if love is invisible

After typing a lot of swearing words and sending them out, I immediately withdraw them after sending out my thoughts. The whole process took less than three seconds, and Han Feishen is on the set now, maybe he is filming his part, even if he is waiting for the scene, even if he I was looking at my phone, but I should have seen nothing.

Chen Mian withdrew his WeChat account, and he calmed down a lot. His eyes rolled around a few times, and Chen Mian thought about it.

Since Han Fei bought these things with all his heart, she might as well...

Reedited a WeChat message and sent it: [The clothes you bought online have arrived, when will you leave work? 】

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no reply, presumably she was filming, she was not in a hurry, so she edited another message and sent it over: [I asked Pandan to make water and fish soup, your health is not good, you need to make up more. 】

After sending out, she went back to the activity room, folded the pile of clothes and put them back in the box, and then sealed the box with tape. She looked at it several times to make sure that Han Feishen would not notice that the box had been opened.

She took the box back to the master bedroom, thought about it, and put it in the closet. Just after putting it away, Han Baoer came in to find her: "Mom, Teacher Mei said that children should run more and exercise more, otherwise they will not grow tall. Mom, you can accompany Bao'er." Let's go for a run!"

"Okay!"

Chen Mian held Bao'er with his left hand, and Song Chang with his right as he ran around the inner circle of Qixing Mountain, laughing all the way.

The crew of "Blind Man" at this time.

"Xiao Han, today's article requires a lot of emotion. Just now, everyone has tried three or four articles, but they are not in the mood. In this way, this article will not be shot. You go back tonight and think about it." He said to Zhou Bing next to him , "Zhou Bing, Xiao Han, you two have a little less understanding than at the beginning, you two have a good chat in private,"

"We are actors, so we don't have to have so many taboos when filming, Xiao Han, Zhou Bing, do you understand what I mean?"

Han Fei apologized again and again, and talked with Zhou Bing for a while before going back to the dressing room.

Han Feishen is a newcomer, and the company did not arrange an assistant for him. When filming, all personal belongings were entrusted to the staff in charge of the dressing room.

As soon as he returned to the dressing room, Xiao Liang, the makeup artist, came up and said, "Mr. Han, Ms. Song sent you a WeChat message. I just glanced at it, but I didn't see anything, hehe."

If you say you haven't seen anything, and you smile so connotatively and wink, then you've seen everything.

Although the behavior of peeking at other people's WeChat is a bit embarrassing, Han Feishen didn't say anything, and thanked him when he brought back his personal belongings.

Xiao Liang poked his head and wanted to come over to have a look, but Han Fei gave a heavy hand: "Sister Liang, Zhou Bing is looking for you, I wonder if something is missing."

When Xiao Liang heard this, he didn't bother to inquire about gossip, and immediately walked out.

Han Feishen quickly clicked on WeChat.

The clothes purchased online arrived, but also boiled fish soup?

It doesn't seem worthwhile for Chen Mian to send a special message on WeChat——wait!
Han Feishen saw the withdrawn message, and he intuitively thought that the withdrawn message was the core!
So what did she send him?Scold him?Still asked a question?what is the problem?About Liang Fang?Or someone else?
All the way back, Han Feichen was guessing.

The car stopped in front of the No. [-] building, and Ghosting held back all the way but couldn't hold back his voice: "Young master, you should not be too happy, I always feel that the young lady seems to know something, she will definitely make a big move , maybe you stepped on a mousetrap when you entered the door!"

Han Fei turned his head and glanced at the ghost: "You are a single dog, can I expect you to understand what sweet torture is?"

Ghost Shadow: "Torment is torture, how can there be sweetness?!"

Han Feishen got out of the car, closed the door, and kindly replied: "For example, if you and Xiao Qi had a quarrel and were in a cold war, but one day she told you that she had prepared a meal and waited for you to come back to eat, would you still eat it?" eat?"

Ghost Shadow: "Your assumption is not valid, Xiaoqi can't cook for me."

He looked resentful: "So why should I stay to protect a man who robbed my wife?"

Han Feishen gave him a rotten look.

Forget it, he shouldn't have any expectations of Ghosting, as long as he doesn't tear down his platform at a critical moment, and doesn't hand over the knife to his rival in love, he will be grateful.

So why did he leave a ghost instead of a shadow in the first place?
Ghost Shadow: I seem to be discriminated against but I have no proof.

Han Fei sank into the room.

Of course no mousetrap.

He believed that Chen Mian would disdain such a low-end method, and he had just sent Liang Fang away, so it was impossible for her to be cruel to him.

Han Feishen went in all the way, thinking all the way.

"father!"

Bao'er ran out of the living room like a small cannonball, and jumped straight into his arms, Han Feichen threw the bag aside, squatted down and opened his hands, and picked her up at once: "Is Bao'er good today? "

Han Bao'er kissed him: "Yes, Bao'er ran with her mother just now! Mom said that Bao'er is the best! Even Chang Chang can't compare to me!"

"Boa is awesome!"

"Father, you wake up earlier tomorrow morning, can you go for a run with my mother?" Han Baoer put her arms around his neck coquettishly.

Chen Mian came out from the hall and shook her head at her: "Bao'er, your father has to go to work, so I will run with you tomorrow."

Han Baoer acted like a baby again: "Dad, can you run with Baoer? Tell me, can you?!"

The little girl's voice is delicate and soft, lively and lively, who can bear such a smile and such a voice?

Even if he is absent from work tomorrow, he still has to go for a run with his daughter!
Han Fei responded with a deep breath, and the little girl was so happy that she shouted long live her father.

Chen Mian was jealous: "Oh."

Han Baoer: "Long live mother!"

Long live, don't you become an old witch?
Gee, how ugly that is.

dinner's ready.

Song Xigu hasn't come back yet, Song Chang is very relieved, and eats happily: "Auntie, has my father gone to see sister Wenzhen?"

Chen Mian nodded and said yes: "Father will be busy these few days. After he has settled things, he will come back every night to accompany you for dinner. Chang Chang, eat a piece of beef, the beef made by pandan is the best."

Han Baoer on the side immediately corrected: "Mom, that's not true! Dad's cooking is the best!"

Han Fei, who was named, said in a deep voice: "Bao'er, Pandan's cooking is also delicious."

and also?
Chen Mian was speechless, he was really immodest!
After dinner, Han Baoer took Han Feichen to tell her a bedtime story. Chen Mian was worried about Song Chang's mood, so he went to talk to him. He was busy until almost 10:30, Song Chang fell asleep, and Chen Mian came out of his room. out.

Han Baoer had also fallen asleep. When Chen Mian came out, he saw Han Feichen standing at the door of the master bedroom, watching her hesitate to speak.

She pretended not to see it, and thanked him: "From now on, come to my house for dinner after morning work."

Passing him into the room, Chen Mian closed the door, and Han Feichen stretched out his foot to hold the door.

Chen Mian raised her smiling face: "Why, you want to sleep on my bed so impatiently?"

Han Fei blushed: "I didn't mean that—"

"Really??" Chen Mian approached him, then suddenly moved away, and took out the box from the closet, "Then tell me, what do you mean?!"