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"Bad Aunt Fei Fei, you're not allowed to speak ill of my daddy!"

Zhang Han?s face was expressionless, but Meng Meng was unhappy, and said angrily to Zhou Fei.

"You little traitor!" Zhou Fei rolled her eyes exasperatedly, taking back what she intended to say to sneer at Zhang Han.

"Enough, Little Fei, stop messing around."

Zi Yan rolled her eyes at her, took off her hood and sunglasses, and loosed her long hair while shaking her head.

With her long hair and her eye-catching figure, even Zhang Han raised his eyebrows.

'You are so beautiful.?

Zhang Han couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Wow, Mama is so beautiful." The little prince praised her with her child?s tone. She didn't know when she would be able to flip her hair.

"You're beautiful too." Zi Yan smiled and patted Meng Meng's head, glanced at Zhang Han and said, "Let's go upstairs, that is where Meng Meng, me and Zhou Fei live. On the first floor, in addition to Aunt Wang's room, there are two guest rooms, you can stay in one of them today."

"Okay."

Zhang Han nodded and followed Zi Yan upstairs.

The second floor was not small either. There was a large living room, with netted fences on the lower sides of the banisters and the stairs were covered with carpets.

"Daddy, daddy, put Meng Meng down."

Once went upstairs, Meng Meng was wriggling back and forth in Zhang Han's arms.

After Meng Meng stood on the ground, she looked extremely happy. She ran forward excitedly. On the sofa, there were many little cloth dolls. There were also a lot of toys on the coffee table in front of her.

"Daddy, hurry up and come over."

She started introducing Zhang Han her toys one by one.

"Wow, this one is so beautiful. Ah, this big tiger is so scary. What's this? Mickey Mouse? " Zhang Han said in an exaggerated tone as he played around with Mengmeng.

Meng Meng could not stop giggling and said, "Isn't it beautiful? Do they look like Meng Meng. Let me tell you, this ? this tiger can bite! Look ?This isn't a Mickey Mouse, it's Donald Duck, daddy is so stupid ?"

"Tsk, he really knows how to coax children!" Zhou Fei pouted at the door and muttered.

"You better not talk about him in front of Mengmeng in the future. Mengmeng gets along well with him now." Zi Yan who was changing clothes inside spoke up.

"Sister Yan."

Zhou Fei walked into the room and closed the door, saying in a low voice: "Why do you let that guy come?"

Zi Yan was slightly stunned, and replied, "Because Meng Meng cried so much, so I let him come."

In small part for Mengmeng's tears, but it was mostly because Zi Yan had seen what Zhang Han had done for Mengmeng. She had seen the changes he had made and the deep love he had for her daughter.

He had done his best for Mengmeng.

She never thought that Zhang Han would be so fond of Meng Meng just after seeing her for a few days. Perhaps this was because blood was thicker than water.

"Sister Yan, this won't work!" Zhou Fei said with a hint of nervousness in her tone, "After letting that guy and Meng Meng stay together for so long, what if he tries to steal Meng Meng away? "You don't even have much time left to work, so you can't let that guy avail himself of the opportunity to get in. Sister Yan, what if he finds a stepmother for Mengmeng in the future? Unlike biological mother, stepmother might not be nice to Meng Meng!"

After that, Zi Yan became serious.

Her mind began to wander as she pictured the scene where the stepmother was beating Mengmeng. Her body couldn't help but shiver as she said with a firm tone:

"No!" I will never allow that kind of situation to happen! "

"Eh, that's right." Zhou Fei rolled her eyes and said: "There's a way that works!"

"What method?" Zi Yan asked.

"If you don?t know what to do, Sister Yan, why don?t you sacrifice yourself and be with that guy outside. Since you two are both Meng Meng's biological parents, you won't have to worry about anything anymore!" Zhou Fei said with a stifled smile.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Zi Yan pushed her unhappily, rolled her eyes and said, "I don't like that kind of retard."

The Prince Charming she dreamed about was a gentleman who was both handsome and gentle. He was also a talented man with a virtuous heart.

Zhang Han had little in common with her ideal prince charming.

"I also think so. He is no match for that Young Master Li." Zhou Fei nodded in agreement.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zi Yan frowned slightly, she literally disliked playboys like young master Li.

After changing into a set of casual pajamas, she walked out of her bedroom and saw Meng Meng was playing happily with Zhang Han.

She forcefully carried the little princess into the bedroom and helped her change into a new set of pajamas. The moment she let go, Meng Meng rushed out to continue playing with Zhang Han.

Normally, this house wouldn't be so noisy and even the little princess would be sleeping at this time of day. But because of Zhang Han's arrival, this house suddenly became lively.

The living room was filled with adorable silver bell-like laughter of Meng Meng. Occasionally, there was also Zhang Han's hearty laughter. Even Aunt Wang, who was downstairs in her bedroom, could hear it.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the little princess was playing happily, but Zi Yan sternly told her to go to bed.

"Humph!" "Bad mama, Meng Meng hasn't had enough fun yet." The little princess said angrily.

Since she couldn?t do anything with Meng Meng, Zi Yan glared at Zhang Han directly. Under Zhang Han's persuasion, the little princess agreed to go to bed. But she required him to tell her stories.

Thus, Zhang Han walked into Zi Yan and Meng Meng's bedroom.

Meng Meng slept on a small bed, and Zi Yan on a typically-sized bed. Regardless of the size, they all had one thing in common. There were quite a few furry dolls on the bed.

It seemed that Zi Yan still liked a young girl.

Zhang Han smiled faintly.

After telling Meng Meng the story for a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Han gently tucked Meng Meng in and walked out of the room.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard Zhou Fei's angry words:

"Since the songs have been chosen, I went to the production department, but they said that the quality of the songs was not good and they would not spend many resources and energy to specifically shoot the MV. They can only shoot a normal MV. It really infuriated me! Then I went to look for the old witch, and you know what happened? She ignored me and said, ?If you are unsatisfied with the quality of the company's MV, you can spend your own money to hire a good team!? What a thing to suggest? Are we not the company's artists? "

Zi Yan frowned slightly and said softly, "I will go and talk to her tomorrow."

"Sister Yan, it's useless for you to go. You are longer favored by the old witch, and what she said is the truth. The quality of the songs is indeed not good. Why don't you reconsider releasing the album?"

"If we don't release the album, there won't be much of a chance for us to continue delaying." Zi Yan shook her head.

At this moment, she also saw something through. Maybe it was because it was too difficult for a celebrity to make a comeback, or maybe it was because Young Master Li Cheng was interfering, the company wasn?t intended to invest any money on her. But no matter what, the result was that Zi Yan would not be receiving any resources recently.

In that case, it would be better to directly produce an album.

Although the quality of the songs on the album was bad, it could still awaken people's memories of her. Furthermore, Zi Yan believed herself that those enormous fans she had back then still loved and respected her!

"Releasing an album?" Zhang Han sat on the sofa at the side, glanced at Zi Yan and said, "Haven?t you transferred from a singer to a movie star? Why do you need to release an album? "

"It's been five years since I last made any public appearances. I am no longer as famous as I was back then. Isn't this because of you?" Zi Yan rolled her eyes at Zhang Han as she spoke.

"Eh ?"

Zhang Han was speechless.

This woman always seemed to be aggressive when she spoke to him!

"Your album's songs aren't good, how about ?"

Before Zhang Han could finish his words, Zi Yan's face turned cold and said, "It is none of your business!"

After she finished speaking, Zi Yan stood up and walked towards her bedroom.

She was so angry.

"Tsk, blabbermouth, you deserve it!" Zhou Fei pouted as she said that, and then slowly walked towards her bedroom.

Zhang Han frowned and walked downstairs.

On the stairs, he muttered:

"You really couldn?t appreciate my good will. If you weren't Meng Meng's mother, I wouldn't even bother to ask you."

Zhang Han's intentions were good. But something went off track this life. There were a few celebrities who did not appear, but Zhang Han was familiar with their works. Furthermore, he had a good understanding of music, so it was not difficult for him to reproduce those songs.

Zhang Han originally wanted to help out a little, but he never thought that she was not interested at all. Zhang Han also didn't feel the need to put his hot face to a cold butt anymore.

But how could Zi Yan know what Zhang Han was thinking?

Zi Yan clearly remembered what they had said to each other when they quarreled last time. She thought Zhang Han was going to say something like, "Why don't you just retire? What's the point of acting on the screen?"

Zi Yan subconsciously did not want to talk to Zhang Han about this, she also disliked such topics, so she coldly cut him off.

Even after returning to her bed, Zi Yan was still grumbling angrily.

No more than something like "bastard!" Stupid, bad temper! "

Zhang Han walked into the bedroom that had been arranged downstairs. The layout looked like a hotel, with a separate bathroom, even the bedding, and other supplies were new. He took off his clothes, laid down on the bed, fiddled with his phone, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Originally, he had thought that he wouldn't be willing to stay here, as his identity was also rather awkward. Since he wasn't Zi Yan's husband but Zi Yan had his children, he felt a little awkward staying over at Zi Yan's home for the night.

However, he wanted to bring Meng Meng out to play the next day, so he endured the awkwardness of staying here.

At 8 o?clock the next morning.

Wang Juan had already prepared breakfast. The variety was relatively simple: there were Meng Meng and Zi Yan's favorite porridge of sweet potatoes, a plate with six or seven boiled eggs, some bags of fragrant buns and some pickled vegetables bought from the supermarket.

Zhang Han was sitting in the living room on the first floor, watching TV casually. He got up at around 6 o'clock, but there was no sound coming from upstairs. Only until 8 o'clock did the two adults and Meng Meng, who were still in a daze, come down.

"Daddy!"

Meng Meng ran over and jumped into Zhang Han's arms with a blissful look on her face.

This was the first time she had seen her daddy and mama being together when she woke up.

"Aiyo, what a little traitor, ever since you met that guy, you don?t even kiss Auntie Fei Fei, tsk tsk." Zhou Fei's face was filled with jealousy.