There is a kind of beauty called hazy beauty.

Seeing this faint shadow through the door and window, I am afraid that I will feel my heart beat faster.

Especially Ziyan, a goddess-level beauty, her exquisite face can be said to be a man killer, and it is the dream of thousands of people.

However, such a stunning beauty, at this time, she was hired by Zhang Han, and she bowed her head and said a few words mischievously from time to time.

Zhang Han also has a sense of conquest in his heart, and other pleasures are not enough for outsiders.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the drizzle in the second bedroom gradually stopped, and after more than ten minutes, the bathroom sounded, and then the two put on their pajamas and returned to the master bedroom to fall asleep.

Seven o'clock the next morning.

Meng Meng was the first to wake up, and the little guy sat up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and muttered;

"Baba Ma Ma and want to go to the toilet. ”

"It's coming. Zhang Han immediately got up, picked up Mengmeng, and went to the bathroom.

Back on the bed, Ziyan also opened her big beautiful eyes, but she was slightly squinted and a little confused.

"Ma Ma is the last to get up. Meng Meng was also in good spirits, climbed to put it on and got into the quilt, stretched out his little hand to hold a strand of Ziyan's long hair, gently drew circles on her face, and muttered at the same time, "Ma Ma is about to get up, the sun is shining on the little fart." ”

"Wait a while and get up again, let Ma Ma hold for a while. ”

Ziyan stretched out her right arm and hugged Mengmeng in her arms, and the two of them were tired of lying on the bed together.

"I'm going to make a little breakfast. ”

After Zhang Han got dressed, he said something and went to the kitchen.

In the space ring, there are still some ingredients, there is only one stove, and the kitchen has a complete set, but Zhang Han didn't use it, and took out his own kitchenware from the space ring.

Boil half a pot of water in a boiling pot, take out an iron basin at the same time, put in flour, pour water, and start to mix the dough, knead it one by one, and soon it will become a large dough.

After waiting for a few minutes, after the water boiled, Zhang Han grabbed both sides of the dough, pulled it, and then began to shake back and forth, the dough gradually became a long one, pulled a small quick dough from it, continued to stretch like this, grabbed the two sections of the thick and long noodles, and continued to pull the noodles until the noodles were slightly thinner than the chopsticks, and put them into the pot.

At this time, Ziyan and Mengmeng's voices came from behind:

"Look, Baba is making us breakfast. ”

"Uh-huh, Baba is so good, Baba is the best. ”

Zhang Han looked back at the two women who had just finished washing, and smiled: "Go clean up, we'll have breakfast in ten minutes." ”

"Then after breakfast, we're going to the week...... Huh?" Meng Meng looked up at Ziyan as she spoke.

"It's a small town on the eighth day of the week. Ziyan replied.

"Hmm, what day is the eighth day of the week?" asked Meng Meng curiously.

"There is no such thing as an eighth, and the eighth day is a name. Ziyan explained.

"There's Monday, there's Tuesday, there's Wednesday, there's Thursday, Friday, Saturday, week....... Seven?"

"It's not a week, it's Sunday, it's Sunday, it's Sunday, it's Sunday. ”

"Then why isn't it called Week Seven?" Meng Meng asked again.

This stumped Ziyan, as if one plus one equals two.

However, Zhang Han gave an answer:

"I remember seeing a saying before that the seven days of the week are named according to the seven days, that is, the sun, the moon, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the moon day is Monday, the fire day is Tuesday, the water, wood, metal, and earth are Wednesday to Saturday, and Sunday is the sun. ”

It's not so much an explanation to Mengmeng, it's better to say that Zhang Han explained it to Ziyan.

Ziyan's big eyes blinked, pursed her lips and smiled, and looked at Mengmeng: "I heard it, the origin of the Sunday name." ”

"Well, let's go clean up. ”

Mengmeng didn't understand, so she pulled the edge of Ziyan's shorts to go to the sofa to change her clothes.

So the two of them went over to clean up, and Zhang Han glanced at their speed and slowed down the speed of cooking by himself.

The noodles were cooked, put in a pot on the side, passed through cold water, then boiled eggs with hot milk, and fried a plate of okra and mushroom oil and wheat vegetables, and then saw that Ziyan was about to dress up, Zhang Han took out the sausage made from the Hungarian curly pig and made three sausage fried noodles.

"Let's eat. ”

Smelling and drifting towards, Meng Meng cheered and ran to the restaurant.

Ziyan followed behind and came to the restaurant to eat a very nutritious breakfast.

After resting for a few minutes after dinner, the family of three went out, and in the morning they were going to take Mengmeng to the town of Week 8 to play.

The main theme of the town is to let children experience the life of adults, which is a special kind of play, with the nature of learning experience.

Only Zhang Han and his family went there to play today, after coming to the place.

Meng Meng is very happy, for the novelty, the little guy looked at it curiously:

"What's that?"

"What is this?"

In the town, the consumption is E coins, and there are banks that can exchange them, Zhang Han and Ziyan took Mengmeng to visit various special venues.

In the aviation hall, the little guy put on a special guard suit, and together with a few other children, he followed the staff to the side and saluted:

"Hello, welcome to that ......"

In addition to the Aviation Pavilion, there are also places where you can experience the press hall, the F1 racing hall, a hospital, a beverage bottling plant, and more.

Although in terms of play or excitement, it is lower than the playground, but it also makes the Meng Meng experience richer.

At eleven o'clock, Zhang Han drove a Mercedes-Benz, and Ziyan and Mengmeng were humming songs together in the back seat.

Ziyan's voice is very good, singing softly, Meng Meng also inherited Ziyan's good genes, and her immature singing voice is quite beautiful, which makes Zhang Han enjoy it very much.

Back at the hotel, Ziyan and Zhou Fei head to Nu Skin Hotel.

There was something wrong with the venue of the TV station's New Year's party, so the motor party arranged today's rehearsal on the 11th floor of the Nu Skin Hotel.

It was very close to Linhai TV as the main theme of the participants of this party.

There are a lot of people participating, not only some singers, but also movie stars singing across borders, sketch comedy actors, as well as art magic performances, as well as backup dance troupes, art troupes, martial arts troupes, etc., the entire hotel is covered with six floors, from the eighth floor to the thirteenth floor.

Therefore, this rehearsal is on the 11th floor, and it will not affect other residents.

When Ziyan arrived at Nu Skin Hotel, she was arranged by the staff to take the staff elevator upstairs from the side.

In addition to Ziyan and Zhou Fei, Zhao Feng, Leng Yue, Liang Hao, Liang Mengqi and two other members of the security team entered the corridor from the side, the lights were brighter, but the central round hall was darker, and the curtains were drawn.

So Ziyan took off her sunglasses, and today she passed on a purple dress, long black wavy hair, a necklace and earrings given by Zhang Han, looking very elegant.

There are a lot of people in the hall, people come and go, and there are no sofas, but some simple small stools with backrests, when I see Ziyan and the group.

Many people looked sideways, and some exclamations could be heard:

"It's coming, it's coming, Ziyan is here, oops, she's really beautiful!"

"Oh my God, I like her so much, I want to go and get an autograph, what to do, so I can't do it. ”

"It's really beautiful. ”

These are basically people from the art troupe who participated in the party, not stars, but also chasing stars.

And some celebrities with a bit of cards greeted one after another:

"Miss Purple is here. ”

"Ziyan hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

For the stars here, Ziyan can also be named, even if she forgets it, but after reading the program list, she will also understand something, so Ziyan responded politely.

For a while, after walking on the field, Ziyan became the focus of the audience's attention like the stars holding the moon.

"Ziyan, you're here. Mada Fang walked briskly from the side, a little sweaty on his forehead.

Apparently busy enough.

"The room inside can be rested, do you want to go over and sit for a while, and when your show arrives, come over?" asked the motor side.

"Uh...... No, I'll just sit here. Ziyan replied with a slight smile.

"Haha, okay, sit here, there is water and cold drinks on the table on the right. The motor side welcomed Ziyan and Zhou Fei in the first row.

Zhao Feng, Leng Yue and the other two members of the security team stood on the side, and Liang Hao also stood by casually, and did not go over to join in the fun.

There are a total of thirteen rows of chairs present, which can seat a lot of people, and the back is basically full, and there are also many people standing on both sides, only there are some vacant seats in front, but there are few stars as famous as Ziyan.

After seeing Ziyan sit down, many people in the back row were discussing:

"Ziyan is so popular that she doesn't play a big name at all, unlike that Wang Xinxin. ”

The room on the right side was not arranged before, but there was a popular one, who came here and didn't even sit on the homework, and even expressed dissatisfaction with the motor side, so he urgently arranged a room for them to rest, the first big name was Wang Xinxin, and then more than ten people also went to rest when they saw this.

After sitting for a few minutes, when it was one o'clock, the host came to the stage and began the mock rehearsal.

The atmosphere is lively on this side, and on the other side, the Peninsula Hotel.

A group of three Bentleys parked in the hotel's parking lot.

Bang bang bang!

There were several sounds of doors opening and closing, and a total of five people got out of the car.

Among them are Wang Ming and Rong Jiaxin.

The other three people all look to be in their fifties, two men and one woman, one is a man with a flat head and some acne marks on his face, he is Rong Sheng, the eldest brother of Rong Jiaxin's lineage, and an elegant woman in gorgeous clothes next to him is his wife, and there is a man with a thin face and a calm expression on the back of the slightly, which is Rong Yong, who is an official.

"Big brother and second brother, let's go up directly, Xiaohan and Xiaoli are on the ninth floor. ”

Rong Jiaxin said a word, and then took the lead and walked inside.

"Let's go and see, the last time I saw them, it was when I was four or five years old, and more than 20 years have passed. Rong Sheng sighed.

Time flies quickly, and Zhang Han has also got married, but his parents have not come back yet. Rongsheng's wife shook her head.

Rong Yong, however, didn't say anything, and silently followed beside him.

Seeing this, Wang Ming smiled secretly in his heart.

The three of them are ordinary people, and they usually don't come into contact with the martial arts world, so they are not at the core level in the Rong family.

This made Wang Ming feel a little emotional, maybe it was more similar to himself at the beginning.

When they know how high Xiaohan's status is and how strong his strength is.

"At that time, their expressions must have been wonderful. ”

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