if love is invisible

Song Xigu smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with her body, but the little guy is a bit impatient and wants to run and jump. She is over two years old and understands many things, but she can't express it. You should pay attention to guidance."

Xue'er gave him a sip: "Uncle, goodbye!"

Song Xigu's face was full of black lines: "I don't want to see uncle so much? You little heartless, don't you remember that uncle played games with you?"

Xue'er stretched out her hand to Chen Mian: "Mom, give me a hug!"

Chen Mian took Xue'er over, and Song Xigu gave Han Feishen a wink. Han Feishen thought that there was something wrong with Xueer, his heart skipped a beat, and his expression changed.

Unexpectedly, when Song Xigu called him outside, what he said was: "You tell her to add my WeChat back."

Han Feichen: ...

"If you let her have a problem, you can communicate well. Just beat me, scold me, and throw me. I'm a man, so small fights can't hurt me, but I'm very annoyed by blocking my WeChat and phone calls." Han Feishen gestured Very high, "My bottom line is limited, you tell her not to always challenge!"

Han Fei sneered deeply: "You want me to speak harsh words for you? Why? Jiang Qingwu is from my Han family."

"Just because you want to marry my sister!"

"One size counts. Your sister and I are in love with each other, and the parents of both sides agree and bless you. Are you in love with Xiao Wu? I think it's your unilateral entanglement, right?"

"Brother brother, things like feelings can't be forced, Xiao Wu is open-minded by nature, she won't take what happened that night to heart, so if I let my brother take you to play for a few days, you won't remember soon It's over." Han Fei said slowly.

Song Xigu stopped laughing, and said with a dark face, "Han Feichen, you are avenging yourself!"

"That's right. How did you block me and Xiaoyu before, how can I return it now. Uncle, please bear it!"

Before Han Feichen finished speaking, Song Xigu turned around and left. He didn't believe it. Without Han Feichen, he wouldn't be able to take down Jiang Qingwu—man, just be strong!
If he was strong enough before, Song Siyu would have been his wife long ago!If you don't work hard this time and don't be overbearing, your wife will be robbed by others!

Han Fei laughed out loud, turned around, and met the curious Chen Mian. Chen Mian asked, "Are you deliberately angry with my brother again?"

"How dare I, he's your brother. Whether I can marry you home or not depends on whether he agrees." Han Feichen blinked and took Xue'er from her arms.

Xue'er put her arms around his neck and called out to her father delicately, and Han Fei smiled like a spring breeze.

Chen Mian gave him a good-bye look: "I've heard it all and I still want to quibble! Ah Chen, my brother is also pretty miserable, you just let him fall in love with Xiao Wu, and he won't have time to give us a break after falling in love. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Han Feishen held Xue'er in one hand, and walked into the hall with her in the other: "Of course I know that this is the best of all, and the problem lies with Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu doesn't like your brother. As Xiao Stage's family, I'm definitely going to side with her."

"However, I can try."

Chen Mian hummed, and when she arrived at the baby room, Xueer turned around to go down. Chen Mian was afraid that it would be counterproductive if she exercised too much, so she taught Xueer to recognize people and objects. Ask: "What about this? What about this?"

When Chen Mian said this, she read it a few times. After finishing reading an early teaching book, she didn't want Chen Mian to help her read it. She sat there holding the book and turned it by herself, asking herself, "What is this?" What? Bananas! What about this? Pineapple!"

When she encountered something she couldn't remember, she struggled for a while, then tilted her head and asked Chen Mian, "Mom, what about this one?"

"cherry!"

"Cherry!" Xue'er tilted her head and repeated, both milky and cute, Chen Mian's heart melted.

Han Feishen kissed his children and his fiancée, sat down next to him and called Jiang Qingwu, but he didn't get through at first, saying that the line was busy, and he called after half an hour before getting through.

"Master." Jiang Qingwu's voice came over.

Han Fei hummed: "Song Xigu's harassing call just now?"

Jiang Qingwu was silent.

Han Fei coughed heavily and said, "I'm not married to Xiaoyu yet, if I didn't see him, I'd feel sick..."

Jiang Qingwu immediately said: "Master, I understand, I will immediately release him from the blacklist."

Han Feishen thanked and promised: "When I get married, I will let you go back to the training camp."

Jiang Qingwu readily agreed and wished him an early marriage.

Hanging up the phone, Han Feishen held the phone, looked at Chen Mian and smiled, and Chen Mian just turned to him, seeing his mysterious smile, she was helpless: "You don't play with the dim sum machine, I don't like this. "

"Okay, I'll play less scheming, but it's not scheming, I'm also helping your brother. Didn't he say that Xiao Wu is probably pregnant."

Han Feichen walked towards her, hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "Song Xigu is almost ready to be a father, but I haven't been able to be with you...Xiaoyu, when will I be able?"

His breath made her feel hot all over. She opened her mouth to say something, but Han Feichen's lips moved closer. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and suddenly heard a soft snap.

Opening his eyes, Chen Mian almost went crazy laughing.

Xue'er pushed Han Feichen's face out with both hands, but she couldn't move. In a hurry, she hit Han Feichen: "Dad, go away! Go away!"

Han Feichen laughed loudly, put his arms around her and kissed her, Xue'er looked disgusted: "Hey! Drool! Drool!"

Looking at Chen Mian with an expression of wanting to cry, she was extremely wronged: "Mom, Dad is drooling!"

There was a paper towel next to her, and Chen Mian held back a smile and took one and wiped it on her face. The little girl thought she was wiping it too lightly, so she pulled it over and wiped it hard, making her fair and tender face red. Twitching, Chen Mian held back her smile and grabbed her hand, and kissed her several times where Han Feichen had kissed.

The little girl was happy, and she nestled into Chen Mian's arms, arching her head: "Mom is so fragrant!"

Han Feishen finally couldn't help it anymore: "The little girl is quite good at picking people!"

"Father stinks! Go away!" Xue'er still disliked it.

Chen Mian burst out laughing, Xue'er didn't know why, so she also laughed with Chen Mian, giggling and leaning forward and backward: "Xue'er is laughing so hard..."

The family of three laughed together.

"Miss Song, Mr. Song wants you to go home for dinner." Mei Ying's voice came from outside the door.

Chen Mian smiled, and handed Xueer to Han Feishen: "Bye Xueer, mom will come back later."

Xueer didn't want Han Feichen, hugged her neck and said goodbye to Han Feichen: "Daddy, Xueer is going to play!"

Han Fei was speechless, and said to Chen Mian, "Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Chen Mian shook her head: "I'll take Xueer back to eat, Mei Ying, go to the kitchen to see if Xueer's meal is ready, and bring it over later."

Seeing Han Fei's gloomy face, Chen Mian leaned over and quickly kissed him on the cheek, then ran away holding Xue'er, for fear of being held back by him.

Han Feishen watched the mother and daughter enter Song's house, shook his head, and smiled.

Mei Ying stood beside him, and also smiled: "This is very good."

"Ah."

Mei Ying went back to the kitchen to get Xue'er's food, came out and saw Han Feichen standing outside the door as a watchman, Mei Ying asked a question: "Master, she hasn't seen Xiao Qi these days, did she ask?" Didn't you send it away?"

Han Fei shook his head deeply: "She doesn't even remember Xueer, Xiaoqi is just an ordinary servant to her."

Mei Ying groaned, and took Xue'er's food back to Song's house.

The Song family had a lively dinner around Xue'er.

After helping Xueer take a shower and tidy up, Xueer fell asleep within a few minutes.

Kissing the child's forehead, Chen Mian was about to take a shower, but just as he took out his pajamas, the cell phone beside the bed rang, it was Ding Ling's call: "President, Lian He is in big trouble again!"