Chapter 316

"Brother, you should take good care of Doudou. I'll come and see it again after the holiday. Don't make it hungry and thin. It won't look good if it's hungry and thin." the little girl talked for a long time, and finally was taken away by Han Xiao.

What else can Han Fei do? I can only promise her that after the little girl left, one person and one dog began to stare at the house.

"Come on, potato, come on." Han Fei was so bored that he began to try to tease the dog.

As a result, I don't know whether I played too hard with the little girl during the day and was tired, or whether the dog was afraid of strangers and didn't pay attention to him.

Well, you're cruel. Han Fei waited for Koki fiercely, then sat on the sofa, read a book for a while, and went to take a shower and sleep.

I don't know how long he slept, Han Fei was suddenly awakened by a burst of dog barking. He turned around and was happy. Keji, who ignored him last night, was jumping and barking at the head of the bed. Unfortunately, his short legs could only crash by the bed, but he couldn't get up.

After looking at the time, he found that it was only six o'clock in the morning. He was just about to continue to sleep. The dog began to bark again. Han Fei finally knew why Dong Jie didn't want to keep a dog. This guy was quite persistent.

"Well, brother dog, stop barking. I know you're hungry. I haven't eaten yet. How can it be your turn?" Han Fei stretched on his slippers. The dog was no longer cold yesterday and shook his head at him. Er... Ke Ji was broken, so... You know.

Han Fei is not good at cooking, but it's easy to fry an egg and get some bread sandwiches. Then the dog began to turn around the table. When Han Fei finished eating and put the dishes into the dishwasher, he must be desperate and spit out his tongue on the ground.

The little girl brought some canned dog food and snacks. Han Fei poured a bowl for him. The dog immediately rushed up and began to eat like a war. I don't know if he is hungry or whether he has been eating like this all the time.

"Let's go for a run." Han Fei waited for the dog to finish eating, digested for a quarter of an hour, and began to run at about seven o'clock.

Although Han Fei is not an idol actor, he doesn't want to appear in front of his fans one day. He is a middle-aged greasy man. Unless he is too busy to spare time, he usually exercises to keep fit.

There are not many people in the villa area here, and even fewer can get up early. Han Fei ran with the dog rope for half an hour and didn't see many people. What's funny is that the dog began to run like crazy, but after running for a period of time, it can only follow Han Fei with small short legs. Later, he simply lay on the ground and began to pretend to be dead.

Just as the phone rang, Han Fei connected with a Bluetooth headset: "hello?"

"What are you doing? I'm leaving now." Yang Kexin on the other end of the phone has reached the underground garage.

Han Fei gasped helplessly: "nothing, running with the dog. Come here and I'll go back now."

"Dog? You can still have a dog?" Yang Kexin was surprised. She liked dog very much.

The photographer had already been waiting for the co pilot. Yang Kexin hung up after getting on the bus and started driving.

Han Fei returned home and found that a photographer he met yesterday had been waiting for him at the gate of the hospital.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were so early. I went for a morning run and took a stroll."

"You're welcome. I've just arrived, too. Let me come in advance and turn on the cameras." the photographer didn't expect Han Fei to be so polite and flattered.

"I'll take a shower first, you, whatever?" Han Fei said and went upstairs directly. Keji Doudou seemed to be considering whether to follow up. Finally, his body defeated his consciousness and lay on the ground panting.

After Han Fei took a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs. In a few minutes, Yang Kexin called and said that she had arrived.

Han Fei saw that the familiar quantum blue BMW X5 parked outside the door and opened the gate of the yard with the access control.

"Oh, you have a nice place." Yang Kexin looked around for a while after parking the car.

Han Fei made a gesture of invitation: "is it OK?"

"That's great. Is that what you call a dog? Keji's short legs are so cute?" Yang Kexin was not polite at all. He stared at the dog when he came to the door.

Kirky had been lying on the floor taking a nap, but suddenly his whole body was picked up and began to struggle, but soon the guy began to close his eyes comfortably.

Yang Kexin was a little proud: "how about Yang's dog rolling Dharma? Does it deserve its reputation?"

Er... There seems to be nothing to be proud of, right? Just roll the dog, not lick the dog. Han Fei rolled his eyes secretly.

"Why are you idle at home recently?" Yang Kexin put the dog on his leg and began to caress the dog's head.

Han Fei shrugged: "some time ago, everyone was tired, so he gave them a month's holiday, and I naturally became idle."

They talked as if there were no one else, but they talked about some normal topics. In the eyes of outsiders, they were chatting between familiar friends.

"It's a nice day today. Let's go out for a walk?" Yang Kexin suggested.

Han Fei agreed without thinking. He was idle anyway.

"You drive, I'm a little tired." Yang Kexin yawned.

"OK, why don't you sit back and sleep?" Han Fei shook his head secretly. The girl was really desperate. She just finished the publicity of the film and began to participate in the variety show again.

Don't think that reality TV is very casual. In fact, the so-called reality TV means that it is closer to the state of life. The focus is that the show is actually similar to acting. Moreover, according to Yang Kexin, this program also needs to install so many cameras at home. You can imagine how much pressure it will put on artists.

"Since you're tired, you might as well stop and have a rest. There's no need to force yourself so tight." Han Fei saw that Yang Kexin didn't listen to his suggestion, but he did it on the co pilot, so he persuaded him.

Yang Kexin shook her head and sighed: "do you know what it means for female artists to be over 30?"

This really stopped Han Fei.

Yang Kexin continued: "after the age of 30, your parents will give you a pressure to fall in love and get married, and then you will face transformation in your career. If you want to play an 18-year-old girl, the director will not look at you, and it will be even more depressed after the age of 35. After that, all the people who come to you to play are mothers and aunts."

Han Fei couldn't help laughing: "it's not as exaggerated as you said. I don't think you have any sense of conflict when you play a teenage girl like this."

Yang Kexin smiled and spat at him: "bah, duplicity. You haven't asked me to make a play for so many years."

Listening to Yang Kexin's words, Han Fei was really guilty, but for the effect of the program, he joked: "your wrist is too big, I can't afford it."

"Ha ha ~ ~ ~" Yang Kexin laughed wildly, and their conversations were naturally recorded by the camera.