Godly Stay-Home Dad

A few minutes later, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei walked down from the second floor, and the sable had changed their comfortable pajamas.

Only five o'clock, the restaurant has no outsiders, so the two walked more casually.

About ten minutes, Zhang Han put the three drawers in the plate, and directly placed on the coffee table in front of the two, and took the spicy oil, soy sauce and vinegar.

The two used Xiaodie to debug the dip, and Zhang Han brought the tableware, two cups of milk, two boiled eggs and rice porridge.

Then sitting next to the purple scorpion.

"Good breakfast, thank you brother-in-law." Zhou Feimei said with a sigh of relief, using a chopstick to directly pick up a meat stuffed buns.

Handing over the mouth, biting a small piece of skin, suddenly leaked the meat inside, a thin heat of the upswing, accompanied by the charming meat fragrance.

"smell good!"

Zhou Fei was very intoxicated and murmured.

Working overnight, this kind of gourmet food is also a pleasure in the morning.

The bun that bite a piece of dough was smashed twice in the sauce, and Zhou Fei directly sent a whole small bun into the mouth.

This made her mouth bulging.

The first thing in the mouth was a white-flavored scent, but after the bite, the pure meat, the tender taste, made Zhou Fei almost bite his tongue.

"Oh, it’s so sweet, delicious..."

Zhou Fei chewed and faintly admired.

After eating one, I quickly picked up the next one, biting off a little dough, dip, and ate the whole buns in one bite, so repeatedly, began her breakfast.

The sable is much more elegant than her. Although she is hungry, she has not yet reached the point where she can gorge herself.

She also bite a little bit of skin, licking the sputum, biting off a third, and then licking some of the sputum, then sent it to Zhang Han’s mouth, muttering:

"You also eat."

"You eat, I will wait for Meng to eat later." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

I just felt that the weight was very good, but looking at Zhou Fei’s one-stop posture, Zhang Han had a dim sum of time and felt that they both could eat three drawers of buns.

"Well, eat." Zi Yan said.

Zhang Hanwei smiled and ate the small buns directly.

So, in this way, Zhou Fei buried in the side, Zi Yan and Zhang Han to eat together, a while to feed Zhang Han half a steamed buns, a bit of rice porridge, drink milk, eat half an egg.

You yell at me, let Zhou Fei feel that there is a current around, not even wanting to lift, do not want to see, do not want to eat dog food.

Soon, all these breakfasts were eaten up.

After eating, Zhou Fei lazily leaned on the sofa, hit a full, sighed:

"Hey, it’s too cool to eat, don’t want to move, it’s sleepy when you are full.”

"If you want to go upstairs to sleep," said Zi Yan.

"Oh, then I went to sleep." Zhou Fei was also polite, nodded directly, and got up to go to the second floor.

She estimated that she had to sleep until the afternoon, and she would go out at three o'clock, too lazy to toss back and forth, and she was really sleepy now, and she felt that she could fall asleep with a pillow.

Zhou Fei went upstairs, Zhang Han packed the tableware, and then pulled up the purple hand, saying:

"Let's go upstairs too, I will press you a button."

"Hmm."

Back to the bedroom, the purple eyes are on the bed.

Zhang Han thought for a moment and picked up the purple pajamas.

In fact, you can press it through the clothes.

Just... get used to it from the beginning.

Zhang Hanwei smiled and the palm of his hand gently pressed the purple scorpion.

In just a few minutes, the sable fell asleep, and muttered before going to sleep:

"Well, how comfortable..."

After another minute, seeing Zixiao fall asleep, Zhang Han put her pajamas down, covered the quilt, then went to the chair next to it, and casually took the phone and looked.

Until 6:40 minutes.

"Hey, Ma Ma, you want to marry." Meng Meng got up and called.

"Come here." Zhang Han quickly put down his mobile phone, walked over and will pick up Meng Meng, went to the bathroom.

By the way, I also washed the sprouts, washed the little face, and the little guy was completely spirited.

"Hey, why didn't Ma Ma get up yet? Let's call her, the sun fathers are shining on the ass." Meng Meng swayed the small palm and urged.

"Your mother didn't sleep well last night, and she had to make up for it during the day." Zhang Han smiled and shook his face in Meng Meng's face, saying: "Let's go downstairs, you watch cartoons for a while." Dad cooks for you, and today I have a small buns to eat."

"Hey, don't you get up with Ma Ma?" Meng Meng smashed her eyes with clear eyes. The little guy loved to call Ma Ma to get up. When she thought about it, she nodded her head. "That, that's good." Go downstairs to watch cartoons."

"Let's go." Zhang Han will sprout up.

Although Meng Meng is now able to run and jump, but Zhang Han still likes to hold the little guy, the little guy also likes to be held by Zhang Han, tired in his arms, finally found 粑粑, baby It is.

"Walk." Meng Meng muttered.

When I got downstairs, I sat on the sofa. Zhang Han turned on the TV. No bears appeared. Meng Meng also muttered two words. "How come?"

It’s another cartoon. It’s been a glimpse of Meng Meng’s two minutes.

Zhang Han came to the kitchen and wrapped the dumplings very quickly.

A few drawers will be steamed, a total of more than 20 drawers, Zhang Han took a half drawer dumplings, a cup of milk, an egg and half a bowl of rice porridge, get the coffee table and start to eat Meng Meng breakfast.

At this time, the member diners came four.

Wang Qiang and Wu Liying, as well as Pearson who came to Hong Kong every day for three meals a day, Pearson's body is very good, one meter eight, regular schedule, but also like fitness, physical fitness is relatively healthy.

The last one is Lin Xue, who has not seen it for 800 years in the morning.

Can eat Xiaolongbao, a few people are still quite pleasant surprises, they are more pleasant surprises, those members of the diners are excited, including the manager and several of the next door Sichuan spicy restaurant.

There are certain reasons for the early bird to eat.

After breakfast, about 8:40, the restaurant was cleaned down, and Zhang Han accompanied Meng Meng on the sofa to play with the remote control car.

Suddenly a long version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the parking space in front of the restaurant.

Zhang Han’s Yu Guang saw this scene, so he shifted his gaze.

I saw a man of more than 50 thinner men and a woman who looked very elegant and got off the bus, and another was a middle-aged who drove them to the door.

After looking at his eyes, Zhang Han thought about it. When he went to Yunding Mountain last time, the three people in front of him were also on Yunding Mountain. Although they were sitting in the corner, there were very few people on the top, only after these few days, Zhang Han recognized it with two eyes.

After getting off the bus, a few people walked to the front of the restaurant and walked into the front of the house. Hong Qitao’s expression also sorted out the tie.

Today he wore a light blue suit with a tie and a very formal dress.

Tang Jiayi wore a black dress, and she had a food bag in her hand, which contained two bottles of wine that they deliberately brought from their homes.

Pushing in the door, Hong Qitao's mouth hangs a smile, and looks at the environment inside the room, going straight to the side of the sofa.

Meng Meng also put down the remote control in his hand, not in the control of the small sports car, turned the little brain, curious eyes on several people.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

Hong Qitao stretched out his palm and smiled and said: "I am Hong Qitao, I ventured to visit, and I don't mind Mr. Zhang."

In the face of the hand handed over by Hong Qitao, Zhang Han ignored it and looked at him plainly, asking:

"Problems?"

"Oh..." Hong Qitao had a heart in his heart, and he recovered his palm without any traces, thinking about his own wording.

"Mr. Zhang, this is two bottles of Tibetan wine, which is specially brought to Mr. Zhang for tasting." Tang Jiayi took the appropriate words and gently placed the food bag in his hand on the coffee table, and glanced at the cute, bright eyes and laughed. Road: "A beautiful little girl."

"唔..... 哼 哼.....嘤..." Meng Meng screamed twice, a little embarrassed hiding in the side of Zhang Han, the clear big eyes secretly looked at Tang Jiayi.

Zhang Han looked at Tang Jiayi and looked at the face of the back with a respectful warrior. Finally, he looked at Hong Qitao and asked faintly: "Directly say your intentions."

The drinks were delivered, and Zhang Han gave them a chance to speak.

Under normal circumstances, if someone else is so dull to Hong Qitao, if you don't ask for a visit, then Hong Qitao will definitely leave.

But at the moment, Hong Qitao has no extra ideas.

The more dull Zhang Han’s performance, the more he felt that Zhang Han was a master!

In the face of Zhang Han’s words, Hong Qitao indulged and said slowly:

"This is the case. After Mr. Zhang left Yundingshan on the same day, Jiang Zonghao was simply healed by Gu Chuanlong. Later, before Gu Chuanlong left, he put down his words and said that today’s hatred has been repaid a hundred times. He has a good relationship with Jiang Zonghao. ""

After talking about Hong Qitao looking at Zhang Han's look, trying to find some mental activity from his gaze.

For example, if you are afraid of Gu Chuanlong, his gaze will tremble, and if he is thoughtful, he is thinking about resisting.

If he is not afraid, it is possible that his face will leak out of the fierce, and he may face a sinking.

but......

Hong Qitao found that Mr. Zhang’s eyes were always so indifferent, and he heard his words and never wavered.

This made Hong Qitao somewhat invisible.

However, Zhang Han still answered them. He stared at Hong Qitao and said:

"Oh, you can go now."

If you just tell this, then Zhang Han has no interest.

Before a few people entered the door, he saw from some details that they had something to do.

I don’t want to say whether I will agree or not. Zhang Han’s feeling of not agreeing is very high. Let them say things, just say it. He doesn’t like this kind of time-consuming curve conversation.

When Zhang Han’s words were exported, Hong Qitao’s expression paused.

Tang Jiayi next to him, thinking about it, bluntly said:

"Mr. Zhang, what he just said, there is no lie, the matter is like this. We have some grievances with Gu Chuanlong. He gave us a few days to let my son and his girlfriend go to the door for three days. That is one. Fire pit, we will not yield."

"We have found some relationships and have no effect. I am very helpless. I remembered Mr. Zhang, so I was planning to come over and ask, because Gu Chuanlong had already spoken to Mr. Zhang. I felt that it was not as good as Mr. Zhang’s initiative to attack. To help us a lot, we will definitely express our wishes and give Mr. Zhang a satisfactory price."

In just a few words, she feels that Mr. Zhang does not like nonsense, and that simply directs things out, and it is not a matter of resignation!

After Zhang Han heard the words, his eyes glimpsed and said: "Is it finished?"

"Thank it." Tang Jiayi nodded and replied: "If Mr. Zhang is interested, I will say something more specific."

"Oh, I am not interested, please come back." Zhang Han waved his hand at random.

That Gu Chuanlong does not die to provoke him, then forget it, if it comes, Zhang Han will shoot.

But in the past, Zhang Han was too troublesome.

If there is time to do it, but now he likes to accompany Meng Meng, accompany Zi Zi, and he thinks it is a waste of time.

After Tang Jiayi heard the words, the eyes flashed, and some helplessness. Looking at Mr. Zhang’s attitude, I am afraid that I can’t talk today.

"Hey." Hong Qitao sighed and shook his head. "That's alright."

"Master Zhang."

At this time, the martial arts fighters on the back side of them opened their mouths and said:

"You may not know Master Gu. His character is narrow and there is a hatred. If you are looking for trouble in the face of everyone, he will definitely come. I don’t say it in front of you. I think it is because he just entered. A few days before the day, there is still no complete grasp of the power of the heavens."

"A few days ago, I heard that he went back to practice after retreating. After a few days of customs clearance, I am afraid that I will come to look for Mr. Zhang. You may not be afraid, but you have such a lovely daughter. He does not care about women. young."

As soon as he spoke, Hong Qitao and Tang Jiayi's gaze looked at Zhang Han again.

I hope that he can promise it.

"A Gu Chuanlong is in the district, he dares to come back."

Zhang Han thought about it and finally shook his head.

He used to kill Gu Chuanlong and Gu Chuanlong to be killed by him. It is two different things.

Gu Chuanlong came to find something, and he was killed by him. No one can pick it up.

But if he goes to Gu Chuanlong to kill, it is likely to fall into trouble.

Gu Chuanlong must have his own circle of warriors. If there are a few warriors who are stronger than him, Zhang Han feels that it will be very troublesome.

Even if there isn't, then if Gu Chuanlong's friend makes a scorpion, it's okay to fight, it's a bunch of troubles.

Zhang Han now only wants to be clean and does not want to blend in.

At the same time, this is also because of the low strength relationship.

If he went to Yundingshan before, he had the strength of the Gongji period, and Jiang Zonghao’s several people, including Gu Chuanlong, were already killed.

Although Zhang Han was a strong robbery at the beginning, although his vision was high and his mentality was detached, it did not mean that he would be arrogant.

He is only in the early stage of training. This is an indelible fact. After all, he has to worry about some things.

Otherwise, the number of times he shot, the other party is not as simple as injury.

After thinking about it, Zhang Han finally shook his head and refused.

"This...the sale is not a benevolent righteousness. The time is long. I hope to make a friend with Mr. Zhang." Hong Qitao nodded and said, and then turned around and took the lead.

Just two steps, suddenly, a pleasing voice came from the upstairs: "Zhang Han, Zhang Han?"

"coming!"

Zhang Han directly picked up Meng Meng and turned to the second floor.

Ok?

The steps of Hong Qitao and Tang Jiayi suddenly stopped.

They look at each other.

This voice... How do you seem to be familiar?

"Like a small voice." Tang Jiayi looked at the confused eyes and looked at Hong Qitao.

"It's really like, will it be her?" Hong Qitao thought about it and said: "Do you want us to go up and have a look?"

The voice of Zi Yan is very sweet and very special. Listening to the sound coming from the second floor, I feel very like, but I dare not confirm it, so Hong Qitao said something hesitantly.

"Don't be like this." At this time, the warriors around him hurriedly reminded: "I don't know Mr. Zhang's temper. If he suddenly goes up, he will disturb the private space of the people, and if he is upset, he will be upset..."

"What is said." Hong Qitao sighed violently and said: "Let's go."

Going back and thinking about ways, there is still a way to try to find a master who can press Gu Chuanlong from the mainland.

A few people stepped away from the restaurant, but if they went up, even if it was the impulse of a moment, go up and take a look and confirm that it is purple, then their treatment will immediately change.

Only after all, they didn't dare to gamble, because in this world, the voice is very similar, and they think that the purple is still single. If she thinks about it, she will reject her thoughts.

Sometimes, some people, some things, just pass by.

The distance is very close, obviously meet, but it is such a miss.

At this time, the door of the main bedroom on the second floor.

Sleeping and squinting, seeing Zhang Han Bao Meng sprouted up, she muttered and said:

"I want to sleep with you."

"Ma Ma hug." Meng Meng extended a small arm.

After Zi Zi held her in her arms, Meng Meng screamed with big eyes and asked: "Ma Ma, the sun fathers are all ass."

"Ma Ma will get up and play with her when she sleeps for a while." Zi Yan kissed her cute face.

"Well, okay." Meng Meng's well-behaved promise.

"You are coming." Zi Yan opened the door of the bedroom and watched Zhang Han urge.

"Come." Zhang Han took a few toys on the sofa, and went to the bedroom with the purple.

The curtains in the bedroom were pulled, and it was dark, and the purple eyes were on the bed.

"It's time to tell the story." Meng Meng also plunged into the bed, and muttered.

"Don't tell the story, I will only talk at night." Zhang Han Renjun couldn't help but smile. He took off his coat and outer pants very gracefully, went to bed, put Meng Meng on his left hand, he lay in the middle. Put a few toys in front of Meng Meng, whispered: "We play with toys."

"Well, play with toys."

"To make a small noise, you can sleep for a while." Zhang Han whispered.

"Well, whispered." Meng Meng lowered her whisper and said quietly: "Don't let Ma Ma find out."

The little guy’s words made a smile on the corner of Zi Yan’s mouth. Although he closed his eyes, he was in a good mood. After Zhang Han lay down, she leaned over and put her long legs on one leg of Zhang Han. The arm surrounds Zhang Han's chest and falls asleep slowly.

Zhang Han squats on the purple side, and on the other side, Meng Meng quietly plays with toys.

After playing for about half an hour, the little guy couldn't sit still and wanted to go out to play. Zhang Han gently went out of bed, covered the quilt with the sable, put on his clothes, and walked out quietly.

Zi Yan and Zhou Fei sleep more than a little.

Just woke up, Zhang Han will prepare fried steak for them, all of them are cooked.

After dinner, they went to work. They just drove to the road. The back side followed three Mercedes-Benz. They were still a few people in the cold month. They returned to the company in the morning, took a break, tutored the next course, and came over after lunch. Waiting.

After arriving at the place agreed with Teacher Ma, everyone got off the bus, Ziyan and Lengyue said that if they waited later, they would do it in the restaurant.

Listening to the words of concern, they are very useful for the cold moon.

Let them feel that Zi Yan did not take them as real bodyguards.

Xiangjiang is not very big. In three days, shooting in many places, the shooting of MV is very complicated, and the amount of tasks is very large. Sometimes, a song can be shot for nearly a month, and many singles are shot one or two times. Zhou, of course, simpler, some can take a single in a day or two.

Like the ten songs of Zi Yan, under the professional planning of Ma, the expedited shooting takes nearly 20 days. This is still a lot of manpower and material resources. If there are fewer people, the estimated time will go a lot. Fortunately, the company has sufficient human resources.

After three consecutive days of busy, Xiangjiang took a scene.

In the past few days, the six songs released by Ziyan have been completely hot.

Feel free to find a music software, look through the comments, basically all of them broke through 200,000 messages, this is the new song, still in the force period, see other artists in this scene, all without feeling purple Luck, when the chilly head is in full bloom, get his ten songs, like a lottery.

People have a herd mentality, and each says that the song written by Hanyang is good, and it is also a cloud.

The fourth day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Meeting room for Dynasty entertainment.

Majestic and Zi Yan and Zhou Fei are sitting in the main position and are holding a press conference.

Looking at the media reporters of nearly 100 people under the stage, as well as the flash of familiarity and strangeness, the mood of Zi Yan can be described as a bit complicated.

It seems that this album will be 100% successful, which means that the success of her comeback is already in sight.

"Excuse me, how did you get the ten songs of Hanyang? It is well known that when Hanyang gives songs, he will reply to the message on the meager, and you don't seem to have this process. Are you acquainted with him?"

"I......"

In the face of many media, I talked with the singer and had great experience.

About an hour, the album release will end, the scheduled release time is October 15th, about twenty days, the press conference will end today, and it will be her rest time until tomorrow afternoon.

Only after the press conference, Meiqi took a call. When Ziwei was about to leave, she hurriedly called: "Zi Zi, you wait, Wu always let you go, a little thing to tell you. ”

"Oh, good." Zi Yan nodded, and Zhou Fei went to Wu Chengdong's office.

Arrive at the office and knock on the door.

This time, Wu Chengdong’s attitude was very friendly, waved his hand and smiled: “You sit.”

Zi Yan and Zhou Fei nodded on the sofa.

"You will go to the mainland tomorrow afternoon. If you have a party this evening, you'd better go there." Wu Chengdong said to the door.

"But I have something at night." Zi Yan replied.

"Don't rush to refuse." Wu Chengdong smiled and said: "The party is a gathering of the upper performing arts circle. We have several places in the company. I will go over with some senior executives."

"The party was held by Gu Fang, the chairman of Yuxin Entertainment. He specially called me to invite him to start preparing several scripts. Each investment is more than 50 million, and some can reach one or two hundred million. He wants to cooperate with our dynasty entertainment, we intend to bring a few artists in the past, I think this is an opportunity, you should go and see."

"The time will not be very long. It will take about an hour or two to exit. Oh, yes, Gu also mentioned you. He said that you have recently heard about your album. He also thinks that you can handle several scripts. The heroine has the meaning of letting you pick the script."

"This gathering is mainly because Mr. Gu has a birthday party for his wife, and with us, you don't have to worry about security issues."

Wu Chengdong said something simple in a few words.

After the purple scented, he sank.

If it is really like Wu Chengdong said, it is really an opportunity. It would not be impossible to sit for an hour or two.

After thinking about it, Zi Yan nodded and said: "What time is it?"

"At eight o'clock, the Longsheng Club in the Jiansha District." Wu Chengdong replied.

"Okay, that night we passed on time."