MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 121 Leave your name

"Well, let's go in and see." Tang warfa smiled and said.

After the scorpion heard the words, he hurriedly got out of the car and quickly walked to the back seat to open the door to Tang War.

After the Tang War came down, the two men in Bentley walked four men in black suits. Their expressions were serious and well-proportioned. There was no such thing as a big waist, but their skills were extremely powerful. Take one out, it’s just a little worse than the masters like Xunzi and Zhao Feng.

But what's important is that these people are a team. They are the special guards of the Tang War. It's not just the skill, but the precise shooting is their power.

After Tang war got off the bus, his eyes looked at the facade of the restaurant. Mimi smiled with a narrow eye and said:

“The wind is a bit of a gaze after all, the facade of this restaurant is very pleasing to the eye.”

If you look at the appearance, the Tang war always likes to smile, and his face is cute and amiable, and he does not even see that he is the giant of the underground forces in the Southern District.

His style is more consistent with one sentence:

Those bald-headed shirts with tattoos and ears, wearing fake gold chains, mouth-mouthing people, and a small bag, smoke is not a hand of people who are superficial.

The real social brother, some are wearing a suit and tie, or a clean Tang suit, holding a bead in his hand, usually smelling a fragrant, a tea, but also a five-person six said a set of inspirational aphorisms, gentle, elegant manners Like a successful person.

The Tang War was such a person, and at this time he walked into the restaurant with a smile.

For the signboard next to the door, whether it is Tang War or Xunzi, I don’t even look at it.

In this southern district, apart from the official department, there is still no place for the Tang war to be jealous.

You can also describe him in three words: the emperor.

“The decoration is quite ingenious.”

Walking into the restaurant, Tang war looked at the environment, and after admiring it, he walked to the side of the sofa, walked a few steps, stood a few meters away, and stopped in the Tang War, smiling and Zhang Han said:

"Is you the boss here?"

"Yeah." Zhang Han looked at the two faintly and nodded slightly.

This indifferent look instantly wrinkled the brow's brow, and his gaze looked at Zhang Han with some chill.

"Good day, boss."

The expression of Tang Warfare still maintains a smile, and his eyes glance at the Meng, who is playing with the remote control car, and said: "Your daughter is so cute and beautiful."

This time, Zhang Han did not pay attention to him.

Ignore it?

This made the brow's brow wrinkled deeper.

"Hehehe..." Tang war sneered and said: "What kind of food is the boss selling here?"

"Now is not business hours, want to see food to the door to see the sign." Zhang Han did not return, faint answer.

The signboard at the door has been placed very close to the door. As long as it is not a low-end mobile phone, it is estimated that it can be seen, and there have been no diners who have unexpectedly come to the door in the afternoon.

At this point, Zhang Han answered their words, it is quite good.

However, Zhang Han’s attitude made the face of the blind man sink, and he just wanted to scream:

"you..."

When the words just opened, they were interrupted by the Tang War and his shoulders were broken. I saw that Tang War looked at Zhang Han with a smile:

"Since it is not business hours, let's come back next time."

After the Tang war, he turned and walked to the door, while the scorpion was stunned by Zhang Han.

Dare to sweep the face of the Tang, he is afraid that it is enough!

At this time, Meng Meng was so excited to play with the remote control car, the small car opened to the scorpion standing on the right side of the sofa.

"Drip, oh.... Be careful, the car is coming over, dripping, oh yeah, you have to hit it..."

However, when the remote control car had just reached the foot of the scorpion, a sneer leaked from the corner of the scorpion, and the sole of the foot lifted, and then fell heavily.

"Hey..."

The remote control car was crushed by his foot.

"amount???"

Meng Meng suddenly stunned, she stared at the clear big eyes, looked at the sneer scorpion, and looked at the remote control car under his feet.

In an instant, tears filled her eyes.

"Ah......."

Meng Meng suddenly cried, the voice was both wronged and sad, so sad.

At this moment, Zhang Han’s eyes were completely cold.

This is still his arrogance, the first time he leaked this chill with a murderous look.

Zhang Han’s body was about to move, and the little princess got together in Zhang Han’s arms and cried:

"Hey, the car is broken, hey, the car is broken, hehe....."

"Well, I don't cry, Meng Dao is buying a new one for Meng Meng? Meng Meng does not cry, oh." Zhang Han quickly comforted Meng Meng.

At this time, the pace of the Tang War, a meal, he looked back, his face is still a smile, the tone with a trace of blame, said: "How do you trample on the car of others? Still not apologizing?"

"Yes, Tang."

The blind man nodded, and the smile said: "Oh, this gentleman, I am sorry, next time I play this kind of thing or pay attention to it, don't open it to others. As for this car, huh, I will send it for a while. Come to a bigger one."

Between the words, the sly gaze of the scorpion has a contempt.

Send a car? Yeah, then send a truck and slam it in directly.

After the nephew said a word, he turned and followed the Tang War.

At this time, Zhang Han was still comforting the little princess, but when the two went to the door to go out, Zhang Han suddenly opened his mouth to the two people. In the plain tone, there was a chill that people could feel. I saw Zhang Hanyi. The word said:

"Leave your name!"

As soon as this statement came out, the steps of the Tang War and the Scorpion stopped.

After the Tang War turned, he still looked at Zhang Han with a smile. He thought he was talking to himself, but found that his eyes were staring at the blind man, and the Tang War shook his head and did not answer.

And that scorpion, it’s a glimpse of the eyes, cold channel: "What are you asking me?"

However, Zhang Han was just staring at him and did not answer.

"Ha ha ha..." After the scorpion laughed, his face slammed and his eyes looked cold and cold, watching Zhang Han, also a word back:

"I, scorpion, Yonghe will scorpion, you want to find me, I am waiting for you!"

After leaving the name, the nephew followed the Tang War and walked out of the restaurant. Although they could see the faint expression of Zhang Han, it seems that no one found the indifference in Zhang Han’s eyes.

That... is a kind of indifference to life!

In the indifferent eyes, although there is no wave, it is like a moment of silence before the volcanic eruption.

Outside the restaurant.

Tang Zhan and Zhao Feng went straight back to the illusion of the Rolls-Royce.

They didn't have the slightest interest to see the signboard of a small restaurant.

"Don, this restaurant..." The eyes of the nephew are a bit cold. The first thing after getting on the bus is to ask the meaning of the Tang war.

"This restaurant..." Tang Zhanxiao looked at the plaque of the restaurant, and looked at the harmless expression of humans and animals. He said: "Let Zhao Feng handle it."

"Yes."

The scorpion laughed and took out the mobile phone directly, dialed the phone number of Zhao Feng, and opened the hands-free so that the Tang war could be heard.

"Hey."

The phone was connected, and Zhao Feng’s deep voice was heard in the phone.

"Maniac, how is your hand? Didn't it be abolished?" said the nephew with a disdainful tone.

"There is something to say."

"Oh." The nephew chuckled and said: "You are honest in these days, you are not coming to the Mengmeng restaurant, but today I came with Tang Ye."

"What do you say?" At this time, Zhao Feng's tone changed obviously. At that moment, the slightly rushing breath made the Tang War in the back seat flash.

"I said that I came to the restaurant with Tang Ye today. The result is that the boss is very interesting. I fell face to face in the face of Tang. I heard that this restaurant is named after you Zhao Feng. I think you should be Know how to deal with it?" Scorpion sneered.

The other end of the phone slammed into a silence.

After half a ring, Zhao Feng’s slightly hoarse voice was heard from the phone:

"I know what to do."

After talking about Zhao Feng, he hangs up directly.

"Oh." The blind man sneered and started the car to leave.

In the back seat of the Tang War, slightly squinting, looking at the street outside the window, I do not know what I thought.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng was standing at the bedside in his own home, looking out the window and frowning.

How to do......

Zhao Feng’s heart is very complicated. During these days in the restaurant life, Zhao Feng felt the long-lost warmth.

Restaurant, boss, Meng Meng, Liang Mengqi, Zhao Dahu, Yu Qingqing, etc., all gave Zhao Feng a different feeling, just like ordinary daily life, very common, but let Zhao Feng yearn for.

Working under the war of Tang, he was very tired, physically and mentally exhausted, all of which stemmed from the sturdy battle like a fox.

At this time, the Tang War wanted to shoot at the restaurant. At this moment, Zhao Feng’s heart was a little messy.

"How can I do!"

Zhao Feng secretly bite his teeth. He doesn't want to have a restaurant accident, but it is a difficult thing to decide if he violates the orders of the Tang War and will make him in the limelight.

......

I returned to Zhang Han’s restaurant.

"Okay, Meng Meng does not cry." Zhang Han somewhat distressedly stroked the sprouting back.

The car was trampled, and it was so sad that it was so sad that the crying pear flower was raining. It could not be calmed for a long time. At this time, I heard the comfort of the dragonfly, and Meng Meng cried and said:

"Hey.. Hey, the car was trampled, and the car was crushed..."

"That daddy is now going to buy a new one with Meng Meng?" Zhang Han said softly.

"Oh... no, not good... cough.... Meng Meng... Meng Meng wants his own car."

The budding scorpion was dry, talking and coughing up.

"Is it necessary for Dad to fix this car? Is this good?"

"The cars are broken, they are all broken..."

After spending more than half an hour, Meng Meng eased down. Zhang Han promised Meng Meng to buy a new remote control car immediately, so he changed his clothes on the second floor.

Going out and buying a big remote control car, I went back to the restaurant again, and Meng Meng played a new remote control car, and the mood improved.

The little princess is alright, but Zhang Han is not good. He walked to the window of the restaurant, took out his mobile phone, and looked out the window. He had a strong indifference, his expression was calm and terrible, he called. A bucket of phone:

"Purple, go back to the restaurant at noon, I have something to go out!"