if love is invisible

Turning her toes, she took the lead.

Without holding her hand, Han Fei's heart suddenly became empty.

Nie Ning and Song Ci silently cheered him on: "It's going to be a long time coming to Japan, and it's going to be a long time coming to Japan. She's been visiting your class every day for the past few days, saying she's visiting you with Bao'er, but in fact, maybe she wants to see you herself too! Come on, come on, success lies in In front, you have to be steady, don't rush, don't panic!"

Han Fei hummed, and strode to catch up with Chen Mian: "Wife, wait for me!"

Wife?

Chen Mian turned her head incredulously, and asked, "What did you call just now?"

His expression is calm, his eyes are calm, and his tone has no ups and downs...

Han Feishen: "It's nothing, let's go, mother!"

mother...

daddy...

There seems to be nothing wrong with this title, but it is wrong everywhere.

Chen Mian pursed her lips and got into the car. She sat in the far corner. When Han Feichen sat down, she covered Bao'er with clothes.

"It's unrealistic for Bao'er to run to you every day. She's going to school, and she needs to play more with her peers. Find a time to talk to her." Chen Mian turned her face away, "She listens to you."

The little girl used to only listen to her, she said what she said, never doubted, once the father Han Feishen came back, the little girl only had her father in her eyes, and her attachment and love for her were separated by Han Feishen More than half.

Chen Mian is getting more and more uncomfortable.

Han Feishen stared at her side face, and almost couldn't help but leaned over to kiss her, forced himself to suppress, and nodded in response: "When she wakes up, I'll have a good talk with her. What time do you meet?"

"07:30."

Han Feishen looked at his watch and told Ghost to drive faster: "When I get home at 05:30, I will move faster and cook two simple dishes for you. You can deal with it casually, eat something before going to work."

Chen Mian waved her hand and said no: "I can eat when I go back, and I told Xianglan when I came out."

Han Fei did not change his face, leaned back in the chair with Han Baoer in his arms, and sighed softly, "I'm so tired..."

Chen Mian: ...

Don't think I don't know that you want to come to my house to eat!
Han Feichen held Bao'er tightly with both hands, and fastened the seat belt twice. He leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest. There was a black circle around his lower eyelid.

Chen Mian has seen the schedule of his scenes, [-] scenes a day, Nie Ning really treats him as an animal, if he and Zhou Bing are not in good condition and most of them have passed the same, he probably has to shoot every day I couldn't go back in the early morning, and I guess I didn't even have to go home. I took a nap on the set and continued to work.

Even if it is like this now, work ends at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't rest at night. He heard from Ghosting that he often watched TV and movies until late at night, and practiced his lines in front of the mirror. He had to talk to Ghosting in advance for tomorrow's scene. By the way, I usually stay busy until one or two o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

Han Feishen 34 is almost 35 years old. According to previous standards, he is now middle-aged. Even if a middle-aged person works out and eats health products every day, his physical and mental quality is not as good as that of a young man in his early twenties. Young, but his daily workload is several times that of others.

Chen Mian glanced at him again, just as he suddenly opened his eyes.

The four eyes met, Chen Mian turned his eyes away.

Han Feishen's almost inaudible sigh came from his ear, Chen Mian froze, and glanced over from the corner of his eye, only to see that he closed his eyes again.

Chen Mian frowned: "I'll be home soon, go to bed after dinner."

The words 'arriving home' shocked Han Feishen. He sat up straight and took out his cell phone from his pocket, and asked the ghost driving: "Ghosting, did Dr. Shen go to work today?"

Ghost Ying said: "I only went in the afternoon, and said that I will sleep in the clinic tonight. I left you two packs of instant noodles, and let you eat a couple of bites to deal with it."

"Okay." Han Feishen put down the phone, closed his eyes again, and noticed her gaze, and immediately declared: "I haven't slept, so I'll take care of myself, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to eat instant noodles when I get home."

After finishing speaking, he complained: "Things cooked by ghost shadows cannot be eaten."

Ghost: ...

Forget it, he's just a driver, so he shouldn't speak at this time.

Chen Mian groaned, and turned her head away to look out the window.

Han Feishen was slightly disappointed, but soon cheered up again. Although she couldn't eat the Song family's meal for the time being, at least she was willing to ride in the same car with him for the next two days. This is progress, and this is good news. Hey!
To be a man, you must be content and happy, not greedy!

Soon after returning to Qixing Mountain, Han Feichen got out of the car with Bao'er in his arms. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the aroma of food, and his stomach suddenly growled, very loudly.

He wanted to slap himself in the face, the food was so delicious, he wanted to be greedy and stay to eat!
Putting Bao'er on the bed and covering it with a blanket, Han Feishen washed his hands and face, and came to the living room.

Chen Mian was sitting on the sofa drinking water, the TV was on, and the voice was low. Han Fei took a glance at it. It was "The World" starring Jian Fan.

On the screen, Jian Fan is handsome and elegant, with chivalrous and fairy spirit coexisting, and with every gesture, the breath of ancient handsome men rushes towards his face.

Han Feishen admitted that Jian Fan's good looks are indeed few in the entertainment industry.

But now he is disfigured!

Han Fei pursed his lips deeply, originally trying to figure out a way to stay for dinner, but when he saw her staring at Jian Fan intently, he felt a little cold, and said angrily, "Then I'll go back first!"

At this time, Song Xigu's voice came from the kitchen: "Xiaoyu Xiaohan, it's time to eat!"

Han Fei paused and stammered, "He, he, he, he called me to eat!"

Chen Mian threw the remote control, stood up, and said softly, "Xiang Lan cooked too much food, if you don't eat, you have to take it down the mountain to feed the stray dogs."

How could Han Feishen care about her meaning and connotation?

He turned around and rushed to the dining room, with such an impatient look, those who didn't know thought he hadn't eaten for several days!
Chen Mian couldn't help laughing, turned off the TV, and went into the dining room with a straight face.

With the food on the table, Han Fei sat upright, like a primary school student.

Chen Mian has known him for so long, when has he seen him like this?Suddenly he let out a bad breath.

Chen Mian held back her laughter, picked up the bowl, and picked up vegetables to eat.

Han Feishen seemed to have received an order and began to eat.

Song Xi looked at Han Feichen on the left, and then looked at Chen Mian on the right. He shook his head and broke the deadlock: "I have a happy event to share with you."

happy event?

Chen Mian paused: "Brother, have you helped Chang Chang find a suitable mother?"

Han Feishen also looked concerned: "What's your name? How old is it? How's your character? Has the investigation been clear? Has Chang Chang met? How does Chang Chang get along with her? Does Chang Chang like it?"

Chen Mian turned her face and looked over: "Han Feichen, why are you one hundred thousand?"

Han Feishen: "I also care about the happiness and smooth growth of my uncle."

"Whose happiness do you care about?!" Chen Mian said fiercely, "I didn't hear you clearly, you say it again?!"

"Say it again, say it again!" Han Feichen was annoyed, and put down his chopsticks, "I said, I also care about the happiness of Mr. Song and the growth of Young Master Song! What's wrong? Can you hear me clearly?!"

Chen Mian paused.

Say the words of confession in the most vicious tone... Han Feichen, you can do it.

Seeing that they were going to fight again, Song Xigu hurriedly announced.