Godly Stay-Home Dad

"Oh, uncomfortable!" Zhou Fei picked up a pillow and bit it directly in her mouth. After a burst of venting in her heart, she said helplessly: "We don't even have a public relations team. It's really a worry!" ”

Zhou Fei's work is generally to arrange trips for Zi Yan, to be an assistant, and public opinion and publicity on the Internet, a public relations team, a powerful public relations team, even a pig, can be fried into a net red.

Public relations is definitely important, but now Zi Yan and Zhou Fei, like the commander of the polished pole, have nothing to choose except to follow the company's arrangement.

From 0:00 to 2 o'clock in the evening, the comments below the video gradually disappeared, but Li Cheng and the fat guys he was looking for were clear. This is just a prelude. After the next day, the video boom will be met. A peak, after the suppression of this paradox, must be enough to be purple.

Six o'clock the next morning.

"amount?"

Meng Meng suddenly opened her big eyes and looked around in a confused way. She screamed and cried: "Hey..."

Hey!

Open your eyes, sit up and hold Meng Meng into your arms.......

A series of actions took place in one go, and took less than a second.

"How is it so cute? Is it a dream? Not afraid of it, Dad is here..." Zhang Han said softly as he touched the cute little brain.

"Oh..." The voice of Meng Meng cried a lot, she whimpered and said; "Hey, I am afraid."

"Don't be afraid, the bad guy in the dream, Dad can run away with a slap." Zhang Han said with a light smile, the palm of his hand was stroked: "That's it, call! Ha! Drink! You can run the bad guys in a few times." ""

"Hey...hey?" Meng Meng stopped crying, tears in her eyes, looked up at Zhang Han innocently, said a little hesitantly; "But...but the bad guys are ...is grandfather."

"Ah?" Zhang Han gave a slight glimpse, then smiled and said: "Meng Meng is dreaming of Grandpa? You have never seen him, how can you dream, and how do you dream of Grandpa crying?"

"Hey, Grandpa can scare people to scare people!" Meng Meng squeezed out from Zhang Han's arms, sat next to her, and stretched out two small arms to draw:

"He has two big horns, he grows on his head, he can be taller and bigger, bigger than big black. He is not that, not us, his face is blue, and he has long hair and tail. He said that he likes to eat children, his teeth can grow, and he wants to bite and sprout."

"Cough cough..." Zhang Han's expression was stiff, his mouth twitched a little, and some laughed a little. "Meng Meng, aren't you telling the story that Dad told you last night? That is the Orc, not Human beings, of course, your grandfather is a human being. Dad and grandfather are very similar."

"Then why haven't I seen him? There are grandmothers, Meng Meng is not without grandparents? Geisha has it." Meng Meng's small mouth smashed, and the little face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, of course." Zhang Han touched the sprouting brain and said softly: "Your grandparents are very good, but they are far away, waiting for a year, Dad picks them up. Meng Meng can see it."

"Really? Really?" Meng Meng's big eyes lit up.

"Really." Zhang Han solemnly nodded.

"That, that grandparents will see Meng Meng, will they like Meng Meng?" Meng Meng's expression was a little worried. Two small hands were held together, and Dudu said: "What if they don't like Meng Meng?"

"No." Zhang Han said with a smile: "Meng Meng is the most lovely girl in the world, they will definitely like Meng Meng."

"Aunt Feifei said that grandparents don't like children. When they call, they go out and don't let grandparents know." Meng Meng said unhappy.

"Well... they will like it in the future."

Zhang Hanluo was indulged. From the words of Meng Meng, Zi Yan’s family still did not know the existence of Meng Meng. I also thought that when she was born alone, she had no husband, she must have difficulties, and Zhang Han did not know. Where is the purple cicada, but he knows that the purple style and elegant posture are certainly not the children of ordinary people.

It’s just these things, and let’s take a look. Zhang Han’s parents are not even looking back, and they are in the mood to think about other trivial things.

"We should get up, Dad will change clothes for you. After a while, Wang Yizhen will come, let the children block the bed and lose it." Zhang Han smiled.

"That got up, put on beautiful clothes." Speaking of Wang Yizhen, Meng Meng came to the spirit, stood up and noisy to change clothes.

Zhang Han opened the closet. There are 80% of the cute clothes in the room. A little 90% are purple clothes. There are zero points and Zhang Han's. There are only two sets.

I took a set of blue casual wear and a sportswear to be worn.

Before going to the bed, first take off the pajamas of the big dog bears dressed in Meng Meng, and put on the fresh and bright light blue sportswear. Zhang Han is three times and five times to wear clothes. After washing, he comes downstairs and sprouts. As usual, watching TV on the sofa, Zhang Han prepares breakfast in the kitchen.

At about seven o'clock, Zhao Feng came to the restaurant. He went straight to the kitchen counter and said:

"Master, the security team has solved the problem. There are a total of fifty people, all of whom I used to be brothers. I believe it."

"Yeah." Zhang Han faintly nodded.

"I planned this way. I arranged regular training for them, improved my personal combat effectiveness, and then learned the etiquette and other knowledge. I also had some professional knowledge of the formal security company. Right, the venue, I think the nightclub. Can't use it, rent a formal office building? What do you think of the master?" Zhao Feng asked.

“How many women?” Zhang Han turned his head and looked at Zhao Feng.

He is not very interested in this security company. The only thing that can make Zhang Han mention the spirit is only a few female bodyguards arranged for Zi Yan. Since Zi Yan insists on working, if he goes out, he can bring people with a few people. Rest assured.

"Woman... only six." Zhao Feng said with a dim sum.

These six women, or Zhao Feng, are a little hard to get.

"Enough is enough." Zhang Han tapped his forehead and said: "I don't need you to improve my combat effectiveness. I remember that there is a sand under the mountain on the back side of Crescent Bay. I will gather there to teach you some exercises, office building rent. A decent one, you can open a bar."

"Good, good." Zhao Feng said with some surprises: "Is the master finally able to teach the exercises?"

"It’s always there, but the grade is too bad. Give them a practice first.” Zhang Han replied casually.

“Too bad...” Zhao Feng’s expression paused and said: “Master, do you say that they are practicing for them? Then what about me? Together with them...”

"Ha ha ha." Zhang Han saw Zhao Feng's appearance, shook his head with a funny smile, said: "Your nature is a skill that can take out your hand. I have chosen it. With your physical strength, you can practice it." Simplified version."

"Great!" Zhao Feng heard the words ecstatic, asked: "What is the name of the master's plan to teach?"

"Big dark demon shadow!"

"Good domineering, it sounds really high! Master is very powerful, then what is this practice?" Zhao Fengxing said eagerly.

"This is only a slightly advanced exercise. It is a practice of refining the virtual demon in the past. It is the speed and strength. Because you have been drinking jade inflammatory dew before, the physical quality has improved several times. You can barely practice and simplify. Version, when you are practicing the qi, you can practice the dark enchanting, and then practice the big dark sorrow." Zhang Han explained it briefly.

Zhao Feng is stupid, but his mind is constantly drifting through several big characters: big dark demon shadow, refining the virtual demon's exercises, speed, strength, jade Yanlu, dark demon.... ..

God! I am finally coming up with Zhao Feng!

"Ha ha ha.....big black, big black, waiting for me to practice, I am reporting your enemies, oh..."

Zhao Feng thought about it, smirking on the side, his expression like a child of two hundred pounds.

However, Zhang Han poured a cold water in front of him:

"If you want to fight big black, you have to go to the training period at least."

"Haha... Hey?" Zhao Feng's expression was stiff on the spot, and his heart was hurt by 10,000 points.

"Master, big black, it's so powerful? Want the master of the spirit?" Zhao Feng said.

"Yeah." Zhang Han directly pointed his head.

What he means is that he has to fight the level of the master who needs to be strong, but he does not seek to win, and he is quite competitive. It is estimated that many of the martial artists can do it, but if there are any weapons in the hands of the martial artists, That **** is dangerous. Although it is a knife and a gun, it is just an ordinary knife and a pistol.

If you raise the level of the weapon by two levels, Big Black can't hold it.

After getting a positive answer from Zhang Han, Zhao Feng stunned for two seconds, then chuckled and said: "That's OK, let's learn slowly. Anyway, if you don't push it by big black, you'll be seven or eight meters."

After that, Zhao Feng smiled and walked back to the table, his face filled with happy colors.

Breakfast is as usual, the restaurant is full of people, there are more and more people waiting in line, there are many new diners, and even some have come from other areas to taste.

This also shows that the food show that the effect of the world is still continuing.

There were more than 30 people waiting in line in front of the door. They were bored, most of them were playing mobile phones. Some people were idle and had nothing to do. They found that the program had been promoted to the first hot purple show.

"The sable is as beautiful as before, and the popularity is too low now."

"How can this show be so unpleasant?"

"..."

On the side of the window, two young guys whispered softly, and Meng Meng and Wang Yiqi’s chattering did not notice anything else, but Zhang Han’s ears moved.

At the same time, Xiaoli, a staff member of a company in Jiangyuan City, simply took a bite of breakfast and had no time to get a car to the company.

In the back seat of the taxi, Xiaoli was bored and played the phone.

"Hey? Isn't that the day I went to the show?"