Chapter: 290

"Come on, Mengmeng." Zhang Han ignored Zhou Fei, smiled at Mengmeng, and hugged her into his arms.

"Hey, Mama, are you ready, Mengmeng is about to start." Mengmeng reminded before playing.

"Ma Ma is ready, let's start."

"Hmm, let's start."

Mengmeng responded happily, and pressed her small palm on the piano keys.

The clear and crisp sound of the piano sounded, accompanied by a cute, tender, milky and pleasant voice:

"Twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of small stars, hanging in the sky to shine brightly, like many small eyes, hum, twinkle, twinkle..."

After singing for two minutes, Mengmeng withdrew her small palm and asked expectantly, "How is it going?"

"It sounds so good! Mengmeng is really amazing." Zi Yan applauded first.

Zhao Feng, Zhang Li and Zhou Fei also clapped their hands one after another, all admiring:

"Mengmeng can play the piano at such a young age."

"Mengmeng will definitely be even stronger in the future."

"..."

Mengmeng's treatment in this restaurant can be said to be the highest.

Because she is a cute and beautiful little girl, because she is Zi Yan's daughter, and because she is the treasure in Zhang Han's palm.

Hearing the compliments from several people, Mengmeng was so happy, giggling non-stop.

"Hey, brother-in-law, don't let it go, are you playing the song just now?"

Seeing that Zhang Han was about to put down the piano cover, Zhou Fei hurriedly said.

But Zhang Han didn't even care about it, he put down the piano cover directly, hugged Mengmeng back to the dining table and sat down, at this moment he glanced at Zhou Fei who was dumbfounded, and said, "Next time."

"Next time..." Zhou Fei paused, and said with some annoyance.

"Hmm, Papa plays two songs every time." Mengmeng added.

"Yes, the boss plays two piano pieces every time, and not necessarily every meal. Every time we hear it, we can't get enough of it." Zhao Feng said with a chuckle.

"Yo?" Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han strangely, and said, "Do you still have this rule?"

"It's not a rule. Take a break after eating and play two piano pieces each time." Zhang Han replied.

"Then brother-in-law, are you playing it once?" Zhou Fei said again, she is now thinking about recording a video for Zhang Han, and she knows that as long as this video is posted on the Internet, it will set off a wave in the piano industry all over the world. Huge waves!

But Zhang Han still shook his head and said, "I don't want to play."

Three words, ugly rejected Zhou Fei.

Seeing Zhou Fei's distressed expression, Zhang Han said a little funnyly: "It's almost half past eleven, and I should prepare lunch, and the guests are probably coming up."

"Okay then, I'll record a video for you next time." Zhou Fei nodded obediently.

"Brother, what shall we have for lunch?"