Chapter: 1984

"It's half past five."

"OK." Zhou Fei made a gesture, glanced at Zi Yan, and said with a smile: "Sister Yan, brother-in-law is going to be romantic again."

Zi Yan's big eyes blinked happily, and she smiled slightly; "Who knows what tricks he's going to do."

In his eyes, he has great expectations for tomorrow morning.

So that night, Zhou Fei lived in the second bedroom.

The next day was Sunday, and Mengmeng didn't have to go to school. Zhang Han counted the time, and played with Mengmeng until half past eleven. He went to bed later, and Mengmeng got up later, so he could save himself from waking up and see you later. Until mom and dad are crying.

So it was five twenty in the morning the next day.

Zhang Han gently woke up Zi Yan:

"let's go."

"Um......"

Zi Yan replied in a daze.

After sitting up for two minutes, Zhang Han and Zhang Han put on their clothes carefully. Then she went to the second bedroom and called Zhou Fei. After Zhou Fei came to the master bedroom, the two went out, and Zhang Han drove to Xinyue Mountain in a panda car .

"Did you say it's time?" Zi Yan asked curiously.

"Um."

Zhang Han smiled slightly and said, "It's our home, it's about to appear."

yes.

to appear.

Zhang Han has been waiting for a long time.

The moment of Leiyang Tree's second transformation.

Finally came.

At this time at 5:20 in the morning, the sky was very bright, and the sun had not yet risen from the east.

The plan for a year lies in spring, and the plan for a day lies in morning. Under the Crescent Moon Mountain, the air is fresh and slightly cold. Zi Yan, who is wearing a thin coat, subconsciously embraces her arms. Zhang Han smiles lightly when he sees this, and puts He took off his coat and put it on Zi Yan's body.

"It's so kind of you."

Zi Yan pursed her lips, her eyes filled with warmth.

"It's just such a precious wife, who would be nice to you if she isn't nice to you?"

Zhang Han smiled softly, and walked into the jungle below the mountain with his arms around Zi Yan's waist.

The light in the jungle is somewhat dim, but Zi Yan is not afraid at all, because she has a patron saint by her side!

Passing through the jungle, the field of vision suddenly widened, and Crescent Mountain was as beautiful as ever.

At this time, it is not as bright as in the daytime, and the light color is relatively dim, making Crescent Bay seem a little quiet, which is also a special experience.

Whoosh!