his identity and hurting his family, so he only reported Han Feichen's safety, and he never dared to contact his parents.

He is tough, but he is also an ordinary son, and if his identity is revealed again and the mission fails, he will undoubtedly die. At that time, his parents will have to suffer a second blow.

Han Litian and his wife hugged each other and cried, Han Litian was a man, and he could barely stand firm in front of the juniors, but Hu Wenjing couldn't stand it anymore, and passed out directly in ecstasy.

Han Feishen hurriedly asked the doctor to come over to wake Hu Wenjing up, and on the other hand ordered Uncle Ren to clean up the Camellia Garden.

Camellia Courtyard is Han Xiaochen’s residence, next to Mei Courtyard. When Han Litian and his wife got married, they chose Mei Courtyard because of the two adjacent courtyards. Han Xiaochen moved out of Mei Courtyard when he was 16 years old. The two courtyards are close to each other, which can not only exercise Han Xiaochen's independence, but also prevent his parents from worrying too much.

Lao Wang was preparing the evening dishes. Since Chen Mian and the old man passed away, the family has not been so lively. This time Han Xiaochen came back, hoping to make the family more popular.

As soon as the old man passed away, the people in the third room started jumping up and down. Han Feishen drove them out without saying a word. It was useless for Han Yulong to invite the elders of the clan to persuade him. He also supported Han Feishen at that time. It's just that every time he passes by those empty courtyards, he will miss the bustle of the Han family in the past.

While Han Feishen and Han Litian were waiting anxiously, Han Xiaochen came back.

Han Feishen went forward, punched Han Xiaochen on the shoulder with red eyes, and the two brothers hugged each other heavily. After that, Han Xiaochen knelt down in front of his parents: "Dad, Mom, my son is not filial, let Dad Mom is worried!"

Hu Wenjing burst into tears.

Han Litian stood up with difficulty in the wheelchair, walked over and hugged his son's head: "Just come back, just come back!"

A family of three hugged each other and cried.

Han Fei, who was a few steps away, stared red, a little envious.

He turned his head away, looking in the direction of the cemetery, his eyes became redder.

Dinner is served at the main house.

Although the old man has passed away, the tables, chairs, sofas, and even the water glasses in the house are still arranged according to the old man's habit when he was alive.

After Han Feishen and Han Xiaoshen came, the main house became more or less popular.

After Han Litian and his wife took their seats, Han Feishen and Han Xiaoshen sat down, followed by Lao Wang, Xiao Qi, and finally Li Jiaoqiao.

Han Xiaochen was surprised when he saw Li Jiaoqiao: "Ah Chen, who is this?"

"Xue'er's nurse, Ms. Li Jiaoqiao." Han Feishen briefly introduced.

Li Jiaoqiao stood up: "Master Xiao Chen—"

Han Feishen interrupted: "Young Master."

Han Litian and Hu Wenjing were taken aback.

Han Feishen said: "Second Uncle, Second Aunt, there are only a few of us left in the Han family, if you don't mind, consider me your son too."

The two naturally agreed.

The family started eating, but no one noticed that Li Jiaoqiao was still standing, embarrassed.

After a while, she sat down by herself and silently ate the two dishes in front of her.

After dinner, Han Xiaochen's family of three returned to the Meiyuan. Han Feichen smoked a cigarette and walked up to the cemetery.

Li Jiaoqiao thought for a while, and gritted her teeth to keep up.

However, she didn't dare to appear in the cemetery. Instead, she stayed at a certain distance from the cemetery, but where Han Feichen could see it.

This time Han Feishen didn't stay overnight as usual, he stood up after only staying for 5 minutes, because he was disturbed.

The other party was Li Jiaoqiao, the only person in the world who could wake Xueer up.

Han Feishen walked up to Li Jiaoqiao: "Miss Li, please accompany Xueer again, my daughter is very delicate, she is very insecure, and when my wife was alive, she never left her for more than two hours. "

Li Jiaoqiao hurried down the mountain.

This little temptation tonight at least let her know Han Feichen's bottom line, and she also knew that if she wanted to be Mrs. Han, she couldn't be too blatantly attacking Han Feichen, let alone imitate Chen Mian stupidly.

That was Han Feishen's bottom line.

At noon the next day, Han Feishen showed up at table 8 of Dadong Restaurant on time.

Before Song Xigu came, there was a magazine next to him. Han Feishen took one casually, opened it, and found that it was an entertainment magazine. He was about to close it and put it aside, but found that the cover character was Zhou Bing, the head of Star Entertainment.

Star Entertainment?Song Siyu's Star Entertainment?
Han Feishen paused with his fingers and flipped over again.

"I didn't expect Young Master Han to be so interested in the entertainment industry. It's really beyond my understanding of Young Master Han." Song Xigu said with a smile.

Han Feishen closed the magazine, put it back in place, and smiled slightly: "After all, you can't lose touch with society."

"That's right." Song Xigu sat down, "I'm not familiar with W City, Young Master Han is responsible for ordering, I can't make the same mistake as my fiancée, or it would be too embarrassing."

Han Feichen twitched his fingers and smiled: "Sister Ling has already thanked you, Mr. Song doesn't need to thank you again."

"Xiaoyu's thanks represent herself, and I represent her and our parents."

"Mr. Han, I really appreciate you lending a helping hand when my fiancée needed it the most. You are Xiaoyu's benefactor and even our Song family's benefactor. I, Song Xigu, hereby promise that if Mr. Han is useful My place, I will never refuse."

Han Fei said calmly: "It's nothing to do with a little effort."

Song Xigu smiled eagerly: "The kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring."

Their eyes met, their eyes collided, as if sparks were bursting, the two men sat upright, one was as indifferent as ice, and the other was as passionate as fire.

The war is about to start!