Godly Stay-Home Dad

Zhang Han called Zhao Feng, and half an hour later, he sent five ducks to him.    

    

Knowing that Zhang Han wanted to make roast duck, those members were not in a hurry. They just sat on their chairs, chatted or played on their phones and waited.    

    

This made many normal eater happy!    

    

Originally, when they heard that the restaurant was cooking roast duck at night, they were startled when they saw Pearson about to make a move.    

    

With Pearson's mouth added on top of that, they were completely unable to eat anymore. Fortunately, the duck was not prepared in advance, and normal eater had already eaten their dinner safely.    

    

It was only until eight o'clock that the roast duck was ready. Zhang Han did not mind as there was Zhao Feng on the first floor. He directly carried the dinner to the second floor and prepared to eat.    

    

"I came back early today." Zhang Han glanced at Zi Yan and asked.    

    

At this time, Zi Yan had already changed into a lighter set of clothes. With his loose white sleeves, he covered up a bit of enchantment, and with an additional trace of youth, he wore light blue denim shorts on his lower half. His two long, slender legs were vividly displayed, causing Zhang Han to stare at him a few times.    

    

Zi Yan felt that Zhang Han's gaze was hot, and he placed his left leg on his right leg.    

    

Unbeknownst to them, this pose was even more attractive.    

    

It really was a new year's worth of playing with legs!    

    

"I will be very free these days, and I will be back early. Tomorrow, Sunday, I can still rest for a day." Zi Yan's lips moved slightly as she looked at Zhang Han and replied.    

    

"That's good." Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan and laughed.    

    

"What's good? Brother-in-law, you don't know, we ?" Zhou Fei curled his lips, and spoke in an unhappy tone.    

    

But before she could finish speaking, Zi Yan opened his mouth, "Fei Fei? Didn't I tell you before? We won't talk about work matters when we get back. "    

    

"Sigh, alright then." Zhou Fei shook his head helplessly, and did not continue speaking, his gaze fixated on the roast duck meat.    

    

Zhang Han also recognized a few of Ni Duan's words, and guessed that it was probably because the matter of the Shang Jing had affected Zi Yan's work.    

    

However ? She's got a lot of time, isn't she?    

    

"Humph, Baba, eat the meat rolls." Mengmeng sat between Zhang Han and himself as he waved his arms and said.    

    

"Alright ?"    

    

They began their dinner.    

    

At the same time, at Starry Sky Bar.    

    

The show began at seven o'clock in the evening, but there were not many people between seven and eight o'clock. It was only between nine and ten o'clock that the most exciting time came, and it was usually nine to twelve o'clock that was the prime time.    

    

As for Zhang Li, he was one of the people in charge of DJ during this period. With a total of two people, other than Zhang Li and a man with a DJ, everyone else had about an hour.    

    

In the employee tunnel at the side of the bar, Zhang Li was walking in.    

    

She was wearing a skintight, athletic undergarment, leather pants, and black sneakers. Her golden hair was tied into a ponytail, and her forehead was tied up with sports wear. The makeup was not thick, but her eyeliner was slightly deep, making her look very gorgeous.    

    

"My goddess Li, when did you agree to be with me? My kung fu in bed was awesome. "    

    

After Zhang Li walked into the arena, amongst the four men standing in front of the door, the leading man with a flat head and big eyes laughed and teased.    

    

"Da He, are you seeking death! Get lost! " Zhang Li rolled his eyes.    

    

The man in front of him was the supervisor of the night arena, everyone called him Da He, the staff were not bad, usually when he was joking, he would not get angry.    

    

"Haha, Goddess Li, I'm definitely sincere to you, you have to consider me!" Da He patted his chest and said.    

    

"I am sincere to you too ?" "How annoying!" Zhang Li pushed him down and scolded him with a smile: "Get lost, don't bother me anymore, I'm going to find Luo Qing for a drink."    

    

"Goddess, your alcohol is too terrible. Don't drink so much. You still have to go on stage later." Da He reminded.    

    

"Your wine is bad!" Zhang Li glared at him and walked towards the counter.    

    

Just as he took two steps forward, he heard Luo Qing's indignant voice:    

    

"What are you doing?" "Ai, don't pull me. Release me, or I'll call for someone!"    

    

Looking forward, he saw a man with white hair, with his hair cut straight up, wearing a jacket and jeans, and wearing a seemingly expensive watch.    

    

The man was a little drunk, and was pulling on Luo Qing's hands without letting go. Behind him, on the table s that were five meters away from him, there were four youths as well as two young women, all smiling as they watched the scene.    

    

Judging from their brand name, clothing, and frivolous expressions and demeanor, one could tell that they were probably young masters who had come out to play.    

    

The white-haired man was even more arrogant as he spoke with a slightly intoxicated tone.    

    

"Little Beauty, Lei, elder brother Lei has set his eyes on you, that... No matter how much you shout, it's useless. Even if you shout until your throat breaks, it won't work, so even if this manager comes, you have to call me elder brother Lei respectfully. If you come here and drink with me, it's all over.    

    

As he spoke, the man took out a small stack of bills from his pocket and placed it into the ravine in front of Luo Qing.    

    

"Aiya, what are you doing? Let go of me! You're hurting me!" Luo Qing tried her best to struggle free, but her strength was not as strong as the man in front of her.    

    

Just then, Zhang Li's brows twitched, and he walked over with large strides. As he walked, he picked up a cup of wine that the guest had just placed down, and threw it towards the white-haired man's face.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

The wine with ice cubes was very refreshing, making the white-haired man less intoxicated.    

    

As for the man who had his drink taken away, his face was full of shock. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but was unable to.    

    

"Let go!" Zhang Li glared at the white-haired man, and said coldly: "Then scram!"    

    

"Holy sh * t?" The white-haired man shook his head, releasing Luo Qing. He used his hand to wipe his face, and then looked at Zhang Li from head to toe, and said: "You're right, girl."    

    

"Didn't you hear me tell you to scram?" Zhang Li frowned.    

    

Her temper was a lot bigger than Zhou Fei's. Although it was not as sharp as Zhou Fei's words, she was never afraid of anything that might happen to her, and was filled with wildness.    

    

"Aiyo?"    

    

At this time, the white-haired man's companions came over. One of the men sneered and said, "Where did this girl come from?" How can you talk to elder brother Lei like that? "    

    

"Heh heh, she threw me, threw me? Ah? What should I do? " The white-haired man wiped his face and said to his companion.    

    

"Splashing elder brother Lei's Water, of course I'll accompany you to drink, I'll accompany you. "Sleep!" The man agreed.    

    

When these words were spoken, the few of them burst out in laughter. Their tone and attitude were as if they were certain to eat the little hot girl before them.    

    

The way they acted caused Zhang Li's gaze to turn cold, and also made her a little afraid, but she still stood firmly by Zhang Li's side.    

    

"Hahaha, right." The white-haired man grinned, reaching his hand out to Zhang Li as he said: "Stupid bitch, how dare you taunt me. Tonight, on the bed, I will let you know how powerful I am."    

    

Bang!    

    

The sound of a bottle exploding could be heard.    

    

Under the gaze of the crowd, a wine bottle bloomed on the head of the white-haired elder brother Lei.    

    

Instantly, streams of wine mixed with blood flowed down.    

    

"How powerful are you?" Zhang Li pointed at the remaining bottles in his hands and said.    

    

Ah!" The white-haired man held his head in pain and shouted angrily, "Damn! "Attack!    

    

The moment he opened his mouth, the other four men stared with their eyes wide, preparing to subdue Zhang Li and obey the orders of elder brother Lei.    

    

"Hey!" What for? What is it? "    

    

At this moment, from the side of the door, Da He and a few other people rushed over. When he saw the white-haired man smashed a bottle of wine with Zhang Li's fist, his face turned pale!    

    

"Everyone, don't fight. If you have something to say, we can talk about it." Da He hurriedly said, and had someone pull away the few people on the other side, and then walked to the side of the white-haired man, and carefully asked: "Childe Lei, how are you? "Aiya, it's bleeding. I'll send you over to bandage it up."    

    

"Get lost!" The white-haired man kicked Da He.    

    

Da He's expression froze for a moment, but he did not dare say anything. Instead, he welcomed them with a smile and said softly: "Childe Lei, this is a new member of the DJ, who doesn't know anything and is also one of us. Don't be angry, quickly bandage it up, and don't get it infected."    

    

"New?" The white-haired man laughed sinisterly, he endured the pain and pointed at Zhang Li, gritting his teeth: "Just you wait!"    

    

After saying that, he fiercely glared at Da He and hurriedly left with his comrades.    

    

Da He acted like a little brother behind him, sending him off to the door while whispering to each other.    

    

Seeing this scene, Luo Qing's expression shrunk, and he said in a low voice: "Lili, thank you, it's just, it's just that we seem to have gotten into trouble."    

    

"What are you afraid of, there's a big brother Long here." Zhang Li coldly snorted, and said: "In the future when you see someone like this, you will immediately throw a bottle at him. What kind of person is this?    

    

"Got it." Luo Qing was like an obedient child as she nodded her head in a gentle and quiet manner.    

    

With that, Da He also returned. He had a bitter smile on his face as he looked at Zhang Li, and sighed: "Ah, Goddess Li, you're too rash. He can't touch this elder brother Lei!"    

    

"Why can't I move?" Zhang Li curled his lips and said: "This kind of person must be treated. They are characters who are not even half a bottle in length."    

    

"He really isn't." Da He continuously shook his head: "His name is Jia Lei, he's the son of a rich person in the Sharp Sand District, and has quite a bit of history. Goddess Li, Little Qing, you two should be taking a few days off, go out and hide, he should be back in a few days."    

    

"Hide what? With big brother Long here. " Zhang Li replied with a slight frown.    

    

With that said, he pulled Luo Qing to the wine table.    

    

"big brother Long, he might not be able to do it." Da He laughed bitterly.    

    

He didn't know about Jia Lei's background either, but he could see that Jia Lei and his father were personally treated by Xia Shanhao. Xia Shanhao was the boss of the big brother Long, so he had a faint sense of trouble with this matter.    

    

However, he had no other choice, he could only wait for big brother Long to come back before he could talk.    

    

11: 30pm, Mengmeng's casual restaurant.    

    

The Mengmeng had already been coaxed to sleep, but Zi Yan was not sleepy yet. He sat at a small table beside the window on the second floor's living room and drank red wine with Zhang Han.    

    

"Time flies so quickly, as if it was still yesterday during the act, but now they have children. In a blink of an eye, they are almost four years old. I wonder when they will grow old." Zi Yan took a sip of the red wine and said with a tinge of emotion as he looked out of the window.    

    

Sometimes people are like this, sighing about the passing of time.    

    

But since Zhang Han had something to say, he chuckled. He stared at Zi Yan's exquisite face and said softly:    

    

"Maybe other people will grow old, but you won't."    

    

"I only know how to speak nonsense." Zi Yan turned back and lightly rolled his eyes at Zhang Han. He pursed his lips and said: "I feel like my skin isn't as good as it was a few years ago."    

    

"Very good." Zhang Han shook his head repeatedly, "You are just as beautiful as you were a few years ago. You have become a little more mature now, and you are also more sexy."    

    

As they spoke, Zhang Han's gaze unwittingly drifted to the front of Zi Yan's body.    

    

"Nope." Zi Yan's thin red lips slightly curled, and said: "There are three pregnancy patterns on my left side, and I can't get them all."    

    

"Where is he? Let me take a look? " Zhang Han exclaimed softly.    

    

"Here." Zi Yan's left hand lifted the white sleeve slightly, revealing her waist. At the same time, he pointed at the place on the lower left side of her stomach with his right hand.    

    

"It's very faint. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it." Zhang Han looked at it for a while, and then his eyes started to wander:    

    

"So beautiful, a slim waist, so white, such a nice figure ?"    

    

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Zi Yan's face reddened and she quickly put down her short sleeves, spitting lightly.    

    

"I'm telling the truth." Zhang Han laughed and shifted his gaze downwards, saying: "Your legs are the most beautiful, long and thin. If you wore black silk, you would definitely be extremely sexy and enchanting."    

    

As he said that, Zhang Han imagined the scene of Zi Yan wearing stockings, and when he thought about it, he felt his heart burning with passion, becoming a little restless. After raising his head, his gaze towards Zi Yan also had a hint of a scorching sensation.    

    

"Black, black silk?" Zi Yan was slightly stunned.    

    

"Yeah, why don't I see you wearing stockings?" Zhang Han asked casually.    

    

"I don't like to wear stockings."    

    

"Why?" Zhang Han said in confusion.    

    

"Because, because... I don't like to wear them outside anyway. " Zi Yan pursed his lips and answered.    

    

"You don't like it outside? "Then ?" Zhang Han stared at Zi Yan with a profound look.    

    

After she felt it, her face turned red and her heart became bashful.    

    

"I'm going to bed."    

    

Zi Yan was a little embarrassed in his heart. Although his expression was normal, his steps seemed to have the intent of fleeing.    

    

Looking at Zi Yan's back figure, Zhang Han laughed softly and shook his head.    

    

Life was just so wonderful.    

    

Zi Yan returned to his bedroom and changed into his pajamas. Lying on the bed, his lips pouted.    

    

Her eyes flickered slightly as she softly hummed:    

    

"He likes black silk?"    

    

"Stupid fool, did you reveal your true nature?"    

    

"Are my legs really that good-looking?"    

    

Zi Yan stretched out her leg and raised it. She herself was faintly aware that if she were to wear the black silk, the temptation would explode.    

    

"Let him wear it? "No way!"    

    

Zi Yan retracted his long legs, and snorted.    

    

He was wearing stockings in front of Zhang Han, and that scene in front of him was unbearable to her!    

    

Nervous? Shy? Or something else?    

    

She didn't know, but she knew that now that she thought about it, she felt a little numb in her body.    

    

It was just like ? It felt like he had goosebumps.    

    

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