Chapter: 1964

"Papa, may I invite them to come over on Saturday?"

"Okay, when the time comes, Dad will prepare delicious food for your little friend in advance." Zhang Han said with dignity.

He understands that when he invited friends to his home for a party, he himself had invited them back then. His father was very generous and made people cook a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, which were very rich. At that time, he felt that he had more face.

And now, I have to make Mengmeng feel more face!

"Giggle, papa is the best." Mengmeng giggled and said, "Papa, you gave Mengmeng a lot of lunch. Mengmeng couldn't eat it every time, and then I gave that Martin and the others a taste of chicken wings. There are other dishes, they all say they are delicious, and they all envy me for having such a powerful papa, huh, I have, but they don't, papa, you are the best."

At the end, Mengmeng danced to Zhang Han, her expression was full of admiration.

This made Zhang Han feel good, and he was in a good mood, laughing out loud, thinking that this time the little guy's classmate came over, how could he make a rich and exquisite lunch.

When I am happy.

The little guy froze suddenly.

"Oh." Mengmeng called out.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Han asked strangely.

"Mama doesn't know yet, what if Mama disagrees?" Mengmeng muttered.

"Uh, your mother will agree." Zhang Han was a little dumbfounded for a while, and said, "Why do you feel that your mother disagrees?"

"Because, because I used to be in San Diego, when I wanted to invite friends, Ma Ma refused to agree, but it's fierce, Mengmeng crying doesn't help." Mengmeng replied with a pout.

It was at that time that Mengmeng knew that crying could not solve the problem, and the number of crying decreased sharply after that.

Zhang Han laughed when he heard the words.

He also heard what Zi Yan said about that time, so he said:

"That's because all your friends have caught a cold and have a fever, but they just don't feel well. Your mother was worried that you would be infected, so she didn't agree."

"Then, what will they do if someone catches a cold this time?" Mengmeng asked worriedly.

"It's okay this time, because Mengmeng won't be infected." Zhang Han said with a smile.

Now Mengmeng is relieved.

He giggled again, and kept saying in the back seat:

"I want to take them to play with toys in the restaurant, and then go to my paradise, let them see Da Hei Hei and Xiao Hei Hei, as well as Da Jin, and let Da Hei Hei play high throwing with them once, that's all. Play it once, otherwise Da Hei Hei will be unhappy."

"Papa, they all said they would bring toys to Da Hei Hei and Xiao Hei Hei."

"..."

For a while, Mengmeng was full of expectations for inviting friends to play.

After returning to the restaurant, Zhang Han began to prepare dinner.

Zi Yan didn't come back until 5:30. I arrived first and I changed into loose clothes. As soon as I came out, I just sat on the sofa, and Mengmeng leaned over with her small arms around Zi Yan's. With long legs and a cute baby face:

"Mama, I want to invite my classmates to play, is that okay?"

"Are you inviting your classmates to play at home?" Zi Yan paused.