Chapter: 70
On the whole, today's play was very enjoyable, and Zi Yan's tense nerves due to exhausting work were also relaxed.
"As soon as you come to Xiangjiang, you will have a car. It seems that your life is not as bad as I thought." Zi Yan hugged the little princess who was tired from playing in the back seat, and couldn't help muttering.
"The car is rented." Zhang Han replied, thought for a while, and said, "I'll take you back."
"Nonsense! Could it be that you still want me to take a taxi with Mengmeng?" Zi Yan said angrily.
"I mean, I'll take you back, and Mengmeng will follow me." Zhang Han added.
Zi Yan frowned when she heard this, her tone became cold: "What do you mean?"
"You are busy with work, so you don't have time to take care of Mengmeng." Zhang Han thought for a while and said, "I mean Mengmeng will let me take care of her. You can come and see her when you have time."
"Okay, okay, Mengmeng wants to be with Papa." Speaking of this, Mengmeng raised her hands and cheered twice even if she was tired. Compared with letting Wang Juan take care of her, of course she prefers to be with Papa Together.
"No!" Zi Yan refused with a blunt tone without even thinking about it.
"Why not?" Zhang Han frowned.
"Mengmeng is mine!" Zi Yan stared at Zhang Han and said without giving in.
Looking at Zi Yan, who was protecting the calf, Zhang Han couldn't help laughing, his tone softened, and said: "I'm not trying to take away Mengmeng, Mengmeng has always been your daughter, I just want to make her some nutritious The meals, so that she can grow up healthy and happy, and I have almost prepared."
"Ma Ma, let's be together with Papa, okay?" The cute little ghost, seeing the opportunity came, kept begging in Zi Yan's arms.
"Just cooking for her?" Zi Yan asked.
At this time, her tone was a little hesitant, and she couldn't bear to see Mengmeng's appearance.
She really doesn't have much time, and she won't have a long time to accompany Mengmeng, especially when she has to shoot an MV and may go abroad.
In her heart, she also felt that it was better for Mengmeng to be taken care of by Zhang Han than Wang Juan, but she was a little scared, afraid that Mengmeng would rely too much on her father and leave her.
"Yeah." Zhang Han responded.
"No!" Zi Yan stared, and said: "You are lying, anyone can cook nutritious meals."
"When have I ever lied to someone?" Zhang Han was slightly taken aback.
He has never lied since he was a child, and he has always said what he said, and there is no such thing as a lie.
However, Zi Yan's answer made him a little dumbfounded.
"Didn't you just lie to Mengmeng when you said about Xanadu last time? Now you're talking about making nutritious meals, so can't Aunt Wang make nutritious meals?" Zi Yan hummed softly.
"Papa is lying? There is no Xanadu?" Mengmeng blinked her eyes, a little sad, looking like she was about to cry.
"Yes, how could Dad lie to you? If you don't believe me, I will take you to see it now, okay?" Zhang Han said hurriedly, and glanced at Zi Yan with a little blame.
"Eh?" Mengmeng's expression quickly changed from cloudy to sunny, and she said, "Really?"
"Really, Dad will take you to see it now?" Zhang Han said with a smile.
"Okay!" Mengmeng was happy again for a while.
Seeing this, Zi Yan was slightly taken aback, feeling puzzled in her heart:
Seeing how confident this guy is, is there really any paradise?