Chapter: 824
It can be said that Zi Yan is almost fallen now, otherwise she would not interlock with Zhang Han's ten fingers and let him hold her hand.
Waking up every morning, seeing Zhang Han's figure makes her feel at ease, eating the food he cooks makes her feel warm, and listening to him speak softly, and seeing him is also handsome, the more she looks, the more pleasing to the eye, he is more handsome than just meeting him A lot, come back to eat together at night, listen to him tell stories with Mengmeng before going to bed, this kind of life fascinates Zi Yan.
Hearing Zi Yan's words, Zhang Han felt what she meant, and when he was about to say something, a voice of surprise suddenly sounded from the side.
"Huh?"
Turning around to look, I saw two young women staring at Zi Yan in surprise, one of them with short hair asked: "You, are you Zi Yan?"
"Wrong person." Zi Yan lowered her head slightly and replied.
"Eh?" Mengmeng turned her head at this time, and said doubtfully, "Well... Mama is..."
Before she finished speaking, Zi Yan interrupted: "Mengmeng, it's almost eleven o'clock, we have to go back to sleep."
"Sleeping? Uh-huh, okay." Mengmeng nodded reluctantly, she obviously didn't have enough fun.
"What a beautiful little girl." The long-haired woman among the two women beside her said with a smile.
"Yeah, it's so cute, hey, I'm sorry to admit the wrong person, I thought the beautiful sister was Zi Yan, I feel like, after watching "My Singing Voice" yesterday, Zi Yan is really beautiful." The short-haired woman admired Said.
"Haha, is it?" Zhang Han smiled, stretched out his left arm, hugged Zi Yan in his arms, and walked forward, leaving a sentence while walking: "My wife is Zi Yan."
"Hmm, it's Mama!" Mengmeng echoed with her little hand raised.
This made Zi Yan's pretty face flush suddenly, but she leaned tightly against Zhang Han, listening to the words of the father and daughter, and a little nervous.
In her consciousness, if it was like the hot days before, the identity leak would directly cause traffic jams and crowds, not to mention that it might cause a stampede, and personal safety could not be guaranteed.
Fortunately, the two girls behind did not believe it.
"Tch, handsome guy, you can just lie to me. Goddess Zi Yan doesn't have a husband, let alone a child. Don't think that you can fool people just because you are handsome! Just a little bit!"
The short-haired woman made a face at Zhang Han, and then hurried away with her companion.
"Pfft..."
Zi Yan couldn't help laughing, and laughed twice, she gave Zhang Han a white look, spat lightly, and said: "Don't you let go? Also, who is your wife? You are not ashamed to talk nonsense."
"It's not enough." Zhang Han smiled slightly, and said so, his arm was drawn back, and he held Zi Yan's right palm.
"Huh!" Zi Yan snorted lightly, but didn't answer.
But the hand holding Zhang Han shook back and forth slightly, and even her footsteps became much lighter. As she walked, Zi Yan started to play like a child. When her right foot stepped forward, she crossed to the front left , when stepping with the left foot, make a small arc, step over the right foot and step in front of the right, take four steps like this, and then jump for a while without moving your feet.
After all, he knows how to dance, and his steps are very rhythmic.
This made Zhang Han's eyes a little stunned.
It was the first time he saw Zi Yan being so playful, which also showed that she was showing more and more real self in front of him.
After walking a few steps forward, Zhang Han narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, moved his steps, and stepped like Zi Yan at the same time.
It would be fun with music too.
At this time, there were still many pedestrians on the road, and the actions of the two of them could be said to have attracted countless eyes.
Many people shook their heads with emotion: