When Han Fei came out of the airport, he was shivering with cold. The driver's brother was happy when he saw his dress: "did you come from the south?"

"I came from the south, but I'm not a Lama." Han Fei had fun with his capital accent.

The driver's brother was happy when he heard it: "you're so funny. Let me turn on the air conditioner for you."

"Thank you." Han Fei thanked. Generally, taxis don't turn on the air conditioner at this time. After all, most people in the North wear more when they go out.

"Look at you like this, can't you fly to the south for the winter and then come back to the north in spring?" the driver was also very funny.

Han Fei couldn't help but be happy: "you flatter me. I really don't have the perseverance of the wild goose, but I can't come back because of my work."

"Work? At your age, you should still be reading?" the driver is also very talkative.

"Senior, it's next semester soon." Han Fei is in a trance here. It seems that graduation is in front of him.

When the car drove to the door of the community, Han Fei shrunk his neck and ran back. Everyone looked at him like a psycho all the way.

Finally, when he got home, he took out the key to open the door. He was much more comfortable and the heating was still supplied. Suddenly, Han Fei was stunned.

Because he heard a delicate cry coming from the master bedroom.

"Where's the child?" Han Fei wondered, opened the door, and then the three of the family stared at each other for a minute.

Dong Jie and Han Xiao seem to have never thought that their son would come back at this time. They are teasing the little baby in bed.

Until the baby's loud cry came, the three didn't react. Han Xiao hurriedly continued to tease the little guy.

"Son... Are you back?" Dong Jie's voice trembled and her face was weak.

Han Fei pointed to the little guy, pointed to Dong Jie and his wife, and finally pointed to himself.

Dong Jie's eyes were moist and nodded hard. She seemed to look at Han Fei with some uneasiness.

Han Fei unconsciously went to the head of the bed, stretched out his fingers and gently touched the little guy, but it may be because his hands were cold. The little guy cried loudly, which couldn't coax him well.

"No, you can ah, secretly opened a trumpet behind my back?" Han Fei was happy.

Han Xiao patted his son on the forehead angrily: "what's nonsense? What's sneaky? This two-child policy is allowed by the state. Besides, you're not worried. We don't have a home for the new year. We still have to get a small one to provide for ourselves?"

Dong Jie took the little guy in her arms and comforted him. She stopped crying. She glared at Han Xiao angrily: "how can you talk? Why can't my son be reliable? When you get old, don't let my son raise you."

Han Fei didn't buy it at all: "come on, don't think you can muddle through like this." he pointed to Dong Jie: "how old are you? How dangerous are old women? Don't you tell me?"

Then he pointed to Han Xiao again: "and you, what's the matter with your daughter-in-law? I don't count in my heart? If there's something good or bad, I'm not finished with you!"

Han Fei's eyes were sour, and Han Xiao and Dong Jie wept silently, especially when Dong Jie put the little guy in the cradle and cried with Han Fei: "you smelly boy, it's good to say that you don't have a home for the new year? Do you know how scared I was when I entered the delivery room?"

Han Fei felt guilty and could only gently pat Dong Jie on the back to comfort her. I don't know how long later, the little guy in the cradle suddenly burst out a burst of crisp laughter.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted to the past. Han Fei leaned over and asked carefully, "how old is it? Boy and girl?"

"It's been more than two months. She was born before the new year, girl." Dong Jie's voice was much softer.

Han Fei was attracted by the little girl's dark eyes and liked it more and more: "so, I have a sister?"

"Well, in the future, we will be a family of four." Dong Jie gently patted the little girl's chest and coaxed her to sleep. The happiness at the corners of her mouth seemed to overflow and spread all over the room.

Han Fei, who had only planned to go home for two days to report back to the college, simply asked Tao Yuehua for a half month's leave. Anyway, he doesn't bite because he has too many lice.

These days, Han Fei not only pays attention to the news on the Internet, but also accompanies Dong Jie and the little girl. The little girl's eyebrows are becoming more and more beautiful, like a little angel. Of course, she is definitely the devil coming to earth when she cries, and Han Fei is completely uncertain.

One day, Qin Ming came a news that Xie buchen had been taken to the rhythm on the Internet. Han Fei had heard about it. Before, Xie buchen had received a play in the summer vacation and was pushed out. Coincidentally, the person who pushed him out was his little brother in the original men's League.

Now, the younger brother Xie buchen is wantonly discrediting him. On the surface, it seems to be just a personal grudge, but Han Fei from the internal news of penguin video, the film of Xie buchen's younger brother and the tomb robbing notes are five advanced on-demand dramas broadcast in the same period. It is obvious that this is going to be forced by them.

In fact, there will be interest driven behind the tearing force on the surface of stars. Otherwise, who is willing to take out the broken things for everyone's entertainment all day long?

Han Fei just stayed at home all day and had nothing to do. He also took advantage of Xie buchen to warm up the broadcast of "tomb robbing notes".

Xie buchen's current number of fans has fallen to the bottom, which is also the sadness of traffic stars. It seems to be red and purple. In fact, it is an illusion created by capital. Once there is no follow-up traffic to keep up, it will collapse like an avalanche. Under the attack of the other party, Xie buchen has no power to fight back.

In fact, compared with the other party, Han Fei's microblog fans are far from each other. Han Fei now has only 8 million microblog fans, while the other party has 13 million fans.

However, when Han Fei sent the first essay and the two sides officially started a war, the other party's so-called tens of millions of fans collapsed in an instant. When the other party's company bought the Navy behind its back, we can imagine how much the real data of his so-called tens of millions of fans are.

This is very embarrassing. Han Fei said that he hasn't warmed up yet. This matter soon spread on the microblog. The combat effectiveness of Han Fei's fan group was also reflected at this moment. For a time, it was famous. After that, if someone wanted to force him, they had to weigh it.

After that, Han Fei successively released more than a dozen stills of Xie buchen, which immediately aroused the interest of many grave robbers. One of them was the stills of his upper body clothes torn, which really attracted the attention of many female sex fans. The cold expression, solid but not exaggerated muscles and cool Kirin tattoos truly restored the "stuffy oil bottle" in the hearts of grave robbers.

Everything is ready, only due to Dongfeng. The ultimate promotional film of tomb robbing notes at the end of February has also been logged on the front page of penguin video. All tomb robbing fans are looking forward to the day of broadcasting.

Naturally, the one who was hanged by Han Fei is also waiting for the opportunity to turn over. At least in the open, his play is crushing the "tomb robbing notes" both in terms of production cost and lineup.