Chapter: 3985

"The little guy is better than me and my in-laws. He speaks very nicely with his grandfather. Now Mengmeng's pronunciation is very accurate, in English, Mandarin, and Cantonese. Their primary school teacher is still very good."

"Yeah, I don't call him Papa anymore, I call him Dad."

Zhang Han smiled.

You can feel the growth of Mengmeng.

I remember when we first met, the four-year-old girl had a baby-like voice.

Now that kind of milkiness is a little less, and there are more ideas of my own, with some eccentric tendencies.

Compared with the quiet little girl, Zhang Han prefers the lively and cute girl.

Of course, if this is said, Zi Yan might not be able to help but roll her eyes:

It doesn't matter what kind of bear you are, can the girl you teach be that kind of gentle and elegant?

Zi Yan was a bit broken, Mengmeng and Zhang Han were muttering something in a low voice, behind their backs, she suddenly didn't want to care so much, and it won't work if it goes on like this.

So Mengmeng is sometimes naughty, Zi Yan is not too strict, Mengmeng is almost seven years old, her personality is almost revealed, and it is time to be qualitative.

I glanced at my watch, it was twelve thirty.

When I go back, I'm almost ready to pick up Mengmeng.

Zhang Han and his group flew to the Xiangjiang River and left the Kunlun Mountains area. Headmaster Mu and Headmaster Jiang led the people away.

Jiang Yanlan still stayed in Xiangjiang, Mu Xue was like a small follower, she followed Zhang Han when she had anything to do, and usually followed Zi Yan to protect the teacher.

Zhang Guangyou and others went back to Crescent Mountain.

Zhang Han came to the company by himself and went upstairs.

At this time Zi Yan is in a meeting.

"Dong Heng, why was the scandal between you and Wu Jiao secretly photographed? She is a married woman."

Zi Yan's tone was calm, but Sun Dongheng could hear a hint of anger. She didn't care about the private lives of the artists in her company, and she didn't want to care about the normal relationship. Their manager would say that the key, Sun Dongheng, is Sun Ming's son has a closer relationship, and he even went to a hotel with a married woman to open a room, Zi Yan became angry.

At this moment, Zhang Han pushed the door and walked in.

At this time, there were about 20 people in the conference room. Seeing Zhang Han greeting each other, Sun Dongheng was even more relieved:

"boss."

He stood up and scratched his head.

"What? Did you make the proprietress unhappy?"

Zhang Han casually said:

"Go ahead, I'll come and sit for a while."

Waving to let everyone sit down, Zhang Han sat directly on the sofa beside the desk.

Zi Yan rolled his eyes at him unhappily, and when she saw her husband coming over, the anger in her heart became less.

"Tell me?" Zi Yan looked at Sun Dongheng.