Chapter: 273

Zhang Han grinned heartily after seeing this, and said, "Didn't I tell you last time, it's an iron-clad gold emperor dog, named Xiao Hei."

"That's right, that's right, it's an iron-clad, gold-clad emperor dog. Xiao Hei is amazing." Mengmeng rode Xiao Hei to the front, and Xiao Hei slowly lay down on the ground, and Mengmeng slid down from the side , ran to Zi Yan in a desperate manner.

"Mengmeng sit down and rest for a while." Zi Yan patted the cushion under her body.

Mengmeng walked over, sat down, imitated Zi Yan's movements, patted the cushion a few times decently, and said in a milky voice: "Papa, sit down and rest for a while."

Seeing this, Zhang Han smiled and shook his head, and sat on Mengmeng's right hand.

"Look at what you're playing, you look like a little crazy girl." Zi Yan took out a tissue, wiped the sweat off Mengmeng's head, and then took out two hats.

One is the pink peaked cap that Zi Yan usually wears, and the other is a cute pink round cap.

"Come on, Mengmeng puts on the hat so that it won't get sunburned." While speaking, Zi Yan handed over the hat.

"Uh huh, don't, Ma Ma, wearing a hat makes Mengmeng's hair messy."

The little princess still loves to be smug, she blinked her big clear eyes and said solemnly, she seemed to have forgotten that Zhang Han didn't do her hair at all.

"Wearing a hat with pigtails won't be messy. Look, Ma Ma took off the hat, and it's not messy, right? Be good, put the hat on." Zi Yan demonstrated in person, and Mengmeng saw that Ma Ma's hairstyle was not messy , So he took the hat and put it on himself.

Hats are not suitable for everyone, and some people don't look good wearing hats, but people like Ziyan and Mengmeng, who are of moderate size, can handle more than 90% of hats.

"Mama, does Mengmeng look good in a hat?" Mengmeng asked expectantly.

"It's pretty, very beautiful." Zi Yan said with a smile.

"Papa, does Mengmeng's hat look good?" Mengmeng looked at Zhang Han with a giggle.

"Of course, Mengmeng is the most beautiful little princess in the world, and she looks very good in a hat." Zhang Han replied with a smile.

"Yeah, Mama is also super pretty, Papa is super handsome, and Mengmeng is super pretty too."

Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, grabbed Zi Yan's right palm with her left hand, and Zhang Han's left palm with her right hand, and moved towards her small embrace.

Zi Yan seemed to know what was going to happen next moment, her heart tightened inexplicably, but she let Mengmeng hold her hand.

Mengmeng's two little hands are getting closer and closer, and gradually, the four palms come together. When Zi Yan's jade palm and Zhang Han's palm touch, Zi Yan has a feeling of electric shock, not only I was so nervous that even my palms felt a little numb.

"Hmm, Papa, you are holding Mama's hand!" Mengmeng said in a slightly anxious tone when she saw that the two hands were not holding hands for a long time.

Zhang Han smiled softly, and held Zi Yan's white and tender hand in his hand.

At this time, Zi Yan almost felt a little numb all over her body. This was a sense of tension, a sense of strangeness, and a complicated feeling.

As for Mengmeng, the best assistant, she looked at the two big palms with joy, her small arms wrapped around their arms, and said in a very happy tone; "Baba and Mama accompany Mengmeng together, Mengmeng So cute, so happy..."

While talking, Mengmeng stuck her little brain on the palms of the two of them. In the heart of the little guy, she has been looking forward to this scene. Baba, Mama, and Mengmeng are the happiest when they are together.

Zi Yan's heart trembled, she looked at Zhang Han, and found that he was also looking at herself.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and the world seemed to stand still.

She saw a touch of warmth in his eyes, and he saw a touch of expectation and a little shyness in her eyes.

After staring at each other for ten seconds, Zi Yan quickly lowered her head, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, revealing her restless mood.

There was something strange in Zhang Han's heart. He looked at Mengmeng with a happy face, and his heart became soft and tender: