Chapter: 442
From Dahei's extremely reluctant expression, it can be known that this guy doesn't think that way at all, but it should be so, of course Dahei's eyes are different from people's.
"Hmm, that's about the same." But when Dahei nodded, Mengmeng was more satisfied, and she commanded, "Daheihei, that...well...still tall!"
"Oh." Dahei responded, bent down, and stretched out his hands to Mengmeng.
However, as soon as the palm reached Mengmeng's body, the little guy twisted his body and ran two steps backwards. At the same time, she tooted and said dissatisfiedly:
"Oh! Dahei, you are so stupid, it's not Mengmeng throwing high, it's Mama throwing high."
"oh?"
Dahei's face gathered together, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and stretched out his hands to Ziyan.
Under Zi Yan's widening gaze, Dahei immediately picked him up and threw him upwards.
"ah!"
The feeling of weightlessness made Zi Yan a little scared, she screamed.
This made Dahei a little confused: what is the name of the hostess? The little master didn't even bark, why did she still bark?
At the same time of being puzzled, Dahei didn't stop the movement of his hands, and threw Zi Yan up again and again.
Mengmeng stood beside him bouncing and giggling, seeing that Mama can also enjoy this game, the little princess is also very happy.
It was Zhang Han who looked at Zi Yan who was thrown up with a faint smile, but Zhang Han's gaze suddenly paused.
Zi Yan was wearing a white short dress today, with jet-black and slender hair, which made her body full of pure aura, but was thrown up by Dahei, and Zi Yan's skirt... was also lifted by the wind.
From Zhang Han's perspective, he happened to see the pale pink ineffable lace thing hidden inside.
This couldn't help but make Zhang Han's expression a little stiff. For a moment, he only felt a little hot in his heart. It seems...he hasn't experienced 'personnel affairs' for a long time.
"Okay, okay, it's Mengmeng's time! Dahei, it's my turn, throw it high." Mengmeng shouted with her arms raised.
"oh..."
Dahei responded, and finally let Zi Yan down.
Zi Yan's feet stepped on the grass, she felt her legs go limp, and she almost collapsed to the ground.
But Zhang Han kept watching her, and when Zi Yan was about to fall on the lawn, a masculine body hugged her into his arms.
"uh-huh..."
Zi Yan yelled softly, looked up at Zhang Han, the masculine aura on Zhang Han made her dizzy, and even felt a suffocation.
She lowered her head in a panic, a blush spread from her slender neck to her ears, and filled her delicate cheeks.
After taking a few deep breaths, she regained her senses, looked up again, and saw Zhang Han with a faint smile on his face.
"What are you laughing at! It's all your fault, let me go." Zi Yan stood up and pushed Zhang Han's arm away.
Looking at her coquettish appearance, she looks like a coquettish little daughter-in-law.
"Why are you afraid of this?" Zhang Han said dumbfounded.
The height of the big black throw is not high, and it can make people experience the feeling of free fall, only a little bit of excitement, right?