Film and Television World: My girlfriend is Han Fei

"There's still something going on at home, I have to go back first, I'm really embarrassed!"

Han Wei returned to the dining table and kept looking at his watch, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

The watch stayed at nine o'clock in the evening, and Han Wei's brows furrowed.

"Manager Han, this is your mistake!"

The dinner table was full of the company's top executives, and Han Wei was really a bit disappointed to do this.

Mr. Gu, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at Han Wei with displeasure.

Han Wei said something badly, and finally punished himself with three cups and left in a hurry.

And after Han Fei took a bath, Wu Jinghao's dishes were all done.

A large table full of dishes is simply a visual and taste impact.

Han Fei came over with a hair dryer, her hair was wet, and when she saw the delicious food, she stretched out her hand and was about to taste it.

Wu Jinghao put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and patted Han Fei's hand.

Wu Jinghao looked at Han Fei angrily and said, "My hair hasn't been dried yet, so I'll come over and eat it secretly!"

Han Fei pretended to be angry and didn't look at Wu Jinghao,

Wu Jinghao snatched the hair dryer from Han Fei's hand and pulled Han Fei over.

Han Fei shook off Wu Jinghao's hand, and said a little angrily: "Second goods, what are you going to do?"

"Help you dry your hair and eat well!" Wu Jinghao said calmly, pulling Han Fei to sit down next to the mirror: "Clumsy, it's cold when you blow the daylily yourself!"

He plugged in the hair dryer and helped Han Fei blow his hair, and Han Fei's hair was well maintained.

The comb was almost combed to the end, and Han Fei sat in front of the mirror, looking at himself and Wu Jinghao in the mirror.

Her face flushed slightly, and she had described in a book that only lovers would take care of each other's hair.

But they are only high school students, so they should be regarded as early love.

It turns out that the hedgehog girl is also cranky.

After Wu Jinghao finished combing, he pinned a hairpin to Han Fei's head.

He looked at his "work" with satisfaction, tilted his head to look at Han Fei, and the faces of the two were very close.

"Is it good-looking?" Han Fei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the ghost made him say such an ambiguous sentence.

As soon as she said it, she regretted it a little, what did she say?

Wu Jinghao couldn't help but be a little stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "It's good-looking, fairy!"

"Er, where did you learn it, Flim Flam. Han Fei pushed Wu Jinghao away, don't look over.

Wu Jinghao has learned badly recently, and he actually said such cheeky words, but Han Fei's heart is still sweet.

Han Fei and Wu Jinghao sat at the dinner table, enjoying the delicious dishes.

Han Fei picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, the fish melted in his mouth, Han Fei was pleasantly surprised: "Second goods, I didn't expect you to cook so delicious." "

"Ahem!" Wu Jinghao coughed a few times, pinched his throat, looked at Han Fei and said, "I'm a little thirsty!"

Wu Jinghao made a table of good dishes, so he naturally came to invite credit, and Han Fei was a neighbor.

She hurriedly poured a glass of boiled water for Wu Jinghao, and then took the boiled water and shook it in front of him and said, "Are you thirsty?

As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, he picked up the cup and drank it by himself.

Obviously, she wants to make fun of Wu Jinghao.

"I made a table of dishes, but no one poured even water!"

Wu Jinghao had something to say, and Han Fei smiled slightly.

Han Fei hurriedly poured a glass of water for Wu Jinghao, wasn't it just a glass of water, and said with a smile: "Pour it for you, pour it for you!"

Wu Jinghao didn't let Han Fei succeed, picked up the glass of water she hadn't finished drinking, and poured it directly into her stomach.

Han Fei looked at Wu Jinghao with a surprised expression, and when he drank it again from the place where he had just drunk, his face instantly turned red.

Han Fei hurriedly covered his face, that was the location he had drunk just now, and Wu Jinghao didn't even notice it.

She blushed all the way to the base of her ears, which is not an indirect kiss, is it?

The two looked at each other silently and finished the meal, and Han Fei never said a word from beginning to end.

It was really what happened at the dinner table that made it a little difficult for her to digest for a while.

Wu Jinghao is like a nobody, after all, it's not bad to play tricks on the hedgehog girl once in a while.

"The meal is also over, hurry back to your own house!" Han Fei glanced at the time, it was already half past nine, and she immediately issued an eviction order.

Pushing Wu Jinghao's back and sending it to the door, Wu Jinghao turned his head angrily and glanced at Han Fei.

"That's how you treated Chef Wu?"

Wu Jinghao teased, and Han Fei hit him with a wave of his fist.

The two had another fight, accidentally bumping into a book on the shelf.

The black cover of "A Brief History of Time" fell to the ground in an instant.

One of the above photographs floated out of one of the pages of A Brief History of Time.

This is a group photo of three people, Wu Jinghao and Han Fei hurriedly picked it up.

Wu Jinghao picked up the photo, and Han Fei got "A Brief History of Time".

Wu Jinghao casually flipped through the group photo and was curious about the three people on it.

"I told you, two good friends from my high school - Hong Tu Nan and Bai Zhenning!"

Han Fei leaned over and took a look at the group photo, a little nostalgic.

The three of them are now almost strangers.

Hong Tu Nan was hospitalized, and his life and death were uncertain.

Bai Zhenning became a big star and ignored Nannan.

However, Han Fei was a little strange, she didn't remember that she had sandwiched the photo on "A Brief History of Time".

Wu Jinghao flipped the group photo to the back, and there were a few big characters written on it.

"Han Fei, do you believe in time travel?"

At the end, Wu Jinghao handed the back of the photo to Han Fei to see.

His heart was shocked, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

Hong Tu Nan may also be a traverser.

Han Fei's death was not so simple.

"Click, click!"

While Wu Jinghao was thinking about all the clues, the sound of the key opening the door came from the door.

Han Fei's face changed, she knew that it was Han Wei who came back, if Han Wei saw Wu Jinghao at home, she couldn't explain it at all.

Han Fei pulled Wu Jinghao into his boudoir and explained in a low voice: "Hide, my dad is back." "

"I ......" Wu Jinghao originally wanted to explain that he knew Han Wei, but Han Fei's eager appearance couldn't explain it at all.

Han Fei thought of the wardrobe first, and Wu Jinghao felt that he really felt like a cat that had just been stolen and was about to be hidden.

As a result, the moment Han Fei opened the wardrobe, her face was slightly red, and her personal clothes were hanging inside.

She hurriedly pulled Wu Jinghao and threw him on the bed, regardless of his struggles, and directly covered him with a quilt.

"Han Fei, Han Fei!"

Han Wei's shout came from the door.