Chapter 10

Of course, yellow skin, black eyes and black hair also inherited Zhang Han's high-quality genes... um...

Well, to be honest, where Mengmeng and Zhang Han are like, only the eyebrows and earlobes are very similar. This is the result that Zhang Han found after observing for a while.

Looking at Zi Yan, her earlobes are relatively thin, while Zhang Han and Mengmeng are slightly rounder.

In addition to her beautiful face, Zi Yan's figure is also protruding forward and backward, with an S-shaped devil figure.

The 'convex' place is full and round, much more upright than in her memory when she first debuted, and the 'curved' place is more attractive, as if it has a magic power, which always attracts Zhang Han's attention, and even makes Zhang Han There is a feeling of wanting to swallow.

This woman, after becoming a mother, has a better figure and more charm, and is really attractive to Zhang Han.

While Zhang Han was looking at Zi Yan, Zi Yan was also looking at Zhang Han.

Seeing Zhang Han's expression with a little bit of a pig brother, Zi Yan's heart was smug.

You are dead brains, let you take me with you and pretend to be cold, it's not the truth now, hum!

However, Zhang Han's neat and clean dress also made Zi Yan look at him a little. The last time we met in Zhang Han's apartment, Zhang Han's sloppy appearance made Zi Yan not interested in talking. Now, he looks the same as five years ago. , but the suave suaveness on his body disappeared, and most of them were mature and stable, and vaguely casual.

From Zi Yan's point of view, she prefers the current Zhang Han, rather than the rude and rude him five years ago!

'Hey, who likes him! ’

Zi Yan hummed in her heart.

The two stared at each other with big eyes, and no one spoke for a while, which made the atmosphere on the field a little embarrassing.

"Don't you want to say something?" Zi Yan blinked her bright and beautiful eyes that were one size larger, with a three-point reminder.

If Zhang Han said it sounded good, it would be fine, but now he doesn't even say anything, and he went from Xiangjiang to Shangjing overnight, and when he came back from Shangjing, he ran all the way, not because of Zhang Han, he didn't even say sorry!

"What did you say?" Zhang Han replied.

Zi Yan was even more angry for a while, and was very disappointed in Zhang Han.

She stood up and said angrily, "Forget it, I have nothing to say to you. I'll go pick up Emily and leave."

"Wait!" Zhang Han hurriedly got up when he heard the words, and came to Zi Yan in three and two steps.

Originally, with his temper, he wanted to directly say, 'Mengmeng is my daughter, and I will follow me later! ’

But when the words came to his mouth, Zhang Han couldn't say it again. Of course he was not a fool. He knew that if he said this, the woman in front of him would instantly become a tigress!

So Zhang Han said in a negotiating tone:

"Uh... Didn't you say let Mengmeng play with me for a week? It's only the fifth day."

"Mengmeng is mine, I want you to do what I want, and I want you to take care of it?" Zi Yan declared her sovereignty, and suddenly found a mistake: "Bah, it's Emily."

After Zi Yan finished speaking, she ignored Zhang Han, opened the bedroom door and walked in.

"Mama?" Mengmeng heard the voice, opened her eyes in a daze, and saw her mother appear in front of her, the little princess was overjoyed.

I haven't seen her for five days. Zi Yan also misses the little princess very much. She sits by the bed and gently hugs Mengmeng in her arms.

At this time, Zi Yan's expression was very warm, exuding the brilliance of mother's love, and her voice was more than a hundred times softer than when she was talking to Zhang Han: "Beibei, have you ever thought about Ma Ma?"

"Think about it..." Mengmeng said happily, pouting her lips and kissing Zi Yan's face.

Zhang Han looked at the light makeup on Zi Yan's face, and just wanted to remind: "Don't kiss, kiss the foundation!"

But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't say it, probably because he couldn't bear to interrupt this warm picture.

Now Mengmeng is not entirely her own,

She has her mother, and she is about to take Mengmeng's mother away.

Hey......

Zhang Han was a little reluctant in his heart and sighed lightly.

"Ma Ma is here to pick you up, Aunt Feifei is still waiting downstairs, let's get dressed and go home." Zi Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, go home." Mengmeng raised her hands happily.

Mengmeng still misses those furry toys at home.

However, when Zi Yan dragged her luggage with her left hand and walked towards the door with her right hand, Mengmeng responded:

"Ma Ma, wait a minute, Daddy hasn't dressed yet."

"Your dad has more things to do than him... that's why Mama came to pick you up." Zi Yan thought about it and said.

After Zhang Han heard the words, his lips wriggled, wanting to say, "I'm fine! Let Mengmeng stay!"

But this is not the case. Even if Zi Yan doesn't say it, Zhang Han does have something to do.

Hearing that Zhang Han didn't follow back, Mengmeng's big eyes filled with tears in a second.

"Woooo...don't....I want dad....together..."

Mengmeng twisted in her mother's arms, crying pear blossoms with rain, stretched out her arms and begged for a hug from her father.

Zhang Han's heart trembled slightly, and he hurried forward to comfort Mengmeng in his arms.

Dad comforting his daughter, it was a very warm picture, but Zi Yan was a little uncomfortable.

It's only five days! She kissed her father like this. If it takes a long time, can I still take her away?

Zi Yan feels like this is a dangerous signal, she can't allow her daughter to be taken away by anyone! So she stared at Zhang Han with threatening eyes.

Zhang Han shook his head helplessly and comforted: "Mengmeng, Dad really has something to do, Dad is going to find a territory these days and build a paradise for cute Mengmeng, so that Mengmeng can always be with Dad in the future. There's...and my mother with me."

"Really? (Really?)"

"Of course, Dad will never lie to you." Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

"Then.... What is there in that paradise, is there a cute doll?" Mengmeng stopped crying, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, looking so pitiful.

Zhang Han wiped the tears from the corners of Mengmeng's eyes and smiled: "Not only dolls, but also big houses, cute dogs, beautiful cats, many, many pets that can play with you, and many delicious food. green food, and a lot of fun places.”

"Yeah! Dogs, cats, Mengmeng likes it!" Mengmeng said with great longing.

"It's good if you like it, so Dad really has something to do, so I'll pick up Mengmeng when I'm done..."

After Zi Yan watched Zhang Han coax Mengmeng with a few words, she breathed a sigh of relief and hummed in her heart:

"Beautiful words can really deceive children!"

However, this is the first time Zi Yan has seen Zhang Han's soft side. From his smile, he can't see the rigidity and dead brains during the quarrel a few days ago.

"Okay, Emily, say goodbye to your dad, we're leaving." Zi Yan held the little princess in her arms again.

"Goodbye 'Baba (accent)'." Even so, the little princess waved her hand a little reluctantly.

"I'll send you."

Zhang Han silently picked up a slightly heavy salute.

After walking out the door, looking at the sullen Mengmeng, Zhang Han smiled and touched her head and said:

"In the future, Mengmeng, you will call me Dad - Dad, not three times but four times."

"Pulling?" Mengmeng is still young, her articulation is unclear, and she was born and raised in North America, she is fluent in English, and has just learned Chinese, so she is not sure about it.

"That's not right." Zhang Han said with a weird face: "You said Baba is feces, which means poop. Does Dad look like Baba?"

Facing Zhang Han's strange face, the little princess giggled.

"I think it's quite similar." Zi Yan agreed deeply and said with a smile: "Beibei, you will call him 'Baba' in the future, no, no, stinky baba."

"Giggle... stinky baba, stinky baba..."

With laughter and laughter, several people came downstairs.

When it was time to leave, the little girl was still reluctant, so she asked pitifully:

"Ma Ma, when can I see Baba?"

"Wait when he's done." Zi Yan responded casually.

"Then when will you be done?" Mengmeng asked.

Hearing the question, Zhang Han wanted to say, "Dad is not busy."

But the result still said: "Dad is very fast, I will pick you up when I'm done, and be obedient at home."

"Mengmeng is so well-behaved."

After getting in the car, Mengmeng stood by the window of the rear seat, Zhang Han couldn't help but reminded:

"Mengmeng! You have to remember that your father gave you a name, you can't call it a foreigner's name."

This reminder caused Zi Yan to roll her eyes angrily.

"Understood..." Mengmeng replied crisply.

The car started and gradually drove into the distance. Zhang Han stood there, his eyes stunned, until the car disappeared from view, and he sighed and turned back to the hotel.

"Yo, that guy named Emily?" Zhou Fei, who was driving, snorted softly.

The last time I accompanied Zi Yan and Zhang Han in Shanghai to meet for the first time, the incident of Zhang Han and Zi Yan quarreling made Zhang Han already positioned as a scumbag.

And he's still a down-to-earth, small-tempered scumbag!

"He's very stubborn. He was quite unhappy when he heard Emily's name, saying that his surname Emily must also be surnamed Zhang." Zi Yan said angrily.

When she gave birth to a little princess, she subconsciously chose the nickname Emily when she gave birth to a little princess. She may have fantasized about starting a family with the child's biological father, but with the subsequent contact, she was greatly disappointed, and there was a trace in her heart. Illusions are also shattered.

"Is that guy thinking too much?" Zhou Fei's tone was slightly disdainful.

"Hmm!" Mengmeng heard that she was unhappy and said loudly, "Auntie Feifei, you are not allowed to speak ill of Baba!"

This scene made Zi Yan slightly surprised.

The previous Mengmeng, but she can't shout so loudly! What's going on now?

Zhou Fei's face froze and said helplessly:

"Okay, let's not talk about him, right? Emily, how did you learn not to be gentle after living with him for a few days?"

"I, my name is not Emily." Mengmeng said.

"Then what's your name?" Zhou Fei asked with a smile.

"My name is... Zhang Yumeng.. Mengmeng.. Mengmeng!" The little princess said cutely, holding out her small palm.

"Heh! Don't say the big and three rough people can have a very feminine name." Zhou Fei shook her head with a light smile.

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