MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 104 He kissed me (ninth)

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"It's not it, Meng Meng is not a pig, it is a pig, hey! I don't like it." Meng Meng said with a look of disappointment, the little princess is super beautiful.

"Good." Zhang Han smirked and asked for help: "Is Dad said wrong? Meng Meng is not a pig, Dad is a pig."

"Giggle, you are a piglet..." Meng Meng was very happy waving a small arm, and the milk said a few words and felt that it was not right, so the language front turned, the milk channel: "Shuai handsome Not a pig."

"You are not a pig, who is it?" Zhou Fei said, Meng Meng said.

"You are, aunt Feifei is a pig. After eating rice, it is lying here, lazy." Meng Meng answered very seriously.

Zhou Fei’s expression was stiff on the spot, as if a few black lines were floating in the head.

"Hey..."

Zi Yan and Zhang Li couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, you, Meng Meng, you like Fei Fei, you don't like you, give you a chance, say, who is the pig?" Zhou Fei squinted, some exaggerated expression said.

"Hey!" Meng Meng will drill a small body into the arms of Zi Yan, and she is not afraid of Zhou Fei. She said with a sigh: "It is Fei Fei Aunt, Fei Fei Aunt is a pig."

"Well, let's see how the aunt's aunt punishes you!" Zhou Fei's arm smashed into the budding body and provoked a burst of laughter in the house.

Although the restaurant is open for an hour, the diners are queued to leave, and the whole process takes more than two hours.

And after a few days of brewing, people who come to eat now have their own circles. They are specially set up for Zhang Han’s restaurants. They sometimes come in groups and there are many exchange groups. The name is Called Meng Meng restaurant exchange group.

Most of the topics that were said were in the food, so the new noodle soup that appeared at noon allowed the people who had eaten to forward the news, causing a lot of fluctuations.

The per capita consumption of the restaurant is about 1,000 yuan, mainly due to the amount of milk. Many people have to drink more than three cups of milk per meal.

This is also because the cup is not big, drink a few mouthfuls, the milk is gone, how to drink is not enough.

They also feel that after eating the restaurant, they have a strong fire all day, but the consumption is high, so most people can't come to the restaurant every meal.

The news of this clear soup noodle swept the circle of friends of these people like a hurricane, causing a large number of people at night to prepare for a taste of the restaurant, and even many colleagues, classmates, roommates, etc. The friends who have eaten have gone together.

All of a sudden, the restaurant seems to be welcoming a wave of anomalies.

After lunch and rest, Zhang Li and Zhou Fei took the initiative to pick up the upstairs sanitation, while downstairs, Zhao Feng and Zhao Dahu cleaned.

"Oh, hey, hemp, we are not going to the Ocean Park." Meng Meng suddenly remembered looking forward to a day's itinerary, so he sat up and said with his big, clear eyes.

"Yes." Zi Yan tapped his forehead and glanced at the time. He said, "The rest is almost gone, are we going now?"

The eyes of Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han, and the attitude was the attitude of inquiry. It was like a well-behaved wife who got her husband’s opinion when she left the house.

At this time, even Zi Yan did not know that his attitude toward Zhang Han quietly changed.

"That..." Zhang Han looked at Meng Meng with a smile, and made a long voice, saying: "Going?"

"Well, well, starting, we set out to go to Ocean Park, giggling..." Meng Meng was so happy that she stood on the sofa and jumped and kept jumping.

So the family of three is going to go out to play, then the problem is coming.

"Zhang Han, what do you say I wear?" When Zi Yan walked into the bedroom, it spit naturally out of her mouth.

"All right." Zhang Han replied.

"Hey, perfunctory, then, if I am recognized, we have to be surrounded, I have to paint a makeup first, simply disguise it." Zi Yan said with a sigh.

"Do you want to make up?"

Zhang Han took a look at the time, it was already two o'clock, and if the purple enamel had to make up, it would be a waste of time.

"Anyway..."

Zhang Han’s words just stopped at the beginning, just to say that no one knows you anyway.

However, Zhang Han felt that if he said this, he would definitely attract the purple eyes, so Zhang Han’s words turned and said: "You can wear a hat."

"Can you do it?" Zi Yan said hesitantly.

In her heart, although she is not popular now, but people also know that she is a person who is recognized as a trouble.

"Like this, I will give you makeup."

Zhang Han suddenly remembered that the ribbed copper money treasure, with magical copper coins, it is still easy to change the appearance of others' sights.

"You? That's still it." Zi Yan shook his head again and again, and he didn't believe his expression at all.

What kind of joke, what about his five big three thick men?

"It's just a makeup." Zhang Han couldn't help but say, grab the purple hand and walk to the bedroom.

Hey!

The purple scorpion was first smashed, and then the face was red.

How is this man overbearing?

Zi Yan had the idea of ​​wanting to withdraw her hand, but in the end she did not act, let Zhang Han pull her hand to the bedroom.

"Wavowo, why are you doing it? Oops, I have to go to the bedroom to do bad things in the daytime, so shameful." Zhou Fei went upstairs and saw that the scene could not be called up.

She now really hopes that Zi Yan and Zhang Han together, not all because Zhang Han conquered her stomach, she felt that if they are together, it is good for Meng Meng.

Zhou Fei is very fond of Meng Meng, but also feels that the more contact between Zi Yan and Zhang Han... the more it looks like a pair.

"Giggle..." Zhang Li did not say anything, just grin.

"It's not a bad thing." Meng Meng stood on the sofa and said, "I want to make a linen dress."

"Oh!" Zhou Fei yin and yang grotesque jokingly said: "They have developed to the extent of makeup, so fast!"

Hearing the creaking sound behind, Zi Yan did not pay attention to it, and even did not even lift his head, because her face was already a red glow at this time, and the charming and charming look of Zi Yan was just as beautiful as the blooming flowers.

After entering the bedroom, Zi Yan closed the door, but she regretted it again. It seemed like she and Zhang Han were really ashamed in the bedroom.

Thinking of this, Zi Yan couldn't help but pull his hand back, Mei Yan white eyes Zhang Han, Jiao Yan: "I blame you, they all look at my joke!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Han was a little dumbfounding.

It’s not just about arbitrarily changing makeup, saving some time, and not doing anything.

"Give me your cosmetic bag." Zhang Han looked at the purple sly look awkward and said with a funny look: "I will give you a simple explanation. Others will definitely not recognize you. Let's go faster, or go." It’s late, Meng Meng is not happy.”

"How do you only know how to take care of Meng Meng?" Zi Yan said that he was not angry. He wanted to say why he didn't treat himself like that, but he said that he seemed to be jealous with his daughter, so she rushed. Stop the words and transfer the topic:

"That... you, do you really make up?"

"What do I lie to you?" Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said: "Go get a cosmetic bag, will you wait until you know it."

"That's okay." Zi Yan said with a small mouth, turned to her suitcase and took the cosmetic bag out.

"Come, sit here." Zhang Han went to the round bed and said, taking the mattress in front of him.

Zi Yan walked over and sat down very well, and there was some worry in his heart that Zhang Han could not do it.

However, when Zhang Han took the cosmetic bag in his hand and took out an eyebrow pencil, it was normal to see his posture, so Zi Yan felt that he might actually make up.

but.

When Zhang Han’s gaze swept over and the body was getting closer and closer to her, Zi Yan suddenly became nervous and only felt like a deer in her heart.

"Then I started, my face came over." Zhang Han reminded him with an eyebrow pencil.

The purple scorpion slightly slammed his mouth, some confusion, subconsciously plucked the brain into the past, and as the distance approached, the sable could even feel the breath of Zhang Han.

For a time, I only felt that a man's masculine breath came on her face. She couldn't help but close her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled. Anyone could see her nervousness at this time.

"Let's relax, don't be nervous, it will be good soon."

Zhang Han whispered, while the left hand gently lifted the purple chin, so that her face rose slightly.

The faces of the two men were facing each other, and Zhang Han looked at the delicate cheeks of Zi Yan, and he was slightly stunned.

His eyes moved from her forehead, eyes, and nose to the purple lips, and the mind lingered in the night, and the heart gave birth to an urge to kiss.

In this way, Zhang Han saw a half ring, and gradually, the purple cicada found an abnormality, and the big eyes slowly opened.

When she noticed that Zhang Han’s eyes were gathering on her red lips, her heart accelerated and her heart became more and more nervous.

"You, you start..."

The purple cicada reminded the sound like a mosquito, and then quickly closed his eyes.

"Amount.... Ok, it started."

Zhang Han coughed and prepared to start.

The sable is closed eyes, and the nose is weak and vague, and the tension makes her face more and more rosy, coveted and delicate.

‘He, he wants to kiss me. ’

At that moment, Zi Yan saw Zhang Han’s eyes from what he thought, so she was so nervous, because there was a problem, she didn’t know what to do, only that her head was a little swollen and stupid.

‘If I kissed it, what should I do...’

‘I want to refuse, I can’t accept it like this...’

‘But.. but...’

Suddenly, she suddenly felt a touch on her lips.

For a moment, the purple body of the sable is a tremor, and a feeling of numbness comes to mind.

‘He, he kissed me...’

Just as the idea was about to rise, suddenly, the ‘thing’ on the lips moved.

As the touch became deeper, Zi Yan finally knew what it was.