"Bad Aunty Feifei, you are not allowed to talk about my PaPa!"
Zhang Han did not have much of an expression, but Mengmeng was unhappy, and she said angrily to Zhou Fei.
"You little traitor!" Zhou Fei unhappily rolled his eyes, and withdrew the words that he wanted to continue ridiculing Zhang Han.
"Enough, Little Fei, stop messing around."
Zi Yan rolled his eyes as he looked at her. He took off his hood and sunglasses, then dispersed the hair on his head and shook his head.
With her long hair fluttering in the wind and her eye-catching body, Zhang Han raised his eyebrows.
'It's beautiful.
Zhang Han couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
"Wow, Mama is so beautiful." She didn't know when she would be able to shake off her long hair.
"You're beautiful too." Zi Yan laughed as he caressed Mengmeng's head. He glanced at Zhang Han and said: "Let's go upstairs, the place where Mengmeng and I and Zhou Fei live, on the first floor, other than Aunt Wang's room, there are two other rooms. You can stay in one of them today."
"Yes."
Zhang Han nodded and followed Zi Yan upstairs.
The second floor was not small either. There was a large living room, with netted fences on the lower sides of the banisters and carpeted stairways.
"PaPa, put Mengmeng down."
Once he was upstairs, Mengmeng twisted and turned in Zhang Han's embrace.
After Mengmeng stood on the ground, he looked extremely happy and excitedly ran forward. On the sofa, there were many little cloth dolls, and on the tea table in front of him, there were many toys.
"PaPa, come over quickly."
Mengmeng led Zhang Han and started to share her toys one by one.
"Wow, this one is so beautiful. Ah, this one is so scary. What's this? Mickey Mouse? " Zhang Han said in an exaggerated tone as he played with Mengmeng.
Mengmeng giggled continuously, and said continuously: "Isn't she beautiful? He doesn't look like Mengmeng, let me tell you, this, this tiger can even bite people, look... PaPa isn't a Mickey Mouse, it's Elder Duck, PaPa is so dumb … "
"Tsk, he really knows how to coax children!" Zhou Fei muttered as he stood at the door of the room at the back.
"You, you can't talk about him in front of Mengmeng anymore. Mengmeng is good to him now." Zi Yan who was changing clothes inside spoke out.
"Elder Sister Yan."
Zhou Fei walked into the room, closed the door, and asked softly: "Why did you let that guy come?"
Zi Yan was startled for a moment, and answered: "Because Mengmeng cried so hard, I let him come up."
Maybe it was only a small part of the reason why Mengmeng cried, but most of the reason was because Zi Yan saw the things that Zhang Han did for Mengmeng, saw the changes in him, and felt a deep fatherly love from him.
He had done his best for Mengmeng.
He never expected that after just a few days of meeting, Zhang Han would already be so fond of him, maybe it was because of their blood that was thicker than water.
"Elder Sister Yan, that won't do!" Zhou Fei said with a nervous tone: "I let that guy hang around Mengmeng for a long time, what if he snatches Mengmeng away? Elder Sister Yan, think about it. What if he finds a stepmother for Mengmeng in the future, she might not buy everything that she doesn't have! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Yan's gaze focused.
His mind started to wander as the scene of his mother hitting Mengmeng flashed through his mind. His body couldn't help but shiver as he firmly said:
"No!" I will never allow that kind of situation to happen! "
"Eh, that's right." Zhou Fei rolled his eyes and said: "There's a feasible method!"
"What method?" Zi Yan asked.
If it really doesn't work, Elder Sister Yan will sacrifice yourself and get along well with that guy outside. That way, you two are both Mengmeng's biological parents, so you won't have to worry about anything anymore! Zhou Fei said while holding back his laughter.
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
Zi Yan unhappily pushed her aside, rolled his eyes and said: "I don't like his kind of stubborn brain."
The Prince Charming in her heart was a gentleman who was both handsome and gentle. He was also a talented man with a virtuous heart.
Zhang Han and the prince charming in her heart had nothing to do with each other.
"I think so too. He can't even compare up to that Young Master Li." Zhou Fei nodded in agreement.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Zi Yan frowned, from the bottom of her heart, she was truly disgusted with Young Master Li's flowery skills.
After changing into a set of relaxed pajamas, he walked out of his bedroom and saw Mengmeng having fun with him.
He forcefully carried the Little Princess into his bedroom and changed into a set of pajamas. Then, he let go of her arms and rushed out to continue playing with Zhang Han.
If it was a normal day, this house would not be so noisy, and even the little princess would be sleeping at this time. However, because of Zhang Han's arrival, this house immediately became lively.
The living room was filled with Mengmeng's bell-like laughter, and occasionally, Zhang Han's hearty laughter could even be heard. It was so loud that Aunt Wang, who was downstairs in her bedroom, could hear the laughter.
Until 11.30pm, when the little princess was playing happily, but Zi Yan seriously told her to go to sleep.
"Humph!" Oh no, Mengmeng has not had enough fun yet. " The little princess said angrily.
In the face of Mengmeng's helplessness, Zi Yan immediately glared at Zhang Han. Under Zhang Han's persuasion, the little princess agreed to go to sleep, but to let the PaPa tell him a story, that was the first thing he had to do.
Thus, Zhang Han walked into Zi Yan's and Mengmeng's bedroom.
Mengmeng was a small bed, and what Zi Yan was sleeping on was a normal bed. The size of the bed varied, but all of them had one characteristic, which was that there were quite a few furry brats on the bed.
It seems that Zi Yan still had a girl's heart.
Zhang Han laughed indifferently.
After telling Mengmeng a story for a while, she fell into a deep sleep.
Gently covering up Mengmeng's small blanket, Zhang Han quietly walked out.
Just as he opened the door, he heard Zhou Fei's angry voice from the living room:
"Since the song has been chosen, I will go to the production department. In the end, they said that the quality of the song is not good and they will not spend too much resources and energy on specialized MV filming. Then I went to look for the old witch, and what happened? She ignored him and continued: "If you find the quality of our MV problematic, then you should spend your own money to hire a good team!" What kind of words were these? Are we not the company's artists? "
Zi Yan frowned slightly, and said softly: "I'll try to talk to elder sister Mei about it tomorrow."
"Elder Sister Yan, it's useless even if you go. You're already not being pampered by the old witch, and what she said is the truth. The quality of this song is indeed not good.
"If we don't release the album, there won't be much of a chance for us to continue on." Zi Yan shook his head slightly.
The company did not plan to spend resources on her for the time being. Maybe it was because she was too angry and angry, or maybe it was because it was not convenient for Young Master Li to make a comeback, but no matter what, the result was that Zi Yan would not be able to obtain any resources recently.
Rather than doing this, it would be better to simply produce an album.
Although the quality of the music on the album was a little worse, it could still awaken people's memories of her. Furthermore, Zi Yan thought that she was still loved and respected by many of her fans back then.
"Release the album?" Zhang Han sat on the sofa at the side and looked at Zi Yan, saying, "Didn't you become a movie star? Why is there an album? "
"It's been five years since I last appeared in front of others. I can't compare to what I was back then. Isn't this what you asked me to be?" Zi Yan rolled his eyes at Zhang Han and said.
"Eh …"
Zhang Han was speechless.
This woman always seemed to be taking gunpowder when she spoke to him!
"Your album's songs aren't good, how about …"
Zhang Han had not even finished speaking when his face turned cold and said: "You don't need to care about my matters!"
After Zi Yan finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards his bedroom.
Looking at her angry expression.
"Tsk, blabbermouth, you deserve it!" Zhou Fei said as he twitched his mouth. Then he walked towards her bedroom.
Zhang Han frowned, and walked down the stairs.
On the stairs, he muttered:
"You really are an idiot with good intentions. If you weren't Mengmeng's mother, I wouldn't even bother to ask you."
Zhang Han originally had good intentions. This life's development was slightly off from that of his previous life, and there were a few famous people who did not appear, but Zhang Han was familiar with their works, and adding that he had a certain understanding of music, it was not difficult for him to reproduce those songs.
Originally, Zhang Han wanted to help out a little, but she didn't have that much interest in him. Then, Zhang Han felt that there was no need for him to press his face against a cold butt anymore.
However, how would Zi Yan know what Zhang Han was thinking?
She thought that Zhang Han did not finish his words because he wanted to say something: Why don't you just retire?
Zi Yan subconsciously did not want to talk to Zhang Han about these kinds of things, so he coldly cut in.
Even after returning to the bed in his bedroom, Zi Yan still muttered a few sentences in a huff.
No more than a "bastard!" Stupid, bad temper! " Such words.
Zhang Han walked into the bedroom he arranged downstairs. Inside, it looked like a hotel, with a separate bathroom, bedding and other necessities that were new to the room. Zhang Han took off his clothes, laid on the bed and fiddled with his phone, before quickly falling asleep.
Initially, he had thought that he wouldn't stay here, but his identity was also rather awkward. He wasn't Zi Yan's husband, and he had a child with Zi Yan.
But he wanted to bring Mengmeng out to play the next day, so he endured the awkwardness of staying here.
8 AM the next morning.
Wang Juan had already prepared breakfast. The style was simpler, there was the melon porridge Mengmeng and Zi Yan liked, a plate with six or seven boiled eggs, a few bags of fragrant buns bought at the supermarket, and a few pickled vegetables.
Zhang Han sat in the living room on the first floor and casually watched the television. He woke up around six o'clock, but there was no sound from upstairs at all.
"PaPa!"
Mengmeng ran over and jumped into Zhang Han's embrace happily.
This was the first time she saw the PaPa and Mama together when she got up from her bed.
"Aiyo, you really are a little traitor. Ever since I met that guy, I don't even want to be intimate with him anymore. Hehe." Zhou Fei said with a face full of jealousy.