Chapter 25 Staying at Zi Yan's House

"Bad Aunt Feifei, you are not allowed to call me papa!"

Zhang Han showed no expression, but Mengmeng was not happy, she said to Zhou Fei angrily.

"You little traitor!" Zhou Fei rolled her eyes angrily, and withdrew her words that she wanted to continue mocking Zhang Han.

"Okay, Xiaofei, stop making trouble."

Zi Yan gave her a white look, took off the hood and sunglasses, spread out the long hair coiled on top of her head, and shook her head.

The fluttering long hair, coupled with her eye-catching figure, made Zhang Han stare at her.

'It is indeed beautiful. '

Zhang Han murmured involuntarily in his heart.

"Wow, Ma Ma is so beautiful." The little princess praised in a childish voice, and she didn't know when she would be able to shake her long hair.

"You are beautiful too." Zi Yan touched Mengmeng's head with a smile, glanced at Zhang Han and said, "Let's go upstairs, upstairs is where Mengmeng, I and Zhou Fei live. In addition to Aunt Wang's room, there are two guest rooms in the building, you should live in one of them today."

"Ok."

Zhang Han nodded, followed Zi Yan to go upstairs.

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

"Papa, papa, you let Mengmeng down."

Once upstairs, Mengmeng twisted back and forth in Zhang Han's arms.

Mengmeng stood on the ground with a very happy expression and ran forward excitedly. There were little dolls on the sofa, and there were many toys on the coffee table in front.

"Papa, come quickly."

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 Mouse?" Zhang Han played with Mengmeng in a slightly exaggerated tone.

Mengmeng giggled non-stop, and kept saying: "Pretty, right? Does it look like Mengmeng? Let me tell you, papa, this, this tiger can bite people. Look... papa, this is not Mickey Mouse." Lah, this is Donald Duck, Papa is so stupid..."

"Tch, you really know how to coax children!" Zhou Fei curled her lips at the door of the back room and muttered.

"You, you can't talk about him in front of Mengmeng in the future, now Mengmeng and him are on good terms." Zi Yan, who was changing clothes inside, said.

"Sister Yan."

Zhou Fei walked into the house, closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you let that guy come?"

Zi Yan was slightly taken aback, and replied: "Because Mengmeng cried so much, I let him come up."

There may be only a few reasons why Mengmeng cried, but most of the reason is because Zi Yan saw the things Zhang Han did for Mengmeng, saw his changes, and saw a strong fatherly love in him.

He really did his best for Mengmeng.

I didn't expect Zhang Han to love Mengmeng so much after we met. Maybe it's because of the family affection that blood is thicker than water.

"Sister Yan, this can't be done!" Zhou Fei said with a nervous tone: "Let that guy get in touch with Mengmeng for a long time, what should he do if he snatches Mengmeng away? You don't have much time to work, let that guy It’s not okay for a guy to sneak in, Sister Yan, think about it, if he finds a stepmother for Mengmeng in the future, the stepmother may not necessarily buy it!”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yan's eyes froze.

I started to think wildly in my heart, and the picture of Mengmeng's stepmother beating Mengmeng floated in my mind. I couldn't help but tremble, and said firmly:

"No! I will never allow such a situation to happen!"

"Hey, that's right." Zhou Fei rolled her eyes and said, "There is a way!"

"What way?" Zi Yan asked.

"It's really not possible, sister Yan, just sacrifice a little bit and make do with that guy outside, so that you two are Mengmeng's biological parents, so you won't have any worries!" Zhou Fei said with a suppressed smile.

"What nonsense."

Zi Yan pushed her angrily, rolled her eyes and said: "I don't like his dead-headedness."

The Prince Charming in her heart is a handsome and gentle gentleman,

But also versatile, virtuous and kind-hearted people.

Zhang Han has nothing to do with Prince Charming in her heart.

"I think so, he is not as good as that Mr. Li." Zhou Fei nodded in deep agreement.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zi Yan frowned slightly, she felt a little disgusted with Mr. Li's flamboyance.

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

Forcibly carried the little princess into the bedroom, changed into her pajamas, let go, and Mengmeng rushed out, continuing to play with Zhang Han.

If it was normal, the house would not be very noisy, and even the little princess would be sleeping at this time, but because of Zhang Han's arrival, the house suddenly became active.

The living room is full of cute and silver-bell-like milk laughter, and occasionally Zhang Han's hearty laughter, even Aunt Wang in the bedroom downstairs can hear it.

Until half past eleven in the evening, the little princess was having fun, but Zi Yan seriously told her to go to bed.

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

Faced with Mengmeng's refusal, Zi Yan glared at Zhang Han directly. Under Zhang Han's persuasion, the little princess agreed to go to bed, but she had to let Papa tell the story.

So Zhang Han walked into Ziyan and Mengmeng's bedroom.

Mengmeng is a small bed, and Ziyan sleeps on a normal bed. The beds vary in size, but they all have one characteristic, that is, there are many fluffy dolls on the bed.

It seems that Zi Yan still has a girlish heart.

Zhang Han smiled faintly.

After telling Mengmeng a story for a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Gently covering the cute little quilt, Zhang Han walked out lightly.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Zhou Fei's angry words in the living room:

"After the song was selected, I went to the production department, but people said that the quality of the song was not good, and that they would not spend a lot of resources and energy to shoot a special MV, and could only simply shoot an ordinary MV. I was really pissed off! Later I went to find That old witch, what happened? She ignored it, and said: If you think the quality of the company's MV is problematic, then spend your own money to hire a good team! What are you talking about? Are we not a company? Are you an artist?"

Zi Yan frowned slightly, and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will talk to Sister Mei and try."

"Sister Yan, it's useless for you to go. You are no longer favored by the old witch, and what they said is true. The quality of this song is indeed not good. Otherwise, you are thinking about the album, right?"

"If there is no album, there is no chance of continuing to support it." Zi Yan shook her head slightly.

She has seen through it a little bit. The company does not plan to spend resources on her for the time being. Maybe it is because the old star is not easy to make a comeback. Yan, she won't get any resources recently.

Instead of this, it is better to directly release an album.

Although the quality of the album's songs is a bit poor, this can also awaken people's memories of her, and Zi Yan believes that she still loves her with so many fans back then!

"Release an album?" Zhang Han sat on the side sofa, glanced at Zi Yan, and said, "Didn't you turn from a singer to a movie star? Why do you want to release an album?"

"I haven't appeared in people's sights for five years. It's no different than back then. Isn't this entrusted to you?" Zi Yan said with a white look at Zhang Han.

"Forehead......"

Zhang Han was at a loss for words.

This woman always took gunpowder when talking to herself!

"The songs on your album are not good, or..."

Before Zhang Han finished speaking, Zi Yan's face turned cold, and she said, "Don't worry about my affairs!"

After Zi Yan finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Looking at her expression, she was furious.

"Cut, talkative, you deserve it!" Zhou Fei curled her lips and walked towards her bedroom.

Zhang Han frowned slightly, got up and walked downstairs.

muttered on the stairs:

"It's so kind to treat you like a donkey. If you weren't Mengmeng's mother, I wouldn't bother to ask you."

Zhang Han himself has good intentions. The development trajectory of this life is slightly different from the previous life. Some celebrities did not appear at all, but Zhang Han is familiar with their works. In addition, he also knows music, so he copied those songs. It is not difficult.

I wanted to do a little favor, but he didn't have that interest at all, and Zhang Han felt that there was no need to put a hot face on a cold ass.

But Zi Yan didn't know what Zhang Han was thinking.

Zi Yan remembered the words of the last quarrel very clearly, she thought that Zhang Han's unfinished words were meant to say: Otherwise, you can simply retire, what's the point of being an actor on the screen?

Subconsciously, Zi Yan didn't want to talk about such words with Zhang Han, and also disliked such topics, so she interrupted coldly.

Even after returning to the bed in the bedroom, Zi Yan muttered a few words angrily.

It's nothing more than words like "Bastard! Brainless, bad-tempered!"

Zhang Han walked into the downstairs arranged bedroom, which looks like a hotel layout, with a separate bathroom, bedding and other supplies are also new, Zhang Han took off his clothes, lay on the bed and fiddled with his mobile phone for a while, and soon fell into a heavy mood asleep.

Originally, based on his thinking, he was unwilling to stay here, and his identity was rather embarrassing. He was not Zi Yan's husband, and he had a child with Zi Yan. He also felt a little awkward staying overnight at Zi Yan's house under such circumstances.

But he wanted to take Mengmeng out to play the next day, so he endured his awkwardness and stayed here.

Eight o'clock the next morning.

Wang Juan has already prepared breakfast. The style is relatively simple. There are sweet potato porridge that Mengmeng and Ziyan like to drink, a plate of six or seven hard-boiled eggs, some bags of milk-flavored steamed buns bought in supermarkets and a little pickles.

Zhang Han sat in the living room on the first floor and watched TV casually. He got up at six o'clock, but there was no movement upstairs. It was not until eight o'clock that the two adults and Mengmeng came down in a daze.

"Papa!"

Mengmeng ran over and jumped into Zhang Han's arms, with a happy face.

This is the first time she experienced seeing Papa and Mama together at the same time when she woke up.

"Oh, what a little traitor, ever since I met that guy, I haven't even kissed Aunt Feifei, tsk tsk." Zhou Fei's face was full of jealousy.