Chapter: 1482

"What!"

After about five breaths, Rong Jiaxin let out a scream, which startled several people.

Immediately afterwards, Rong Jiaxin ran to Zhang Han and whispered a few words in his ear. After getting affirmation, Rong Jiaxin suddenly fell silent and kept looking at Zhang Han for three seconds. Anyone can see it.

Soon, everyone came to the restaurant.

The decoration inside the restaurant is very tidy, there are not many things, except for the tables and chairs, there are only a few decorations, and it feels very spacious.

There were tables and chairs ranging from a small dining table for two people to a big round table. When everyone arrived, there were eight or nine people sitting inside. They were Wang Ming's relatives. There were two children, a fat boy of seven or eight years old, and a girl of thirteen or fourteen, they all looked at the visitor curiously.

Rong Jiaxin introduced with a smile, and everyone sat down.

Seeing Zhang Han's family, many people were very surprised. They are really a family with outstanding looks.

After sitting down, the servants served green tea first, and all the ingredients were prepared. Of course, they had to be cooked and eaten now, and it took more than ten minutes to wait.

In the tea room, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl and the seven or eight-year-old fat boy rushed over after grabbing the last few mouthfuls of food.

"Such a beautiful and cute little sister, I want to kiss you so much." The fat boy stared at Mengmeng and said with a smile, expressing his love with innocent words.

Zi Yan just pursed her lips and smiled at this expression.

And Zhang Han...

He turned his head in an instant, stretched out his hand and flicked the fat boy's forehead lightly, and said: "Stinky boy, just look at it, not a kiss."

"Hey, let me just say, I'm not real, I'm a man, I can protect my little sister." The fat boy said.

This is a kind of subtle education in the martial arts family. When you are born to be a leader, you are a man in charge of your family and you have to protect your family.

But Mengmeng muttered in a disrespectful way:

"I don't want others to protect me, my daddy is super powerful, he protects me..."

The fat boy didn't mind either, so he just smiled.

And that thirteen or fourteen year old girl stared at Zi Yan, and asked hesitantly after a while:

"You, are you Zi Yan?"

"Yes." Zi Yan smiled slightly.

"ah!"

The little girl cried out with joy, and said excitedly: "You are really Ziyan, I like you so much, I like your songs very much, especially the fairy tale town, I can tell the stories in it Come out with your name, and you can sing."

"I, can I take a photo with you? Many of my classmates like you."

The little girl looked at Zi Yan expectantly.

"Okay." Zi Yan smiled, bent down, and got together with the little girl, made several expressions, and took a photo with her.

Then she took her younger brother and ran to the side happily, presumably to show off to her classmates.

Soon, the food was served.

They are all some special dishes, which are naturally delicious, but they are still much worse than the ingredients of Crescent Mountain.