(Cat flutter Chinese) And regardless of how the underground forces reacted, Zhang Han drove Li Anna to the gate of the community and returned directly to Yunyin Garden.

Because there is an elevator card, so the road is unimpeded, came to the floor and knocked on the door, Wang Juan opened the door and smiled enthusiastically:

"Mr. Zhang is back. ”

While talking, she took Zhang Han a pair of men's slippers, which were no longer disposable, which Wang Juan bought when she went out to buy vegetables, and in her heart she had already accepted Zhang Han as Ziyan's husband.

Every time Zhang Han came, Ziyan, Mengmeng and him were happy, and they really looked like a family.

When he came to the second floor, the little guy ran over after seeing Zhang Han, stretched out his little arm, and said in a milky voice:

"Baba, Baba, why did you come back! It's eleven o'clock. ”

Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng and said with a chuckle: "Dad went to do something." ”

Looking at Zhang Han's smile, like a peaceful father, how could he still have the breath of killing gods just now, he hugged Mengmeng in his arms, looking at her delicate little cheeks and happy smile, Zhang Han's heart gradually softened.

'Meng Meng is the treasure that he has to spend his whole life to protect. ’

At this moment, Zhang Han felt that what Hanyang Immortal, what treasure hunting, and what cultivation were all things that could be discarded, only Meng Meng, he would stick to it.

That's what it's like to be a father. ’

Zhang Han sighed lightly in his heart, thinking of his parents who didn't know where they were or how they had been, and he was anxious and helpless.

"Baba, let's go to Ma Ma, Meng Meng drew another Baba, Ma Ma and Meng Meng. The little princess pointed in the direction of Ziyan in Zhang Han's arms, Zhang Han walked over and sat down, Mengmeng leaned over in Zhang Han's arms, stretched out her little arm and took the drawing paper back, and said with a hint of expectation: "Baba you take a look, is it good?"

"Well, that's good, Meng Meng is getting better and better. Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Giggles..."Meng Meng happily hugged Zhang Han's neck, and her soft little lips came to Zhang Han's cheeks.

It was already eleven o'clock, and after playing with Mengmeng for more than half an hour, Ziyan and Zhang Han came to the bedroom to coax the little princess to sleep.

"Your album will be released tomorrow, right?"

After Mengmeng fell asleep, Zhang Han asked softly.

"Well, it will be on sale tomorrow. Ziyan tapped her forehead.

"Then you can be idle after the release. Zhang Han said casually.

"How could it be. Ziyan's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Han, and said: "The sale is just the beginning, there are still a lot of things to be busy with next, there are still some shows, maybe you have to go to other places, in short, you won't be idle." ”

"Don't do it if you're so busy, just record songs at home and post them on the Internet. Zhang Han couldn't help but say.

In his opinion, whether he is a singer or a movie star, there is no need to be busy back and forth like this, he writes a few famous songs for Ziyan at random that have not appeared in the stars, and doesn't sitting at home also increase his popularity.

"My eldest young master, how can it be as simple as you think. Ziyan pursed her lips and smiled after hearing this, and the pressure in her heart for the release of tomorrow has also been reduced a lot, the reason is from Zhang Han's concern, she snorted lightly and said: "In short, you don't understand, sometimes stars who seem to be beautiful in front of people have to go through a lot of hard work behind them, and everyone's success is not easy to get." ”

"Oh, then go back tomorrow and let Meng Meng live there, it's also troublesome to run back and forth like this. Zhang Han said.

"What about me?" Ziyan's beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Han without blinking, and after saying this, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

I don't know how this big log will answer.

Will he take the opportunity to confess to me?

If he really confesses, how can I answer?

Ziyan was a little confused in her heart, but Zhang Han replied directly:

"Come back by yourself. ”

"Eh?" Ziyan's eyes were stunned, and she looked at Zhang Han with a somewhat cute expression.

"It's okay for you to stay in the restaurant, and the place is enough anyway. Zhang Han added.

Ziyan looked at Zhang Han blankly, and after half a sound, she stared at her big eyes and said angrily: "Don't! I have to run every day! You go out for me, I want to rest!"

Zhang Han glanced at Ziyan inexplicably, turned around and left the bedroom.

"Humph!"

Zi Yan sat on the bed and snorted softly, pouting sullenly, and said, "This wooden nerd, what a bastard!

Humming a few words, Ziyan lay on the bed, and after looking at the sleeping Mengmeng, her pouting mouth put on a smile and gradually fell asleep.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, also the fifteenth, was a very important day for some people.

In the morning, Zhang Han and the others returned to the restaurant, because of time reasons, so they only made egg fried rice and clear soup noodles for breakfast.

After a few days of baptism, the heat gradually dissipated, and the situation of the clear soup noodles selling out earlier than the egg fried rice also improved, so that the two delicacies were sold at the same speed.

Ziyan ate a small bowl of egg fried rice and a bowl of clear soup noodles, while Zhou Fei killed a large bowl of egg fried rice and clear soup noodles and took Ziyan to work with a full burp.

At half-past nine.

The front of the restaurant welcomed a wave of customers.

A total of five supercars drove along the way, the highest value of which was a bright red Lamborghini Aventador worth eight million, and the cheapest was a BMW I8 worth nearly one million.

A total of eight people got out of the car, mainly a blue-haired and thin-faced man from a Lamborghini, and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

"Brother Liang, this is what my friend is talking about, and a few of them say that the egg fried rice in this house is simply delicious. One of them said to the blue-haired man.

"Oh. Huo nodded and said lightly: "Then let's try the feeling of heaven." ”

Several of the people present are people from the second-generation circle of the South Island, although they are not a small line, but they are also famous, and the family industry is also some capital that allows them to waste, and even they have friendships with some official people and people from underground forces.

Among these young people, Huo Liang has the highest status, his family has opened a financial company, and his father has business dealings with many bigwigs in Xiangjiang.

It's just that while having status, it also makes them a little arrogant.

Eight people in total, five men and three women, the men were mediocre, the women were slim, obviously the girlfriends of several of the men, when they walked towards the restaurant, one of the tall beautiful women with yellow hair and wavy looked at the sign, and then her eyes froze, and said in surprise:

"Oh! look. Egg fried rice, clear soup noodles for 300 yuan a piece, 1 million for the first 10 pieces of membership card, 10 million pieces for the back, oh my God, it's so expensive, even a glass of milk costs 100 yuan. ”

"Huh. A man with an inch of hair smiled and said, "Don't make a fuss, if it weren't for the high price, we wouldn't have come to this kind of low-grade restaurant." ”

"Let's go in and have a look, if the food isn't tasty, then with the price, I can close the restaurant." Huo Liang sneered and took the lead and walked in.

When I walked into the restaurant, I found that there was no one in the lobby on the first floor.

"Anyone?"

"Boss!"

"Why did the people go?"

A few people screamed, but the restaurant didn't respond except for the faint music that sounded on the stereo.

"How did you open a restaurant?" said the inch-headed man with a raised eyebrow and a dissatisfied tone.

"Who knows? Not even a person. The wavy woman pouted and said, "I'm afraid we're here in a black shop." ”

"Hey!" the man slammed the table and shouted, "Are all the people dead?"

"It's really interesting to open a restaurant, there's no one, it's a fart!" another long-haired man sneered.

Under normal circumstances, the service staff in the restaurant is uninterrupted, especially in an extremely fast-paced city like Xiangjiang, where service is paramount, and it is the first time they have encountered such a situation in the restaurant industry that makes customers wait.

How can they endure the waiting without knowing the situation, regardless of the meal, their hearts are already very dissatisfied with the restaurant.

"Damn, what kind of restaurant is there for this service? I think I have to call someone to come and check it out?" the inch-headed man snorted coldly.

His name is Song Ying, he is a rich second generation, and at the same time, he has an uncle who is an official department-level cadre, who is related to the catering supervision department, so in terms of catering, he still has some ways, except for Huo Liang, who is his highest status.

"I think we should check, there is a problem with the price. ”

"Well, a restaurant doesn't even have a waiter, and it sells sky-high memberships, which is a big problem in itself. ”

"Who's to say it's not, it's the first time I've seen a restaurant like this. ”

"If the food isn't satisfying, you're welcome. Huo Liang said with a slight frown.

He hates waiting for people the most, every time he waits for whom, the longer he waits, the bigger the temper in his heart, if he is unhappy, he will not let the person he is waiting for be happy.

Don't ask why, he is this stinky temper, who makes him the highest status in his circle, although there are many people in Xiangjiang who are more powerful than him, but he usually only plays with people who are lower than his own status, and the feeling of having no worries, saying what he wants to say, and doing whatever he wants is the most comfortable for him.

"What's the call?"

Suddenly, a light voice came from the corner of the stairs, under the gaze of several people, Zhang Han walked to the staircase on the first floor while wiping his palms with a towel, he looked at everyone with a flat gaze, frowned slightly and said:

"The sign is right in front of the door, don't you look at it when you come in?"

Zhang Han's words first stunned everyone, and then the anger in his heart was ignited.

After waiting for a long time, there was not a word of apology, and he frowned, speaking in such a bland tone with disgust?

"Rules are dead, people are alive, we, as consumers, are not ...... to you," Huo Liang said with a sneer.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Han glanced at him lightly and interrupted: "You are nothing to me. ”

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