Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth: Accidentally popular.
After Han Fei left the field, these young people had more fun. Zhao Mengru and the others saw that it was almost done, so they all said goodbye and left. Tao Yuehua also said he was leaving, and Han Fei did not try to persuade her to stay, so he was ready to send her home.
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As a result, Tao Yuehua took Zhang Yue's hand and said that he still had something to talk to her. Han Fei had no choice but to let them sit in the back seat, while he sat in the passenger seat and asked the driver to take Tao Yuehua back.
As a result, not long after the car started, Tao Yuehua looked at Han Fei and Zhang Yue with a strange look: "Are you together?"
Han Fei just shrugged, but Zhang Yue's face dropped at the sight. Seeing that neither of them denied it, Tao Yuehua slapped her in the face: "Oh, you two are really successful, you made me anxious."
"Look, Teacher Tao is worried that I don't like you." Han Fei said to Zhang Yue with a playful smile.
Zhang Yue glared at him angrily, and then Han Fei's hand was pinched. Tao Yuehua smiled like a Bodhisattva in the temple, but lectured Han Fei: "What's wrong with our Zhang Yue? What do you want?"
What, it’s more than enough for you, don’t let me get an advantage and behave well.”
"That's right." Zhang Yue made a face at Han Fei proudly.
"Yes, yes, what you said is right. From now on, I will keep her at home for support." Han Fei joked.
"Bah, you still have three sticks of incense sooner or later. Look, Mr. Tao, he bullied me in front of you." Zhang Yue acted coquettishly when he saw that he had a backstage.
Tao Yuehua slapped Han Fei angrily and scolded him with a smile: "You have such a mouth, you are so popular with girls." After saying that, he sighed again: "I'm not worried about anything else. I'm just worried that you will be affected by the environment in the entertainment industry."
Influence, those entertainment tabloids will use a microscope to magnify everything about you in front of the public..."
Zhang Yue was touched by Tao Yuehua's hand, hugged her and comforted her: "Teacher Tao, don't worry, I am not a young girl who has just graduated. I know how to deal with it."
Hearing what Zhang Yue said, Tao Yuehua felt relieved. In fact, she was not too worried about Han Fei. Both her emotional intelligence and experience were enough to deal with these things.
After sending Tao Yuehua home, Han Fei took the opportunity to sit in the back seat. Zhang Yue was startled, thinking he had some exciting ideas, but Han Fei just held her hand and patted his shoulder: "
After a tiring day, why don’t you take a nap for a while?”
"Yeah." Zhang Yue smiled sweetly, leaned on Han Fei's shoulder, and fell asleep in a daze.
It wasn't until he was woken up by a slight jolt that Zhang Yue stretched out and asked lazily: "Where is this place?"
"Home." Han Fei just said one word, and then took Zhang Yue's hand to a villa.
While Zhang Yue had an incredible expression on his face, Han Fei snapped his fingers and saw that the entire perimeter of the two-story villa was lit up by dots of lights, twinkling and flickering, as if he was in a castle.
"Welcome home, Your Highness the Princess." Han Fei stood aside and stretched 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? She handed her hand to Han Fei in confusion and followed him into the two-story villa.
"How about it? Everything here is designed according to your plan. This is the Chinese and Western kitchen that you specially ordered. There is Chinese food inside and Western food outside. Here is the restaurant, one Chinese style and one Western style. There are also all these furnitures.
It’s a brand you personally selected.”
Passing through the living room, Han Fei opened the glass door: "There is also the swimming pool and lawn you want. You can invite friends over for a barbecue in the future."
"My Princess, are you satisfied?" Han Fei introduced so hard that his mouth went dry.
Zhang Yue, however, looked around with her hands behind her back, pretending not to care: "It's not bad, well, as expected, I have good taste, and the whole house is sublimated by dressing up like this."
The implication is not that the house is good, but that her decoration plan is good. However, the rhythm of her toes has already betrayed her mood at the moment. Han Fei smiled secretly in his heart, but pretended to be depressed and said: "Come together, I will."
No credit at all?"
"Well, then I'll count you as one percent of the credit, little Hanzi, take me upstairs to have a look." Zhang Yue pretended to hold out a hand.
Okay, this is another Qing Palace drama. Han Fei bowed and continued to act along with her play to see how long she could continue.
There are three rooms upstairs, one master bedroom, two secondary bedrooms, and a study room. The baby's room is downstairs, and the nanny's room is next to the baby's room.
Generally speaking, the house is in a simple style. As soon as Han Fei entered the master bedroom, he fell on the bed. Zhang Yue quickly went to pull him: "Oh, you haven't taken a shower yet, don't lie down yet."
Han Fei pulled her into his arms and said fiercely: "I'll get addicted in a while, this is my territory."
"Ah, no, I haven't taken a shower yet."
"Then we can wash them together."
"No, gangster."
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Turning around, Han Fei turned over and found that the beauty beside him was gone. He washed up casually in his pajamas, heard a commotion downstairs, and found Zhang Yue busy in the kitchen.
Seeing her clumsily frying the eggs, Han Fei couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. However, he was soon kicked out by Zhang Yue on the grounds that Han Fei was affecting her performance here.
Okay, Han Fei used a fork to turn over the first two pieces of bread, a poached egg, and a few lettuce leaves. I really don’t understand what else needs to be done, but let’s just eat it. It’s good that Zhang Yue didn’t order it from the kitchen.
Okay, at least the eggs are still cooked, no, it should be said that they are over fried.
"Hmph, is it delicious?" Zhang Yue smiled brightly.
Han Fei moved his mouth, but finally nodded against his will for the sake of his own life. What he was thinking about was whether he would have to have a chef on call at home in the future.
After breakfast, Zhang Yue started tinkering with the dishwasher again and was very busy. Seeing that she was having fun, Han Fei sat on the sofa near the window in the living room to rest and enjoy the rare sunshine in winter.
"Hey, when will this house be decorated? I said that the designer told me today that this furniture is out of stock and that cabinet needs to be customized, but he didn't let me come to the site. It turns out it was all your fault." Zhang Yue.
After cleaning up the restaurant, I took the opportunity to lie down next to Han Fei. Fortunately, the sofa was spacious enough for two people to lie down.
Han Fei scratched her nose proudly: "Are you satisfied with last night's surprise?"
"It's okay." Zhang Yue nuzzled Han Fei proudly.
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Just when Han Fei and Zhang Yue were immersed in the joy of their new home, their short cross talk video had gradually become popular on various short video apps, and "afternoon" gradually became a popular meme.
It even spawned some joke videos. For example, two people met in the office. One person covered his mouth with one hand and covered his butt with the other. The latter readily agreed. Then a fat man followed suit, but was scolded by the goddess as "a hooligan."
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In just a few days, with the spread of short videos, many Shanxi dialects were developed into short videos. Han Fei and Zhang Yue never expected that they would actually catch themselves while watching short videos.
It felt like going to check out a house with my girlfriend and accidentally finding it in the domestic area...well, I was a little surprised anyway.