if love is invisible

Three days later, Chen Mian went to Song Qingshan's funeral.

Li You and Wang Xinjiang Yichen arrived early in the morning to help maintain order. Chen Mian took a quick look at the layout before and after the run, and found that the mourning hall was well-decorated, elegant and elegant, which suited Mr. Song's low-key personality.

Song Qingshan has been a teacher for decades, and the world is full of peaches and plums. Most of the people who came to express their condolences were his former students. I heard that someone took a red-eye flight back from abroad just to see him off for the last time.

Song Qiyun and other relatives and friends of the Song family stood at the family table and bowed to those who came to express their condolences. She was supported by two young men, who should be her cousins ​​or cousins. They were all kind-hearted people. The other relatives all had black and swollen eyes, and it seemed that they had not closed their eyes for two or three nights, and they seemed to be doing their best.

The only thing that made Chen Mian a little uncomfortable was the half-second look in Song Qiyun's and Jiang Yichen's eyes, Jiang Yichen's back was facing Chen Mian, so she couldn't see what Jiang Yichen's eyes were, but Song Qiyun's eyes, In addition to trust, there is clearly love.

Remembering the thoughtless emotion she had before she hung up the phone that night, Chen Mian decided to find a chance to chat with Song Qiyun.

But today is clearly the wrong time.

Han Feishen returned to China today, so Chen Mian went straight to the airport after leaving the mourning hall. On the way, he went down to buy a bunch of flowers on a whim, intending to surprise Han Feishen.

However, as soon as she got out of the car, she saw 'Han Feichen' hugging a long-haired woman!
Chen Mian was surprised that the bouquet in her hand almost fell off.

A slender arm picked up the bunch of flowers in time, and took her into his arms: "Silly wife, I can't even recognize my own husband, are you trying to piss me off?"

It's Han Feishen!

Chen Mian took his arm and looked at 'Han Feichen' without changing his face: "You can't blame me, you can see that his hairstyle, stature and standing posture are all exactly the same as yours. Of course, in terms of temperament You can control it so well that others can’t copy it. In fact, even if you don’t show up, I can tell the difference even if I look twice.”

Han Fei scratched her nose lightly: "Smart teeth!"

Chen Mian smiled slyly.

Han Feishen led her into the car, and closed the door with a bang. The bodyguards stepped back tactfully, but they paid close attention to the surrounding environment.

In the car, Chen Mian was so kissed by Han Feishen that he couldn't breathe on his own, and almost suffocated. She pushed him, but he didn't respond, and the kiss went deeper. There was no way, Chen Mian bent his knees and kicked Han Feishen's lower abdomen.

Only then did Han Feishen calm down. He let go of her and ran to sit in the last row. His eyes were bloodshot, and he lowered his head to glance at an indescribable part, feeling a little helpless: "Honey, I miss you."

Chen Mian's face was bloodshot: "You...how do you say this in broad daylight!"

Why is this man so flirtatious all of a sudden? !

He quickly changed the subject and talked about Song Qiyun.

Han Fei drank a bottle of ice mineral water, and finally calmed down: "I asked people to pay more attention to Jiang Yichen. The little girl is only 20 years old. She doesn't have much contact with her brothers and sisters. She usually lacks love and care. It is normal to mistake dependence for love, but Jiang is a married man in his thirties, whether it is intentional or unintentional, if a little girl has this illusion, he is shameless and dishonest."

"Yes! Shameless and disrespectful!" Chen Mian echoed, complimenting him by the way, "We, Mr. Han, are so much better than him! We, Mr. Han, are upright and pure in mind. Except for his wife, children and brothers, no one else would think about it." Get into his Dharma eyes!"

Han Fei said leisurely: "The main reason is that I am picky, not everyone wants to watch it."

Chen Mian clicked her tongue, her red lips pouting slightly. This cute and coquettish look made Han Feichen want to move again.

Suddenly someone coughed lightly in the front cab, and the husband and wife sat down immediately.

Chen Mian's face was so familiar, he was so embarrassed that he dug out a Forbidden City with his toes!

Han Fei was sitting upright, and questioned the driver: "Why are you in the car?!"

The driver was wronged and innocent: "I didn't have time to run..."

"The movement is so slow. If I am in danger, what else can I expect from you? Let's go to the training camp tomorrow, and focus on practicing this reaction ability." The hand on the waist increased the strength, and Han Fei was in so much pain that he could hardly bear it. With a sullen face: "I still have eyesight, I have to improve!"

The driver just wanted to jump out of the car and get away.

……

On the third day after Song Qingshan's funeral, Chen Mian invited Song Qiyun to have morning tea.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiyun brought Jiang Yichen along.

During the banquet, Jiang Yichen showed great love and care for Song Qiyun. He added tea and added vegetables, and he would give her a portion of whatever delicious food he ate, and Song Qiyun took it for granted.

Chen Mian felt uncomfortable in his eyes and heart, and later sent a message to Han Feishen, asking him to find someone to take Jiang Yichen away, so that Chen Mian was able to spend time with Song Qiyun alone.

"By the way, Qiyun, do you have anything else to do later?" Chen Mian remained calm, "Last time Jiang Yichen bought a meeting gift for my three children, and I haven't returned the gift yet. You will go shopping with me later." Let's pick a street."

After her grandfather passed away, Song Qiyun was afraid of being alone at home. Two days ago, her two cousins ​​stayed at home with her, but they all had their own jobs. They went back to work this morning. Empty and uncomfortable, she was worrying about having nowhere to go after her morning tea, it would be nice to go shopping with Chen Mian.

As long as you don't go home, you can be anywhere.

After morning tea, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Mian took Song Qiyun to Tiancheng Shopping Plaza, a new landmark in W City. First, she took Song Qiyun to try on two sets of clothes. Have you ever seen this child? How old is it? Is it male or female? What kind of toys do you like?"

Song Qiyun thought for a while, then shook her head: "I've only seen it two or three times. The girl is eight years old, very quiet and temperamental, and the boy is five years old, lively and cute."

Chen Mian said oh, and took Song Qiyun to the toy store, picked out a lot of toys and clothes, when passing by the cosmetics store, Chen Mian said oh: "Yes! Jiang Yichen also gave me a gift, I have to give it to his wife Send a gift too, or you will lose your etiquette."

"By the way, Qiyun, do you know Mrs. Jiang? What brand of perfume does she usually wear, what brand of clothes does she wear? Which brand of shoes does she like?" Chen Mian asked Song Qiyun while picking out perfume.

Song Qiyun's mind was drowsy, and when Chen Mian mentioned Jiang Yichen's wife, her chaotic mind was rarely cleared up, she pulled Chen Mian outside, and said bluntly: "Sister Mianmian, do you suspect me and Brother Yichen Is there an abnormal relationship?"

Chen Mian also nodded, "Although I have some doubts, I believe you are a smart girl who knows what to do and what not to do, right?"

Song Qiyun smiled: "Sister Mianmian, you really think too much. Brother Yichen takes care of me so much because my grandfather told him, and he also promised my grandfather that he would treat me as his own sister. We both have different interests. If you agree with each other, you will get closer, but Sister Mianmian, I can swear with my life that there is no abnormal relationship between me and Jiang Yichen."

Chen Mian looked at her: "I believe you don't have that kind of thought, but I can't guarantee that Jiang Yichen doesn't have that kind of thought."

Song Qiyun choked: "He already has a wife and children, how could he think that way about me?"

"Yes, so, I sincerely hope that he treats you well based on his promise to Mr. Song, not because of anything else."

"He must not be!"

"Well, I believe it too."

Chen Mian smiled, and changed the subject: "By the way, Qiyun, what documents have you signed these days?"