Chapter: 388

"Baba, let's go to Mama, Mengmeng has drawn Baba, Mama and Mengmeng again." The little princess pointed in the direction of Zi Yan in Zhang Han's arms, Zhang Han walked over and sat down, Mengmeng was there Zhang Han leaned out of his arms, stretched out his small arms and brought back the drawing paper, and said with a hint of expectation: "Papa, take a look, does it look good?"

"Well, it's really good, Mengmeng is getting better and better." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Hehehe..." Mengmeng hugged Zhang Han's neck happily, and her soft little lips came to Zhang Han's cheek.

It was eleven o'clock, and after playing with Mengmeng for more than half an hour, Zi Yan and Zhang Han came to the bedroom to coax the little princess to sleep.

"Is your album coming out tomorrow?"

After Mengmeng fell asleep, Zhang Han asked softly.

"Well, it will go on sale tomorrow." Zi Yan nodded her forehead lightly.

"Then after the sale, can I be free?" Zhang Han said casually.

"How is it possible." Zi Yan's beautiful eyes gave Zhang Han a blank look, and said: "The sale is just the beginning, and there are still many things to be busy in the future, and there are still some shows, and maybe going to other places, anyway, it will not Take it easy."

"Don't do it when you're so busy, you can just record songs at home and post them on the Internet." Zhang Han couldn't help but say something.

In his opinion, being a singer or a movie star doesn't matter, there is no need to rush back and forth like this. He casually wrote a few famous songs for Zi Yan who didn't appear in the stars, wouldn't it increase his popularity just sitting at home.

"My young master, it's not as simple as you think." Zi Yan pursed her lips and smiled after hearing the words. He snorted and said, "Anyway, you don't understand. Sometimes a star who looks good in front of others has to go through a lot of hard work behind the scenes. Everyone's success is not easy."

"Oh, let Mengmeng live there when I go back tomorrow. It's troublesome to run back and forth like this." Zhang Han said.

"What about me?" Zi Yan's beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Han without blinking. After saying this, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

I don't know how the big wood will answer.

Will he take the opportunity to confess his love to me?

If he really confessed, how should I answer?

Zi Yan was a little confused, but Zhang Han replied directly:

"Come back by yourself."

"Eh?" Zi Yan stared blankly, looking at Zhang Han with a cute expression.

"You can stay in the restaurant, anyway, there is enough space." Zhang Han added.

Zi Yan stared blankly at Zhang Han, and after a while, she said angrily with wide eyes: "I don't want to! I'm going to run every day! Get out, I'm going to rest!"

Zhang Han glanced at Zi Yan inexplicably, then turned and left the bedroom.

"snort!"

Sitting on the bed, Zi Yan snorted softly, pouted her mouth sullenly, and said: "This stupid idiot, what a bastard! Caring for people who don't understand at all, what a straight man cancer!"

After humming a few words, Zi Yan lay on the bed, looked at Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly, and then a smile appeared on her pouting mouth, and she gradually fell asleep.

Nothing to say all night.

The next day, also the 15th, is a very important day for some people.

Zhang Han and the others returned to the restaurant in the morning. Due to time constraints, they only made fried rice with eggs and noodles in clear soup for breakfast.

After a few days of baptism of clear soup noodles, the heat gradually dissipated, and the situation that clear soup noodles sold out earlier than fried rice with eggs also improved, making the selling speed of the two delicacies almost the same.