Chapter 93 Best Support
"Is it really possible?" Zi Yan said hesitantly. She didn't say anything when she heard Zhang Han say this last time, because Xiao Hei did look different, but it seemed a bit too much to come here at once. too much.
"Why am I lying to you?" Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan dumbfounded, and said, "I haven't told you a lie, if you are really worried, take some dog hair to test it, okay?"
"Huh!" Zi Yan gave Zhang Han a white look, and said: "You are so good at fooling people, who knows which of your sentences is true and which is false."
After Zi Yan finished speaking, she walked briskly towards Mengmeng, and the couple and the dogs started running, jumping and playing.
Zhang Han was by his side. At this moment, watching them play on the lawn, his heart felt warm.
"Zhang Han, give me the bag." After playing around for a while, Zi Yan turned her head to look at Zhang Han and stretched out her hand.
Zhang Han handed over the bag, and Zi Yan took out a round mat with a diameter of two meters from the bag, placed it on the lawn, waved to Mengmeng and said: "Mengmeng, come sit down and rest for a while."
"Hmm, Mengmeng isn't tired." Mengmeng's face was full of sweat, the little princess was busy riding Xiaohei to fight on the battlefield, and she answered Zi Yan without looking back.
"No, Mengmeng, come here quickly, you are sweating, Mama will wipe your sweat first." Zi Yan said again.
Mengmeng is still very obedient, after hearing the words, she patted Xiaohei's body, and said in a milky voice, "Well, let's go, Xiaoheihei, go, go to Mama's place."
"Aww..."
Xiao Hei responded in a low voice, because he was afraid that Mengmeng would fall off his body, so he turned around cautiously, and walked slowly towards Zi Yan's side.
"Pfft..." Zi Yan couldn't help smiling when she saw this, looked at Zhang Han, and said: "Where did you get such a magical dog? It's so powerful, so understanding of human nature."
"Uh-huh, Xiao Hei is, but that... Tujinjindiwang dog." Mengmeng hummed and said, thinking for a long time but still didn't know Xiaohei's full name.
Zhang Han grinned heartily after seeing this, and said, "Didn't I tell you last time, it's an iron-clad gold emperor dog, named Xiao Hei."
"That's right, that's right, it's an iron-clad, gold-clad emperor dog. Xiao Hei is amazing." Mengmeng rode Xiao Hei to the front, and Xiao Hei slowly lay down on the ground, and Mengmeng slid down from the side , ran to Zi Yan in a desperate manner.
"Mengmeng sit down and rest for a while." Zi Yan patted the cushion under her body.
Mengmeng walked over, sat down, imitated Zi Yan's movements, patted the cushion a few times decently, and said in a milky voice: "Papa, sit down and rest for a while."
Seeing this, Zhang Han smiled and shook his head, and sat on Mengmeng's right hand.
"Look at what you're playing, you look like a little crazy girl." Zi Yan took out a tissue, wiped the sweat off Mengmeng's head, and then took out two hats.
One is the pink peaked cap that Zi Yan usually wears, and the other is a cute pink round cap.
"Come on, Mengmeng put on the hat, so that you won't get sunburned." Zi Yan handed over the hat while speaking.
"Uh huh, don't, Ma Ma, wearing a hat makes Mengmeng's hair messy."
The little princess still loves to be smug, she blinked her big clear eyes and said solemnly, she seemed to have forgotten that Zhang Han didn't do her hair at all.
"Wearing a hat with pigtails won't be messy. Look, Ma Ma took off the hat, and it's not messy, right? Be good, put the hat on." Zi Yan demonstrated in person, and Mengmeng saw that Ma Ma's hairstyle was not messy , So he took the hat and put it on himself.
Hats are not suitable for everyone, and some people don't look good wearing hats, but people like Ziyan and Mengmeng, who are of moderate size, can handle more than 90% of hats.
"Mama, does Mengmeng look good in a hat?" Mengmeng asked expectantly.
"It's pretty, very beautiful." Zi Yan said with a smile.
"Papa, does Mengmeng's hat look good?" Mengmeng looked at Zhang Han with a giggle.
"Of course, Mengmeng is the most beautiful little princess in the world, and she looks really good in a hat." Zhang Han replied with a smile.
"Yeah, Mama is also super pretty, Papa is super handsome, and Mengmeng is super pretty too."
Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, grabbed Zi Yan's right palm with her left hand, and Zhang Han's left palm with her right hand, and moved towards her small embrace.
Zi Yan seemed to know what was going to happen next moment, her heart tightened inexplicably, but she let Mengmeng hold her hand.
Mengmeng's two little hands are getting closer and closer, and gradually, the four palms come together. When Zi Yan's jade palm and Zhang Han's palm touch, Zi Yan has a feeling of electric shock, not only I was so nervous that even my palms felt a little numb.
"Hmm, Papa, you are holding Mama's hand!" Mengmeng said in a slightly anxious tone when she saw that the two hands were not holding hands for a long time.
Zhang Han smiled softly, and held Zi Yan's white and tender hand in his hand.
At this time, Zi Yan almost felt a little numb all over her body. This was a sense of tension, a sense of strangeness, and a complicated feeling.
As for Mengmeng, the best assistant, she looked at the two big palms with joy, her small arms wrapped around their arms, and said in a very happy tone; "Baba and Mama accompany Mengmeng together, Mengmeng So cute, so happy..."
While talking, Mengmeng stuck her little brain on the palms of the two of them. In the heart of the little guy, she has been looking forward to this scene. Baba, Mama, and Mengmeng are the happiest when they are together.
Zi Yan's heart trembled, she looked at Zhang Han, and found that he was also looking at herself.
At this moment, the two looked at each other, and the world seemed to stand still.
She saw a touch of warmth in his eyes, and he saw a touch of expectation and a little shyness in her eyes.
After staring at each other for ten seconds, Zi Yan quickly lowered her head, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing her restless mood.
There was something strange in Zhang Han's heart. He looked at Mengmeng with a happy face, and his heart became soft and tender:
‘Actually...it’s good to keep going like this. '
Zhang Han murmured softly in his heart, this kind of thought really sprouted in Zhang Han's heart for the first time.
The two held hands for more than two minutes, Mengmeng was waving her small arms and humming a song, Zi Yan bowed her head in silence, Zhang Han looked at the two with soft eyes.
Until Zhang Han felt that Zi Yan's palms were sweating, he knew that she might be hot or nervous, so he let go of Zi Yan's hand, touched Mengmeng's head with a smile, and said: "Mengmeng, Dad Go and get busy, you and your mother can play here."
"Um...uh, okay, papa hurry up."
Mengmeng, the best assistant, still felt that the holding hands were not long enough, she looked at Zhang Han with big eyes, and replied with a small palm.
"Okay." Zhang Han laughed heartily a few times.
After getting up, he first set up a large parasol for the two of them, and finally walked towards the Leiyang tree on the top of the mountain.
"call......"
After Zhang Han left, Zi Yan exhaled deeply, feeling her heart beating faster.
‘Holding hands and that’s it, Zi Yan, you’re so shameless...’
'What the hell is wrong with me...'
"Why holding hands with him is like getting an electric shock. At the beginning, both he and I had..."
The first time the two had a passion, of course, what should have happened happened, otherwise Mengmeng would not have appeared, but that time both of them were in a daze and completed it subconsciously, and I don’t remember the feeling clearly at that time , so she and Zhang Han still have a strange feeling.
As we all know, couples who have just dated hold hands for the first time, hug for the first time, kiss for the first time,...
They are all very unforgettable things, and the psychological and physical reactions will be stronger. For example, when the palm touches the body, there will be a feeling of tingling and electricity. Generally, people call this period of love. Expect.
Now, although the two have Mengmeng, they are not a couple in the true sense, and some reactions are normal.
Zhang Han, of course, was not unresponsive. At this time, he walked under the Leiyang tree, glanced at Ziyan and Mengmeng who were sitting in the pet area in the distance, and then glanced at his palm, shaking his head slightly.
With some emotion, Zi Yan's white and tender palm is very soft and comfortable to hold.
"Do business."
Zhang Han smiled lightly, shook his head, and took out the necklace in his pocket with his hands.
"In the future..." Zhang Han glanced at the necklace, then turned his head to look at Zi Yan, and murmured softly: "I will give you...the best necklace in the heavens and all worlds!"
Both Zhang Han and Zi Yan have the mentality of free development. Whether they can succeed in the future is still unknown, but in Zhang Han's view, the two are almost a matter of course, and Zhang Han has unconsciously accepted it. After seeing Zi Yan, Zi Yan also began to accept Zhang Han.
It will be a matter of course, let nature take its course, this is almost what Zi Yan and Zhang Han think in their hearts.
Zhang Han withdrew his gaze, and when the hand holding the necklace was strong, the chain of the necklace broke and fell to the ground. Zhang Han held a heart-shaped stone in his hand, and suddenly spread his palm, pressing it against Lei Yang with a bang. tree.
"Obsidian spar!"
Zhang Han squinted his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body continuously gathered in the palm of his hand, pulling the energy in the obsidian spar and transferring it to the Thunder Yang Tree.
"Won!"
An extremely subtle muffled sound came out, and an invisible wave surrounded the Leiyang tree, and was immediately sucked into it by the Leiyang tree.
The energy of the obsidian spar was transmitted to the Leiyang tree one by one. Five minutes later, the energy of the obsidian spar disappeared completely, and the heart-shaped stone made a crisp sound, turning into powder and slowly drifting away with the breeze.
And all the energy from the obsidian spar filled the Thunder Yang Tree.
"Refine!"
Suddenly, Zhang Han's eyes were concentrated, and the spiritual power pulled the spar energy, which continuously gathered on the jade flame dew in the Leiyang tree, and began to refine it.
The jade flaming dew with impurities is white and green. Under the invasion of this spar energy, the green impurities gradually fade, fade, and finally dissipate, leaving behind a milky white jade flaming dew without impurities , this Jade Flame Dew already belongs to the second-order spirit treasure!
Two-thirds of the spar's energy was used to refine the Jade Flame Dew, and the remaining one-third was temporarily stored in the Thunder Yang Tree.