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My brother and sister-in-law Zi Yan are going to be together anyways. My sister-in-law Zi Yan is super good, the Mengmeng is so beautiful and cute, we must become a family. Zhao Feng, you have to always follow my brother. Zhang Li reminded.
"Create an atmosphere? This ? I don't know how to! " Zhao Feng said helplessly.
"Stupid, you can tell with a glance that he's a straight man, just like my brother!" Zhang Li glared at Zhao Feng with contempt.
"? ?"
Leaving aside whether Zhao Feng was a straight man who didn't understand romance, Zhang Han, was not what Zhang Li said.
At this moment, the Mengmeng's casual restaurant was doing something very warm.
In the lobby of the first floor, Zhang Han sat in front of the piano and played continuously, while Mengmeng sat on the small sofa as he sang a song, "At least you".
Accompanied by Zhang Han's piano piece, the young and tender voice of the Mengmeng was extremely sweet:
"If it were the entire world, I could give up on them too. At the very least, there would be you here, someone worthy of my respect. Here, life is a miracle. Hmph hmph. Perhaps the whole world, I will give up on you ?"
Because Mengmeng had only heard the song twice, she was humming along while listening to the original song, which was much softer than the piano. Although there were some missing lyrics, the Mengmeng's song had inherited Zi Yan's talent, so it did not have a lot of deviations.
Zhang Han played the piano and the Mengmeng sang a song with love in it. This made Zi Yan, who was sitting between the Mengmeng and Zhang Han, feel very warm.
After singing a song, Zi Yan clapped towards Mengmeng, and laughed: "Listen well, Mengmeng is truly powerful."
"Hehe, Mengmeng is powerful, Baba is powerful, Mama is also powerful." Mengmeng chuckled and said.
Seeing that, Zi Yan touched Mengmeng's little head, then looked at Zhang Han and said: "You played the piano really well."
"Do you want to sing a song?" Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan and laughed.
"Me?"
"Humph!" Mama sings. Mama also wants to sing. " Mengmeng sat on the sofa, waving his arms around.
"Alright then." Zi Yan pursed his lips into a smile, looked at Zhang Han and said: "Then what song do you want to hear?"
"Sing..." Zhang Han pondered for a moment, then said: "Small dimples, right?"
"Sure, play the accompaniment." Zi Yan cleared his throat.
However, Zhang Han did not play the accompaniment, his hand pressed on the piano, and a complicated piano piece that was extremely similar to the original accompaniment rang.
She knew that this was a completely new accompaniment, but using only the piano, she was able to play out the concept and sound of many instruments combined together. This was what surprised Zi Yan the most.
This meant that Zhang Han's attainment in the piano was close to the peak.
But Zi Yan quickly regained his senses, his lips slightly parted as he started to sing:
"I'm still looking for one to lean on and one to hug."
"Who will pray for me, who will worry about me, who will be angry for me, who will cause trouble for me?"
Zi Yan's heavenly music was extremely pleasing to the ears. Although the singing was very light, it had a different charm and warmth to it.
Zi Yan on the other hand, kept singing softly while peeking at Zhang Han with her beautiful eyes.
The first two lyrics, Zi Yan imparted them onto his own body. Although the word 'search' didn't quite coincide with the situation, it could be said to be just waiting, waiting for someone to rely on and give him a hug.
And the person who could make others happy the most was Mengmeng's biological father, Zhang Han. Meeting Zhang Han like this, there was no doubt, Zi Yan was very happy in his heart.
He was not the foppish, grumpy, arrogant, or insolent foppish boy that the legends said he was. Instead, he was more like a warm-hearted man.
"Happiness begins with omens. Fate allows us to slowly grow closer, and then when we are alone, we will be swallowed. Boring has become a topic of conversation and change ?"
As she continued to sing, Zi Yan felt that many of the lyrics echoed to her situation. As she continued to sing, Zi Yan's emotions permeated into the music, and her singing became more lively.
However, when he sang 'A warm life, I'll always love you until you grow old', Zi Yan still felt a little embarrassed.
A song, the unwittingly ending of a song.
This song was sung perfectly by Zi Yan, but when the last little verse was sung, Zhang Han added an additional layer of color to the perfect song.
In the final period, I will love you until you are old.
When Zi Yan finished singing the long syllable 'old', in the next paragraph, Zhang Han slowly turned his head.
He did not look at the piano, but his hands continued to work under the accompaniment of the piano.
Zhang Han's low and gentle voice sounded.
"The dimples and the eyelashes are irreparably charming. I slowed down my pace and felt like I was drunk."
BOOM!
Zi Yan was startled, then she gradually stopped singing. She stared at Zhang Han blankly without blinking, and a warm feeling spread throughout her heart, causing her entire being to feel warm.
Zhang Han then continued to sing the last line of the lyrics:
"I've finally found you. You have the same happiness as me, the warmth of your life. I'll always love you until I'm old."
Zhang Han's voice seemed to transform into a rainbow and burrow into Zi Yan's heart.
After the last sound, Zhang Han's hand left the piano.
However, Zi Yan was lost in thought as he looked at Zhang Han with deep emotions.
Without question, the time was almost ripe. Zhang Han could definitely embrace the beauty next.
But...
"Un humph, Baba, Mama! Why aren't you guys looking at me! " Mengmeng blinked her large eyes at Ming Che for a long time. Seeing that the two of them didn't respond to her after a long time, she was unhappy and reminded him with a pout.
Sometimes gold aids seem to turn into little golden bulbs.
Swish!
Zi Yan regained his senses, his face immediately flushed red, he lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, he breathed quickly, his hands grabbing onto the corner of his clothes, perfectly showing off a lovable look.
Although Zhang Han was moved by what he saw, the little fellow at his side could not help but be moved!
Thus, Zhang Han leaned forward and hugged Little Princess into his embrace. She gave her fair and tender cheeks a kiss as she said, "Does your mother sing well?"
"Sounds good." Mengmeng was happy to be kissed, and she cheered: "Mama is truly powerful!"
After saying two sentences, Zi Yan also recovered from his shock, and looked at Zhang Han with an excited gaze. She pursed her lips into a smile, and said: "I'm surprised, your singing is really so nice to listen to."
Zi Yan's eyes lit up.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that the Prince Charming that used to be in the young girl's heart had now become Zhang Han's figure.
Handsome, easy-going, versatile, able to take care of people, warm men, etc.
So it turned out that Prince Charming had always been by her side. It was just that she hadn't noticed it before.
"Not bad." Zhang Han shook his head, looked at the time and said: "It's almost 11, time to sleep."
"Eh?" Sleep? Wu ? "Okay." Mengmeng obediently agreed.
"Go, listen to the story." Zi Yan carried Mengmeng out of Zhang Han's embrace and walked towards the bedroom with light footsteps.
The two of them were lying on the bed. Zhang Han was telling the story softly with his head in his hands.
Gradually, the two of them fell asleep.
Looking at Zi Yan's appearance, he seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Zhang Han smiled and carried Mengmeng back to his bed. He covered them with the blanket and returned to his bedroom to rest.
At this time, Zhang Han's life had become more and more beautiful.