Chapter: 77

Mengmeng giggled non-stop, and kept saying: "Pretty, right? Does it look like Mengmeng? Let me tell you, papa, this, this tiger can bite people. Look... papa, this is not Mickey Mouse." Lah, this is Donald Duck, Papa is so stupid..."

"Tch, you really know how to coax children!" Zhou Fei curled her lips at the door of the back room and muttered.

"You, you can't talk about him in front of Mengmeng in the future, now Mengmeng and him are on good terms." Zi Yan, who was changing clothes inside, said.

"Sister Yan."

Zhou Fei walked into the house, closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you let that guy come?"

Zi Yan was slightly taken aback, and replied: "Because Mengmeng cried so much, I let him come up."

There may be only a small part of the reason for Mengmeng's crying, but most of the reason is because Zi Yan saw the things Zhang Han did for Mengmeng, saw his changes, and saw a strong father's love in him.

He really did his best for Mengmeng.

I didn't expect Zhang Han to love Mengmeng so much after we met. Maybe it's because of the family affection that blood is thicker than water.

"Sister Yan, this can't be done!" Zhou Fei said with a nervous tone: "Let that guy get in touch with Mengmeng for a long time, what should he do if he snatches Mengmeng away? You don't have much time to work, let that guy It’s not okay for a guy to sneak in, Sister Yan, think about it, if he finds a stepmother for Mengmeng in the future, the stepmother may not necessarily buy it!”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yan's eyes froze.

I started to think wildly in my heart, and the picture of Mengmeng's stepmother beating Mengmeng floated in my mind. I couldn't help but tremble, and said firmly:

"No! I will never allow such a situation to happen!"

"Hey, that's right." Zhou Fei rolled her eyes and said, "There is a way!"

"What way?" Zi Yan asked.

"It's really not possible, sister Yan, just sacrifice a little bit and make do with that guy outside, so that you two are Mengmeng's biological parents, so you won't have any worries!" Zhou Fei said with a suppressed smile.

"What nonsense."

Zi Yan pushed her angrily, rolled her eyes and said: "I don't like his dead-headedness."

The prince charming in her heart is the kind of gentleman who is both handsome and gentle, but also versatile, virtuous and kind-hearted.

Zhang Han has nothing to do with Prince Charming in her heart.

"I think so, he is not as good as that Mr. Li." Zhou Fei nodded in deep agreement.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zi Yan frowned slightly, she felt a little disgusted with Mr. Li's flamboyance.

Changed into relaxed pajamas, walked out of the bedroom, and saw Mengmeng playing happily with Zhang Han.

Forcibly carried the little princess into the bedroom, changed into her pajamas, let go, and Mengmeng rushed out, continuing to play with Zhang Han.

If it was normal, the house would not be very noisy, and even the little princess would be sleeping at this time, but because of Zhang Han's arrival, the house suddenly became active.

The living room is full of cute and silver-bell-like milk laughter, and occasionally Zhang Han's hearty laughter, even Aunt Wang in the bedroom downstairs can hear it.

Until half past eleven in the evening, the little princess was having fun, but Zi Yan seriously told her to go to bed.

"Hmph! Bad Mama, Mengmeng hasn't played enough yet." The little princess said angrily.

Faced with Mengmeng's refusal, Zi Yan glared at Zhang Han directly. Under Zhang Han's persuasion, the little princess agreed to go to bed, but she had to let Papa tell the story.