Chapter: 1268

"Zhang, Master Zhang?"

Whoosh!

Hong Qitao stood up in an instant, strode over, and stared at Zhang Han.

He stretched out his palm and laughed loudly:

"Oh, Master Zhang's visit to the humble abode is really radiant, welcome, welcome, take your seat!"

This scene made Zi Yan and Zhou Fei stunned.

what's the situation?

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng, who was in Zhang Han's arms, also froze for a moment, her small arms around Zhang Han's neck tightened, her head stuck to it, and said in a milky voice:

"This is my papa, not the master, you, you are wrong."

"Uncle Hong, this is...?" Zi Yan made a voice of doubt.

Hong Qitao came to his senses at this moment, his old face flushed.

But then he was stunned again, standing here, glanced at Zi Yan, then at Zhang Han, and then at Mengmeng, with question marks on his face.

Fortunately, Tang Jiayi's reaction was quicker, she hurried to Zi Yan's side, said with a smile:

"Come and sit here first, let's sit down and talk."

After speaking, she took Zi Yan's arm, glanced at the messy coffee table on the side of the hall, thought for a while, and everyone came to the reception room.

After they were all seated, Hong Qitao, Hong Li and Ran Nini looked curiously at Zhang Han's family.

I'm afraid that as long as you are not blind, you can tell that they are parent-child clothes, wearing parent-child clothes, that means they are... a family!

family?

Damn, Zi Yan's husband is Master Zhang?

Very shocking.

Including Hong Qitao, it feels as if the brain can't turn around and is in a daze.

But he thinks it's because he didn't sleep much all night, after all, he usually stays calm, cough.

"Xiaoyan, who are you and Master Zhang...?" Tang Jiayi sat beside Ziyan and asked with a soft smile.

"What Master Zhang?" Zi Yan pursed her lips, looked at Zhang Han strangely, then looked at Tang Jiayi, and said, "Aunt Tang, let me introduce you, this is mine...my Husband Zhang Han."

Zi Yan's words made Tang Jiayi's breathing tightened.

Zhang Han's calm expression from the beginning also changed. Hearing Zi Yan's words, a smile could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth.

This little girl is still a little shy and coy.

"She is our daughter Mengmeng, Mengmeng introduce yourself." Zi Yan looked at Mengmeng and said with a smile.

"Hmm, my name is Zhang Yumeng, Mengmeng, Mengmengmeng, my papa gave me my name." Mengmeng looked at Hong Qitao and the others curiously, and introduced herself generously.