Godly Stay-Home Dad

Soon, Zhang Han took a cola and listened to beer.

"Drink a bit."

Zhang Han opened the bottle cap, handed it to the sable, lifted the beer, and touched the cola bottle with the sable.

Zi Yan’s gaze was somewhat criticized and looked at Zhang Han with a smile. At this moment, she felt that Zhang Han was handsome.

One of the four youngest people who had never been able to live in the past, it has become so light and light, and I feel a little bit guilty in Zixin’s heart.

Hey.

After drinking two big mouthfuls of cola, Zi Yan completely suppressed the small complex emotions in my heart, and the whole person relaxed.

"Uh huh."

Zizi stood up and stretched out, lazily said: "These days are so busy, you can finally get free."

As everyone knows, she stretched in front of Zhang Han, the enchanting figure is unmistakable, the front convex back, with a beautiful face, like a really beautiful picture.

‘She... Compared with the faces of the saints in the immortal world, they are not too much. ’

Zhang Han sighed with a sigh, looked at the time, nearly one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Han indulged, and asked to ask the black crystal spar on the purple necklace.

“Hey?” Zi Yan suddenly snorted and said: “Are you giving a photo to Meng Meng? So beautiful!”

Zi Yan's gaze noticed the photos on the side of the piano, and walked over curiously.

"Well, I took it a few days ago." Zhang Han responded, put down the beer, got up and followed.

"It's so beautiful." Purple eyes full of little love, her daughter is so beautiful, she is very happy as a mother.

However, when she saw the back side of Zhang Han and Meng Meng posing behind her, she suddenly stopped.

"The photo of the two of you is also very good." Zi Yan mouth said.

The photo is very beautiful, but the purple is a bit of a taste at this time.

The photos of the room are only Meng Meng and Zhang Han's, and there is no her.

Inexplicable in my heart, I felt a little blocked, Meng Meng is her daughter, she is Meng Meng Ma, the photo does not have her like what happened?

"What about my photo?" Zi Yan was silent for a while, and suddenly said with a muffled voice.

"What photo?" Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan and asked.

"You have to put my photo in the photo frame." Zi Yan said, looking straight at Zhang Han.

"Oh, that line, I will buy a few photo frames tomorrow, put your photos on the second floor." Zhang Han smiled.

"That won't work, I want the photo to be on the first floor." Zi Yan whispered, a little stubborn tone.

"The first floor is full. This is a photo that I and Meng Meng specially selected." Zhang Han gave her a strange look.

Is the photo on the second floor the same?

"I don't care, I am going to be on the first floor. I have to put my photos here." The purple scorpion breathed slightly and looked at Zhang Han. There was no concession in his eyes.

"This is not good, I agree that Meng Meng will not agree." Zhang Han directly shook his head and refused.

"Meng Meng will agree, here must be my photo." Zi Yan's clear eyes looked at Zhang Han without hesitation.

The eyes seem to say that if he does not agree, the purple will continue to fight here.

However, her eyes are also lingering with a set of grievances and lows. In this restaurant, even a photo must be won, how can she have a little hostess!

Looks like... she is not a mistress yet.

Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan's eyes and lost his voice. He said, "When you go, let's take your photo, but there are six photo frames here. You don't need to put all the photos on it? Give you a photo frame."

"One?" Zi Yan’s eyes gradually widened. She snorted and said, “How is one? At least four...”

"That's too much? What are you doing with so many photos?" Zhang Han replied.

"How? You dislike me? Don't I be beautiful? What happened to me with a few photos?" Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han with anger.

"No..."

Zhang Han feels that his head is going to be big.

It’s a good idea to say that it’s like a bargain with a big saw and a big saw. In the end, the two decided to take photos of the two photo frames.

"Hey, I am sending you photos now, you are looking for someone to wash them out, one on the left and one on the right, knowing no."

In the end, Zi Yan leaked a triumphant smile, took out his mobile phone, and picked two very cute and self-portraits, which sent Zhang Han’s WeChat to the past.

Zhang Han looked at it and gave it to the staff of the photo studio. He sent a red envelope of 500 yuan and asked him to send the photo the next day.

To get this done, Zi Yan was satisfied, walked a few steps and walked to the piano.

"How do you buy a Steinway piano?" The purple scorpion stretched out his white fingers and gently stroked it on the piano.

"Who said this is a product?" Zhang Han smiled helplessly. How did he seem to be in the eyes of Zi Yan?

"How? Listen to your tone, you will play the piano?" Zi Yan's beauty looked at Zhang Han and said.

"I won't buy anything for it." Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said: "I passed the piano ten when I was 11 years old, but I didn't play it anymore."

"Really?" Zi Yan said quite strangely.

There are one to ten levels of piano. This is just a level of amateur level. It is not difficult to reach level 10, but in the past, it is necessary to be a graduate student of a professional music school.

But even if it is amateur, relatively speaking, the tenth level is very powerful, and Zi Yan thinks that Zhang Han will play the piano and like music, and that should have some common topics with himself.

Besides, the man who plays the piano is pretty cool.

"What do I lie to you?" Zhang Han looked confused.

How did the girl always believe in herself after communicating with Ziyan?

"That, then you will play the piano for me tomorrow." Zi Yan said slightly.

"Row."

Zhang Han responded directly to the mouth and felt that the timing was almost the same, so Zhang Han’s gaze looked at the black enamel again.

After seeing his gaze, Zi Yan suddenly felt a little stiff, twisted his slender waist and snorted: "What do you look at?"

Although the discourse is like this, Zi Zi’s heart is really a little smug. I am not dressed to see Zhang Han’s pig brother!

"Cough." Zhang Han coughed and said: "Your necklace is very nice."

"Hey! The mouth is slippery." Purple snorted and walked back to the sofa. After sitting down, he took a cola and took a look at Zhang Han.

In her view, Zhang Han explained that it is obviously disguised to say that she looks good. It seems that he still has a vision, but how was it like a big wood?

Zhang Han sat next to Zi Yan, thought about it and said directly: "Can you give me your necklace?"

"necklace?"

Zi Yan gave a slight glimpse and said subconsciously: "What do you want it to do?"

"It is useful to me." Zhang Han said truthfully,

Seeing Zhang Han is not a joke, Zi Yan finally understands, it turns out that he really seems to say that the necklace looks good.

Thinking of this, there is a hidden loss in Zixin’s heart. I scorn it and say: “No.”

"Amount..." Zhang Han sighed a little, and some helpless tone said: "It really works for me, not just for me, for Meng Meng, for you, for everyone."

There are black crystal spar, not only can Yuyanlu evolve into a second-order Lingbao, but also the amount of pure Yang. Water can be turned several times. In this case, Zhang Han can buy some adult cattle and sheep and other livestock, directly feeding Pure yang. Water, can not eat long before you can eat, and it can also indirectly nourish the soil and water of the territory, the use is still very large.

"Then tell me what is used." Zi Yan's tone is hesitant, and she will make the biggest concession about Meng Meng.

"You just need to know that it can improve your physique indirectly." Zhang Han nodded slightly.

"No." Zi Yan refused again.

"How can I still not?" Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan with a smile.

"You haven't sent me a gift yet. Why should I give you a gift first? And this necklace is a souvenir that my grandfather gave me when I was a child." Zi Yan said with a slight grin, her dissatisfaction was revealed in her tone. After meeting for so many days, Zhang Han did not give her a gift once, and did not say anything to care about. This kind of big wood, I still want to take care of myself and dream.

"Gift.....Yes, when I was shopping with Meng Meng, I saw a good dress and bought it for you. Wait a minute." Zhang Han said, and got up and went to the second floor.

It seems that Meng Meng has bought the clothes that he bought.

After a while, Zhang Han came out and added a garment bag in his hand.

"Look at it?" Zhang Han smiled and handed it over.

At the same time, there is a little guilty in my heart. It looks like this dress is Meng Meng forced to buy it. He didn’t think so. Now it makes him like a gift to the sable.

"Is it really a gift for me?"

The big eyes of the purple eyes shimmered slightly. Some of her little happy expressions took over the clothing bag. After taking out the white fluffy clothes, she looked at Zhang Han with a sigh of praise. She smiled and said:

"Hey, your eyes are not bad, the clothes are pretty, I like it, thank you."

Zhang Han just listened, shaking his head and laughing.

The sable looked at the clothes for a while, put down the clothes, and licked the **** red lips.

Eventually she lifted her slender arm and took the necklace from the neck of the mountain. She said with a bit of sadness:

"That, then I will give you this necklace."

"it is good."

Zhang Han was also polite, directly linked the item, looking at the black heart-shaped stone, placed on the nose, subconsciously smelling a long nose with Wen Bao.

‘Black sapphire...’

The smell of this spar made Zhang Han very familiar. He squinted his eyes and was intoxicated.

After seeing his expression, Zi Yan saw a red face, and the beautiful eyes flickered and looked at other places.

‘What is he doing? ’

‘He is smelling and smelling the body fragrance of me? ’

‘How is he so blatant! ’

Zi Yan was shocked by Zhang Han’s behavior, and at one time he only felt confused.