Chapter: 659

Zhang Han answered and hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, Pearson sent a message, and Zhang Han transferred 4 million directly.

It seemed that the batch of curly-haired pigs would be sent back in a few days.

After dinner, people left one after another. Originally, Zhang Han had to clean up by himself, but when Zhao Dahu saw that Zhao Feng was not here, he volunteered to help. It can be seen that this guy is very enthusiastic about the restaurant.

After dinner, only Zhang Han and Mengmeng were left in the restaurant.

Zhang Han sat on the sofa, held Mengmeng in his arms, and watched TV with her.

With Mengmeng in his arms, Zhang Han felt that his whole heart was warm, and even the boring cartoons felt very tasty, all this came from the cute little princess Mengmeng.

"Papa, uh... Is Xiong Da cute or Xiong Er cute?"

At about half past nine, the cartoon ended, and Mengmeng raised her head in Zhang Han's arms and said.

"Mengmeng is the cutest, there is nothing cuter than Mengmeng." Zhang Han replied with a smile, picked up Mengmeng and turned around, and kissed the little princess's pink face.

"Hey, is Mengmeng so cute?"

"certainly."

"What?" Mengmeng's little head moved to Zhang Han's cheek and kissed several times.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Han smiled happily, then hugged Mengmeng and said, "Shall we go upstairs to draw?"

"Hmm, let's go draw." Mengmeng said milkingly, shaking her little palm.

"Let's go." Zhang Han turned off the TV, and carried Mengmeng to the second floor.

"Huh? Papa, that, that won't work." Mengmeng was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Han asked suspiciously.

"What about Mama? Mengmeng is the cutest, isn't Mama so cute?"

"Your mother is not cute." Zhang Han said casually.

As everyone knows, if Zi Yan hears these words, she will be greeted with two sentences: Bastard! Straight man!

"That's not it, Mama is also super super cute." Mengmeng said seriously with her small mouth pouting.

"Okay, your mother is as cute as you, okay?" Zhang Han said along Mengmeng.

"Okay." Mengmeng replied shaking her head, then pouted her small mouth again, and muttered: "Papa, I feel numb, she is so hot, she hasn't come back for so many days."

"Your mother will be back tomorrow." Zhang Han replied.

"But now I want to be numb." Mengmeng said a little pitifully.

"Then let's call her, shall we?" Zhang Han said with a smile.

"good."

Mengmeng's mood is a little better now.

Back in the bedroom, Zhang Han took out a set of blue thin pajamas from the closet. After changing for Mengmeng, he took off his coat and went to bed wearing boxer bottoms.