After Han Fei's end, the young people had a better time. Zhao Mengru looked almost the same, so they all left. Tao Yuehua also said to go. Han Fei didn't stay, so they were ready to send her home.

As a result, Tao Yuehua took Zhang Yue's hand and said there was still something to talk to her. Han Fei had to let them sit in the back seat and sit in the co pilot himself, so that he could drive Tao Yuehua back.

As a result, shortly after the car started, Tao Yuehua looked at Han Fei and Zhang Yue with an alternative look: "are you together?"

Han Fei just shrugged his shoulders, but Zhang Yue's face was buried. Seeing that they didn't deny it, Tao Yuehua slapped him: "Oh, you two can be regarded as a success. You're worried about me."

"Look, Mr. Tao is worried that I don't like you." Han Feichong and Zhang Yue smiled.

Zhang Yue glared at him, and then Han Fei's hand was pinched. Tao Yuehua smiled like a Bodhisattva in the temple, but taught Han Fei: "what's wrong with Zhang Yue? What do you want? It's more than enough to match you, boy. Don't be cheap and be good."

"Yes." Zhang Yue made a face at Han Fei.

"Yes, you're right. I'll put her at home for later." Han Fei joked.

"Bah, you still have three incense sticks sooner or later. Look, Mr. Tao, he bullies me in front of you." Zhang Yue quickly spoiled when she saw the backstage.

Tao Yuehua patted Han Fei angrily, smiled and scolded, "you mouth is too likable for girls." then he sighed: "I don't worry about anything else, I'm worried that you will be affected by the environment of the entertainment circle. Those entertainment tabloids will magnify everything in front of the public with a microscope..."

Zhang Yue was gripped by Tao Yuehua, hugged her and comforted her: "don't worry, Mr. Tao, I'm not a newly graduated girl. I know how to deal with it."

Listening to Zhang Yue's words, Tao Yuehua is also relieved. In fact, she is not very worried about Han Fei. Both EQ and experience are enough to deal with these things.

When Tao Yuehua was sent home, Han Fei took the opportunity to sit in the back seat. Zhang Yue was startled and thought he had some exciting ideas. As a result, Han Fei just took her hand and patted his shoulder: "I've been tired all day, squint for a while?"

"HMM." Zhang Yue smiled sweetly, leaned on Han Fei's shoulder and fell asleep.

Until he was awakened by a slight bump, Zhang Yue stretched his waist and asked lazily, "where is this?"

"Home." Han Fei just said one word, and then took Zhang Yue's hand to a villa.

In Zhang Yue's incredible expression, Han Fei snapped his fingers and saw that the periphery of the whole two-story villa was lit up by scattered lights, flashing, as if he were in the castle.

"Welcome your royal highness to go home." Han Fei stood aside and put out a hand, making a very gentlemanly "please" gesture.

Zhang Yue was shocked by the scene in front of her. Which girl can stay awake under such a surprise? Confused, he handed his hand to Han Fei and followed him into the two-story villa.

"How about it? It's all designed according to your plan. This is the Chinese and Western food fractional kitchen you specially ordered. Inside is Chinese food, outside is western food, here is a restaurant, a Chinese style and a western style, and these furniture are brands you personally choose."

Through the living room, Han Fei opened the glass door: "and the swimming pool and lawn you want, you can invite friends to a party and barbecue in the future."

"My royal highness, are you satisfied?" Han Fei introduced his lips.

Zhang Yue looked around with her hands on her back and pretended not to care: "it's OK. Well, as expected, my girl's taste is good. The whole house has been sublimated with such a decoration."

The implication is not that the house is good, but her decoration plan is good. However, her rhythmic toes have already sold out the mood at the moment. Han Fei smiled in his heart, but pretended to be depressed and said, "together, I don't have any credit?"

"Well, let's take one percent of your credit, little han zi. Take the palace upstairs." Zhang Yue put out a hand pretendingly.

Well, it's changed to the Qing palace drama again. Han Fei bowed down and continued to play along with her play to see when she can play.

There are three rooms upstairs, one master bedroom, two secondary bedrooms, and a study. The baby room is downstairs and the nanny room is next to the baby room.

Generally speaking, the house is still simple. Han Fei fell on the bed as soon as he entered the master bedroom. Zhang Yue hurriedly pulled him: "Oh, you haven't taken a bath yet. Don't lie down first."

Han Fei took her into his arms and said fiercely, "I'll get addicted later. This is my territory."

"Oh, no, I haven't bathed yet."

"That just happens to wash together."

"No, rogue."

.......

Turning around, Han Fei turned around and found that the beauty around him had disappeared. He washed casually in his pajamas, listened to a chaotic movement downstairs, and then found Zhang Yue with busy forehands and feet in the kitchen.

Looking at her clumsy frying eggs, Han Fei couldn't help feeling warm. However, he was soon driven out by Zhang Yue because Han Fei influenced her to play here.

Well, Han Fei turned over the two pieces of bread, a poached egg and a few lettuce leaves in front of him with a fork. He really didn't understand what else to play, but make do with it. It's good that Zhang Yue didn't order the kitchen. At least the eggs were fried. No, it should be said that they were over fried.

"Hum, is it delicious?" Zhang Yue smiled brightly.

Han Fei moved his mouth. Finally, for the sake of his dog's life, he nodded against his heart. What he thought was that he would ask a chef to stand by at any time in the future?

After breakfast, Zhang Yue began to beat the drum dishwasher again. Han Fei was very busy. Seeing that she had a good time, he also sat on the sofa near the window in the living room to rest and enjoy the rare winter sunshine.

"Hey, when was the house decorated? I said the designer told me today that the furniture was out of stock and the cabinet needed to be customized, but he didn't let me go to the scene. It was all your ghost." Zhang Yue cleaned up the restaurant and leaned on Han Fei's side to lie down. Fortunately, the sofa was spacious enough and the two people could barely lie down.

Han Fei scraped her nose proudly: "are you satisfied with the surprise last night?"

"OK." Zhang Yue rubbed Han Fei proudly.

......

Just when Han Fei and Zhang Yue were immersed in the joy of their new home, their small cross-talk video has gradually become popular on various short video apps, and "afternoon" has gradually become a popular stem.

Some videos have even been derived. For example, two people met in the office. One person covered his mouth with one hand and his ass with the other. The latter readily agreed. Then a fat man followed suit, but the goddess scolded him as a "hooligan"

In just a few days, with the spread of short videos, many Shanxi Dialects have been developed into short videos. Han Fei and Zhang Yue didn't expect that they would brush themselves when brushing short videos.

It felt like I went to open a house with my girlfriend and found it unexpectedly in the domestic area... Er, in short, I was a little stunned.