Godly Stay-Home Dad (01-200)

Chapter 85 - Gift

Very quickly, Zhang Han brought over a can of cola and a can of beer.

"Take a sip."

Zhang Han opened the bottle and handed it over to Zi Yan. Then, he lifted up the bottle of beer and touched it with Zi Yan's cola.

Zi Yan looked at the smiling Zhang Han in a daze. At this moment, she felt that Zhang Han was actually quite handsome.

One of the Four Young Masters of the Shang Jing who used to be insufferably arrogant had become such a carefree person, which made Zi Yan feel a little emotional.

Gurgle gurgle.

After drinking two large gulps of cola, Zi Yan completely suppressed the complicated feelings in her heart, and her entire being relaxed.

"Mhmm."

Zi Yan stood up and stretched, then said lazily: "I've been really busy these past few days, and I can finally relax."

Little did she know that when she stretched in front of Zhang Han, her enchanting figure was completely exposed, with her protruding front and back as well as her peerlessly beautiful face.

'She... 'Compared to the looks of the's Holy Maiden, they were not any inferior.

Zhang Han praised in his heart. Looking at the time, it was almost one in the morning, Zhang Han muttered to himself, planning to ask Zi Yan about the obsidian crystal on her necklace.

"Huh?" Zi Yan suddenly exclaimed, and said: "You took a photo of Mengmeng? It's so beautiful! "

Zi Yan's gaze fell upon the pictures on the wall of the piano, and due to her curiosity, she walked over.

"Yes, it was taken a few days ago." Zhang Han replied, he put down the beer, got up and followed her.

"So beautiful." Zi Yan's eyes were full of love. Her daughter was so beautiful, but as a mother, she was very happy.

However, when she saw the picture of Zhang Han and Mengmeng, she was immediately stunned.

"The two of you look good together." Zi Yan pouted and said.

It was true that the picture was pretty, but Zi Yan started to feel jealous.

There were only Mengmeng's and Zhang Han's pictures in the room, but not hers.

Mengmeng was her daughter, she was Mengmeng's Mama. What did the photos not have to do with her?

"Where's my picture?" Zi Yan remained silent for a while, before suddenly speaking again.

"What picture?" Zhang Han glanced at Zi Yan and asked.

"Put my picture in the frame." Zi Yan pursed her lips, looked at Zhang Han and said.

"Oh, okay. I'll buy a few frames tomorrow and put your photos on the second floor." Zhang Han laughed lightly.

"That won't do. I want the photos on the first floor." Zi Yan pouted, her tone a little stubborn.

"The first floor is full of photos, these are all specially picked out by Mengmeng and I." Zhang Han looked at her strangely.

Isn't it the same on the second floor?

"I don't care. I want my photos on the first floor." Zi Yan breathed in slightly in a hurry, and looked straight at Zhang Han, with a gaze that showed that she would not give in at all.

"That won't do, I agree, Mengmeng would also not agree." Zhang Han immediately shook his head and rejected.

"Mengmeng will agree. My photo must be displayed here." Zi Yan looked at Zhang Han with her clear and large eyes.