Godly Stay-Home Dad

    "Bad Aunt Feifei, you are not allowed to say me Papa!"

    Zhang Han didn't have any expression, but Mengmeng was not happy, she said to Zhou Fei with a look of anger.

    "You little traitor!"Zhou Fei did not look good at it and took back the words he wanted to continue to ridicule Zhang Han.

    "Okay, Xiaofei, don't make trouble."

    Zi Yan gave her a blank look, took off her headgear and sunglasses, spread the long hair on the top of her head and shook her head.

    Long hair fluttering, coupled with her eye-catching appearance, makes Zhang Han look at it.

    'It is very beautiful. '

    Zhang Han whispered involuntarily.

    "Wow, Mama is beautiful."The little princess’s milk is so praising that she doesn’t know when she can take a long hair.

    "You are also beautiful."Zi Yan smiled and touched Mengmeng's head and glanced at Zhang Han and said, "Let's go upstairs. Upstairs is Mengmeng and I have a place where Zhou Fei lives. On the first floor, in addition to Wang Hao's room, there are two. Room, you live in one of them today."

    "Mm."

    Zhang Han nodded and followed Zi Yan upstairs.

    The second floor is not small, there is a large living room, and the mesh fence is installed on the lower side of the handrail of the stairs, and the stairs are also carpeted.

    "Papa, Papa, put Mengmeng down."

    As soon as he went upstairs, Mengmeng twirled back and forth in the arms of Zhang Han.

    Mengmeng stood on the ground, his expression was very happy, and he ran forward excitedly. On the sofa were all small dolls, and there were many toys on the front coffee table.

    "Papa, come on."

    Mengmeng led Zhang Han to share her toys one by one.

    "Wow, this is so beautiful, ah, this big tiger is so scary, what is this? Mickey mouseZhang Han has a slightly exaggerated tone and Mengmeng is playing around.

    Mengmeng giggled and kept saying: "Beautiful? Like Mengmeng, Papa, I tell you, this, this tiger will bite, you see…Papa, this is not Mickey Mouse, this is Donald Duck, Papa is so stupid…"

    "Cut, I will marry a child!"Zhou Fei snorted and muttered at the door of the back room.

    "You, you can't say him in front of Mengmeng in the future. Now Mengmeng is good with him."Zi Yan, who changed clothes inside, said.

    "Sister Yan."

    Zhou Fei walked into the house, closed the door, and whispered, "How do you let the guy come?"

    Zi Yan gave a slight glimpse and replied: "Because Mengmeng cried so badly, I let him come up."

    Mengmeng may have only a few reasons to cry, and most of the reason is because Zi Yan saw what Zhang Han did for Mengmeng, saw his change, and saw a strong fatherly love in him.

    He really did his best for Mengmeng.

    I didn't expect to see it for many days. Zhang Han was so fond of Mengmeng. Maybe it was because the blood was thicker than the water.

    "Sister Yan, this can't be done!"Zhou Fei said with a nervous tone: "Let the guy contact Mengmeng for a long time, what should he do if he snatch Mengmeng? You don't have much time to work, let the guy sneak in, Sister Yan, you think, in case he will find a stepmother for Mengmeng in the future, the stepmother may not necessarily buy it if it is not a biological one! ”

    As soon as the words fell, Zi Yan’s eyes condensed.

    My heart began to think about it, my mind drifted through Mengmeng's mother to play Mengmeng's picture, and the body couldn't help but said with a firm tone:

    “No! I absolutely don't allow this to happen! ”

    "Oh, yes."Zhou Fei’s eyes turned and said: “There is a way to do it!”

    "any solution?"Zi Yan asked.

    "It's not good, Sister Yan, you sacrificed, and the guy outside is ready to do it, so that you are both Mengmeng's biological parents, there is no worries!"Zhou Fei said with a smile.

    "What do you say?"

    Zi Yan pushed her a little, and said, "I don't like his kind of brains."

    The prince Charming in her heart is a gentleman who is both handsome and gentle, but also versatile and talented.

    Zhang Han couldn't beat her prince, the prince of the white horse.

    "I think so too, he is not as good as the Li Gongzi."Zhou Fei deeply nodded with approval.

    "Don't say it."

    Zi Yan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and she was disgusted with the kind of young Master Li Gong.

    Changed to a relaxed pajamas, walked out of the bedroom and saw Mengmeng playing with Zhang Han.

    After forcing the little princess into the bedroom and changing his pajamas, Mengmeng rushed out and sneaked out and continued to play with Zhang Han.

    If it is in peacetime, this home will not be very embarrassing, even the little princess will sleep at this time, but because of the arrival of Zhang Han, the house suddenly became active.

    The living room is full of Mengmeng silver bell-like milk laughter, and occasionally Zhang Han's hearty laughter, even the Princess Wang in the downstairs bedroom can be heard.

    Until 11:30 in the evening, the little princess was happy, but Zi Yan was serious about letting her go to sleep.

    "Hmph!" Bad Mama, Mengmeng hasn't played enough yet. ”The little princess said angrily.

    In the face of Mengmeng's no move, Zi Yan went straight to Zhang Han. Under the persuasion of Zhang Han, the little princess agreed to go to sleep, but let Papa tell the story.

    So Zhang Han walked into the bedroom of Zi Yan and Mengmeng.

    Mengmeng is a small bed, Zi Yan sleeps in a normal bed, the bed is sized, but has a feature that there are many furry dolls on the bed.

    It seems that Zi Yan has a girl heart.

    Zhang Han smiled faintly.

    After telling Mengmeng a story for a while, she fell asleep.

    Gently covered Mengmeng's little quilt, and Zhang Han walked out lightly.

    Just opened the door, I heard a few angry words in the living room:

    "The song was selected, I went to the production department. As a result, people said that the quality of the song is not good. It will not cost a lot of resources and energy to shoot the MV. It is only a simple shooting of the ordinary MV. It is really mad at me! Later I went to the old witch, what happened? She ignored it and said something: If you suspect the quality of the company's MV, then spend money to ask for a good team! What is the name of this? Are we not the company's entertainers? ”

    Zi Yan brows slightly and whispers: "Tomorrow, I will go to the beautiful sister and say something."

    "Sister Yan, you are useless, you are not favored by the old witch, and people are telling the truth, the quality of this song is really bad, or else you are considering the album?"

    "Without the album, there is no chance to continue to carry it."Zi Yan shook his head slightly.

    She can see it a bit. The company doesn't plan to spend resources on her for the time being. It may be because the star is not good enough, or because Li Cheng Li Gongzi is stalking, but no matter what, the result is Zi. Yan She won't get any resources lately.

    Instead of this, it is better to make an album straightforward.

    Although the quality of the album's songs is a bit worse, it can also awaken people's memories of her, and Zi Yan believes that she has so many fans who still love to wear her!

    "Out of the album?"Zhang Han sat on the side sofa and looked at Zi Yan and said, "Are you not from the singer to the movie star?" How do you still have an album? ”

    "I haven’t appeared in people’s vision for five years. It’s not like that. Isn’t this what you care about?”Zi Yan whitened Zhang Han and said at a glance.

    "Hmph!"

    Zhang Han is a slogan.

    This woman always talks to herself and eats the same guns!

    "The song of your album is not good, or else…"

    Zhang Han hasn't finished talking yet, Zi Yan's face is a cold, saying: "I don't want to take care of my things!"

    Zi Yan got up and went to the bedroom.

    Look at her expression screaming.

    "Cut, talk, deserve it!"Zhou Fei said with a mouth, twisted and turned to her bedroom.

    Zhang Han's brow wrinkled and got up and went downstairs.

    Mutter on the stairs:

    "It's a good heart to be a liver and lung. If you are not Mengmeng's mother, I can't bother to ask you."

    Zhang Han is a good intention in itself. The development track of this world is slightly different from that of the previous world. Some star figures did not appear at all, but their work, Zhang Han, is familiar, and he also knows about music, so copy those songs. Not difficult.

    I thought about helping a little, but people didn't have that interest at all, and Zhang Han didn't feel the need to have a hot face.

    But Zi Yan knows what Zhang Han thinks.

    Zi Yan, the last time I quarreled, remembers very clearly. She thought that Zhang Han did not finish saying that she wanted to say: If you are not, you will simply retreat, what is the meaning of a screenplay?

    Zi Yan didn't want to talk to Zhang Han about this kind of discourse, but also disliked such a topic, so it was interrupted coldly.

    Even after returning to the bedroom bed, Zi Yan whispered a few words.

    Nothing else is "a bastard! Dead brains, stinky! ”Such a discourse.

    Zhang Han walked into the bedroom arranged downstairs. It was like a hotel layout. There was a separate bathroom. The bedding and other items were also new. Zhang Han took off his clothes and lay down on the bed to play with the mobile phone. Soon it was heavy. Got to sleep.

    Originally, he thought that he was unwilling to stay here. His identity was also awkward. He was not a husband of Zi Yan, and Zi Yan had another child. In this case, he felt a bit awkward when he stayed at Zi Yan for the night.

    But he wants to go out with Mengmeng the next day, so he will endure to stay here.

    Eight o'clock the next morning.

    Wang Juan has prepared breakfast, the style is relatively simple, there are sweet potato porridge that Mengmeng and Zi Yan like to drink, one plate contains six or seven boiled eggs, some supermarkets buy bags of milky little steamed buns and a little pickles.

    Zhang Han sat in the living room on the first floor and watched TV at random. He got up at six o'clock, but there was no movement upstairs. Until eight o'clock, the two adults and Mengmeng stumbled down.

    "Papa!"

    Mengmeng ran and ran, rushing into the arms of Zhang Han, looking happy.

    This is the first time she saw the picture of Papa and Mama together when she got up.

    "Oh, it’s a small traitor. Since I met the guy, I don’t even kiss Aunt Feifei, hehe."Zhou Fei’s face is jealous.