Chapter: 2685

One sentence made Mengmeng feel elated.

"Oh!"

Mengmeng stood up on the bed with a small body, ran over and jumped into Zhang Han's arms, something came.

"You are too used to Mengmeng." Zi Yan gave Zhang Han a white look.

"There is only such a baby girl, who is not spoiled by her, isn't she Mengmeng?" Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Yes, me, Papa and I are the best." Mengmeng slumped in Zhang Han's arms.

The smiling face made Zi Yan snort: "Then what's wrong with you and Ma Ma?"

"Hmph, it's not good." Mengmeng also snorted.

"Oh?" Zi Yan sat upright and said with a straight face on purpose: "Then Mama is angry."

"Eh?" Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, looked carefully at Ma Ma's eyes, but didn't see anything, then raised her head, looked at Zhang Han and said, "Papa, Ma Ma is bullying someone."

"Really? Who did you bully?" Zhang Han asked.

"Mama, she's pissed me off."

"Then father clean her up!"

Zhang Han put Mengmeng on the bed, crawled forward, and threw Zi Yan on the bed.

"Ah!" Zi Yan cried out under pressure.

"Let you be fierce and cute." Zhang Han stretched his hands to the upper side of Zi Yan's waist, tickling.

Zi Yan was ticklish, so she writhed on the bed like a snake, and couldn't stop laughing at the same time.

Mengmeng saw it, and ran over to join in the fun, with her little hands carelessly pawing and pulling at Zi Yan's waist.

The family of three played and played on the bed.

But before half a minute, Zi Yan repeatedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, don't scratch, it's too itchy."

"Then are you wrong?" Zhang Han said with a light cough.

"Wrong wrong."

"It's still fierce and cute."

"Hmph, Mengmeng is still fierce!" Mengmeng said in a dignified manner.

"Don't be fierce!"

Under Zi Yan's surrender, Zhang Han let go of her, but because of Zi Yan's twisting, Zhang Han's heart was a little hot, and he looked at Zi Yan with deep eyes.

Zi Yan received some kind of signal, blinked her big eyes, gave him a blank look, then looked at Mengmeng, stretched out her hand and scratched the tip of her nose:

"Hmph, you little heartless little one, you forget about your mother when you have a father, and bully Ma Ma together."

"No, huh, that's not it." Mengmeng groaned and slapped her eyes, and said she looked up at Zhang Han: "Papa, don't you think so?"

"Ah? Uh, this..." Zhang Han smiled and said hesitantly: "I really don't think so, Mengmeng also likes her mother very much, doesn't she?"