Chapter: 2229

The effect is obvious.

"Wow, Papa is so handsome, so handsome, so beautiful..." Little worshiped with a cute face.

Seeing the little guy's expression, Zi Yan bit her lower lip and snorted lightly:

"Crap!"

But other people, standing around, Zi Qiang, Rong Jiaxin, Wang Zhanzong, Wang Zhanpeng, and even Liu Qingfeng and others, looking at Zhang Han who danced the sword, had only one word in their minds:

"handsome!"

Indeed, how could a sword move that even Zhang Han thinks is a ostentatious sword move not be handsome.

Soon, a minute later, Zhang Han retracted the long sword, put it back into the scabbard, squatted down and put the long sword in the grass, but retracted it into the space ring.

"Papa is amazing!"

Mengmeng clapped her little hands again and again.

Zhang Han smiled and walked over.

Just arrived near.

Suddenly some bright light bloomed on the far side.

Everyone looked around and saw dozens of people running over, several of them holding a few big gleaming characters in their hands:

Happy birthday Mengmeng!

There are also some small lighting decorations, arranged in many shapes, flowers, trees and so on.

Today is Mengmeng's birthday, it can be said to be the birthday of the little master of Hanxian Pavilion.

It is worth celebrating, but at the same time, it also means celebrating together for the Wang family and the security team to stay here.

So almost everyone came.

Surround Zhang Han here.

Seeing so many people all of a sudden.

"Oh!"

Mengmeng was a little shy, and leaned into Zhang Han's arms, hiding her little head in Papa's neck.

But five seconds later.

Mengmeng raised her head again, waved her little hand, and her voice was clear and sweet:

"Thank you everyone...well, it's Mengmeng's birthday."

"Hahaha."

Mengmeng's words made everyone laugh out loud.

"Okay, it's time for us to eat."

Zhang Han smiled and took the lead towards the big restaurant of Hanxian Pavilion.