C85 Gift

Soon, Zhang Han took out a can of Coke and a can of beer.

"Take a sip."

Zhang Han opened the bottle and handed it over to Zi Yan. He then lifted up his beer and clinked it against Zi Yan's Coke bottle.

Zi Yan's gaze looked at Zhang Han, who had a trace of a smile on his face. At this moment, she felt that Zhang Han was actually quite handsome.

The once overweeningly arrogant one of the Four Young Masters of Shang Jing had turned into such a calm and collected person now, making Zi Yan feel a little regretful in her heart.

Gurgle gurgle.

After gulping down two mouthfuls of Coke, Zi Yan completely suppressed the complicated feelings in her heart and relaxed.

"Mhmm."

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

Unbeknownst to them, she was stretching her waist in front of Zhang Han, revealing her enchanting figure. Her protruding front and back, coupled with her peerlessly beautiful face, made her look like a truly gorgeous painting.

'She... 'Compared to those saints in the cultivation world, their beauty isn't inferior at all.

Zhang Han inwardly exclaimed in admiration. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost one o'clock in the morning. He pondered for a moment and decided to ask Zi Yan about the Black Light Crystal on her necklace.

"Huh?" Zi Yan suddenly said softly, "Did you take a photo for Mengmeng? It's so beautiful! "

Zi Yan's gaze noticed the photos on the wall at the side of the piano and walked over curiously.

"Yes, it was taken a few days ago." Zhang Han put down his beer, stood up and followed them.

"So beautiful." Zi Yan's eyes were filled with love. Her daughter was so beautiful, and as a mother, she was very happy.

However, when she saw the photo of Zhang Han and Meng Meng together, she was stunned.

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

It was true that the photo was very pretty, but Zi Yan was actually a little averse to it.

Within the room, there were only photos of Mengmeng and Zhang Han, not hers.

He suddenly felt a little panicked. Mengmeng was her daughter, and she was Mengmeng's Mama. What did the photo look like if she wasn't there?

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

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

"Put my picture in the frame." Zi Yan pursed her lips, looking straight at Zhang Han as she spoke.

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

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

"The first floor is already filled. These are the photos Meng Meng and I specially selected." 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 rapidly, looking straight at Zhang Han with an unyielding look.

"That won't do, even if I agree to it, Mengmeng will not agree." Zhang Han shook his head and refused directly.

"Mengmeng will agree. There must be a picture of me here." Zi Yan's clear big eyes looked at Zhang Han without blinking.

Her eyes seemed to say, "If he doesn't agree, then Zi Yan will continue to fight here."

However, there was also a sense of grievance and depression in her eyes. In this restaurant, if she wanted to fight for a photo, how could she have the appearance of a hostess?

It seems... She is not yet mistress.

Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan and said, "Alright, alright, just put your photos in there. But there are six frames here, you don't have to put all of them in there, do you? I'll just give you a picture frame. "

"One?" Zi Yan's eyes gradually widened, she snorted and said: "How can one be okay? "I need at least four ?"

"Isn't four too much? Why do you have so many photos? " Zhang Han replied.

"What is it? You hate me? Am I not beautiful? What's wrong with putting up a few pictures of me? " Zi Yan angrily looked at Zhang Han.

"That's not it ?"

Zhang Han felt a headache coming on.

Talking with Zi Yan was akin to haggling over a price with a large saw. In the end, the two of them confirmed two photos of Zi Yan in a frame.

"Hmph, I'll send you a photo now. You get someone to wash them out, one on the left, one on the right. Do you understand?"

In the end, Zi Yan let out a victorious smile, took out her cell phone, and took out two very beautiful selfie photos before sending them to Zhang Han's WeChat.

Zhang Han gave a quick glance and then sent a red packet for 500 yuan to the staff member of Shadow Tower, asking him to send the photo over the next day.

After settling this matter, Zi Yan was satisfied. She took a few steps forward and walked in front of the piano.

"How did you buy the Steinway?" Zi Yan stretched out her delicate finger and gently caressed the piano.

"Who said it was for decoration?" Zhang Han smiled helplessly, how come in Zi Yan's eyes, there was nothing good about him?

"What is it? From your tone, you know how to play the piano? " Zi Yan glanced at Zhang Han and said.

"I don't know what I'm going to do with it." Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said, "I passed piano level 10 when I was 11 years old. I stopped playing piano when I was 11 years old."

"Are you for real?" Zi Yan said with a strange tone.

Piano was ranked from one to ten, which was just an amateur level classification. It wasn't difficult to reach level ten, but to go up there required a graduate student from the Music Academy.

However, even if he was an amateur, level 10 was still considered very impressive. Zi Yan also felt that Zhang Han knew how to play the piano and loved music. He should have something in common with her.

Besides, a man who can play the piano is cool.

"Why would I lie to you?" Zhang Han was speechless.

Why didn't this girl believe him ever since she interacted with the Purple Flame Ditch?

"T-then play the piano for me tomorrow." Zi Yan said in a slightly bashful manner.

"Alright."

Zhang Han answered without hesitation. He felt that the time was right, so he turned his attention back to the Black Light Crystal.

When Zi Yan saw his gaze, she immediately felt her body stiffen, twisting her slim waist, and said gently: "What are you looking at?"

Even though she said that, Zi Yan really felt a little proud of herself. The reason she was dressing up like this, wasn't it all for the sake of looking at Zhang Han, that pig of a brother!

"Cough, cough." Zhang Han coughed lightly and said, "Your necklace is quite pretty."

"Humph!" "Smooth talker." Zi Yan harrumphed, walked back to the sofa, sat down, drank a mouthful of Coke, and looked at Zhang Han with her beautiful eyes.

In her opinion, Zhang Han's explanation was a disguised way of saying that she had a nice figure. It seemed that he had good eyes, but why did she seem like a big wooden log in the past?

Zhang Han sat beside Zi Yan, thought for a moment, and said, "Can you give me your necklace?"

"Necklace?"

Zi Yan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "What do you want it for?"

"It's useful to me." Zhang Han said honestly.

Seeing that Zhang Han wasn't joking, Zi Yan finally understood that he really meant the necklace.

Thinking of this, Zi Yan felt a sense of loss in her heart, she lightly snorted and said, "No."

"Eh ?" Zhang Han sighed lightly and said in a helpless tone, "It's really useful to me, not just to me, or Meng Meng, or you, or anyone else."

With the Obsidian Stone, not only would he be able to evolve the Jade Ember Dew into a level two Spirit Treasure, he could also turn the Jade Ember Dew into a pure Yang treasure. This way, Zhang Han could buy some adult cattle and sheep as well as other animals and feed them directly to Pure Yang. Water, before long can be eaten, and it can also indirectly nourish the soil and water of the territory, the use of it is still very big.

"Then tell me what it's used for." Zi Yan's tone was a little hesitant. With regards to Meng Meng, she would make the biggest concession.

"You only need to know that it can indirectly improve our physiques." Zhang Han said with a slight nod.

"No." Zi Yan rejected him again.

"Why isn't it enough?" Zhang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at Zi Yan.

"You haven't even given me a present yet, why should I give you a present first? And this necklace is a souvenir given to me by my grandfather when I was young. " After meeting for so many days, Zhang Han hadn't given her a present at all, nor had he said anything that concerned her. Such a big blockhead still wanted to ask his for a present? Dream on.

"Present... "Oh yeah, when I was shopping with Meng Meng, I saw a good outfit so I bought it for you. Wait a moment." Zhang Han stood up and walked to the second floor.

It seemed that the clothes bought by the dung were going to be useful to Meng Meng.

Moments later, Zhang Han walked out with a clothing bag in his hand.

"Take a look?" Zhang Han smiled and handed it over.

At the same time, he felt a little guilty. It seemed that Meng Meng had forced herself to buy this set of clothes, but he had never thought of that. Right now, it was like he was giving a gift to Zi Yan.

"You really prepared a present for me?"

Zi Yan's large eyes shined slightly. With a somewhat happy expression, she took over the garment bag. From within, she took out the white fur clothes. With a praising gaze, she looked at Zhang Han and said with a smile,

"Hmph hmph, your eyesight isn't bad. Your clothes are quite pretty. I really like them, thank you."

Zhang Han just listened and shook his head, smiling without saying a word.

Zi Yan looked around for a while before putting down her clothes. She pursed her sexy red lips and muttered to herself.

In the end, she raised her slender arm and took off the necklace from her neck. With a reluctant tone, she said.

"Then, then I'll give you this necklace."

"Alright."

Zhang Han didn't stand on ceremony and directly linked the items with Wen Bao. He looked at the black heart-shaped stone, placed it on his nose and subconsciously sniffed with Wen Bao's nose.

'Darkbright Crystals... '

This aura of the crystal stone was very familiar to Zhang Han. He slightly squinted his eyes with an intoxicated look on his face.

When Zi Yan saw his expression, she was stunned, then her face blushed as she looked around.

'What is he doing? '

'Is he smelling, smelling my body scent? '

'Why is he so brazen! '

Zi Yan was shocked by Zhang Han's actions, and for a moment she felt slightly confused.