Godly Stay-Home Dad

Wang Jiawen was a little confused.    

The car in the middle belonged to the restaurant's Mr. Zhang. All this while, Wang Jiawen had always thought that Zhang Han was the kind of person who was somewhat rich, but not especially wealthy. Although he was also very courteous and respectful, most of the reason was because the food that Zhang Han cooked was too fragrant.    

But now.    

Reflected in Wang Jiawen's eyes was a line of twenty guardian carriages, each of them a brand-new Mercedes-Benz S600. What kind of joke was this?    

"Who the hell is he?"    

Wang Jiawen's expression was a little stiff, and he suddenly realised this scene had brought him quite a bit of shock.    

Twenty Mercedes-Benz, with a value of at least fifty million, that was fine, but seeing the people who got off the Mercedes-Benz, Wang Jiawen was cursing in his heart.    

The heck, why is it that the clothes worn by bodyguards are even more expensive than mine?    

"This ?" Su Yu's expression also became a little grave as he whispered, "Looks like Mr. Zhang really isn't simple."    

Under their gazes, the panda cart slowly drove over and parked the carriage in the right parking spot. Zhao Feng told Ah Hu and the others to return to the beach and continue training, then the group would immediately leave.    

Before the company's address was settled, the cars would be temporarily stored at Windy Nightclub.    

Zhao Feng then walked towards the dining hall, while Zhang Han, who was driving the panda cart, also got off, went to the back row seat and hugged Mengmeng. At the other door, Zhou Fei and Zi Yan, who was carrying fresh flowers, also got off.    

"Mengmeng, Mengmeng!" When Wang Yihan saw Mengmeng, he immediately shouted and ran over.    

"This little guy is here?" Zhang Han chuckled.    

"Yihan!" The little guy started to squirm in Baba's embrace. Before she could open her mouth, Zhang Han had already put her down.    

Mengmeng ran over and gathered with Wang Yihan, chattering away.    

Seeing that, Zi Yan was startled, she studied Wang Yihan carefully, she knew that this fat girl was Mengmeng's friend that was mentioned many times over the phone.    

"Mr. Zhang."    

Wang Jiawen was not in a daze either. He walked over with a fine bag in his left hand, extended his right hand and said with a smile:    

"We just arrived, seeing that Mr. Zhang is no longer planning to leave, what a coincidence, last time I said that I wanted to drink a bit with Mr. Zhang, then I brought some wine here today."    

"Yes." Zhang Han laughed and nodded.    

"Ah, what beautiful roses." Su Yu glanced at the rose in Zi Yan's hand, then looked at Zi Yan and exclaimed: "You must be Mengmeng's mother? Flowers are beautiful, eh? Your skin is fine. "    

"Thank you." Zi Yan lightly tapped his forehead and answered.    

"Jiaven, look at how romantic this Mr. Zhang is. You even sent Mrs. Zhang roses." Su Yu rolled his eyes at Wang Jiawen and said.    

"Yes, yes. I really have to learn from Mr. Zhang in this aspect." Wang Jiawen was not embarrassed, and said while smiling.    

"Let's go in." Zhang Han said as he led them into the dining hall.    

Zi Yan carried the fresh flowers and walked to the side of the table, carefully placing it down. Then, under Zhao Feng's instructions, they sat down at the round table.    

After Zhao Feng returned, he met with Xu Yong for a while, and Xu Yong briefly described the training situation for the past two days.    

A cow and a sheep, relatively speaking, only a small amount was needed to make a hotpot. As for the other ingredients, he had asked the neighboring restaurant to make the finished dishes, intending to take them back to improve the food for his brothers on the beach.    

After Xu Yong said his goodbyes and left, Zhao Feng was already preparing this hotpot feast.    

At this moment, the hotpot soup with a relatively large number on the table was already being cooked. All around them were dishes of dishes.    

Fat cow, fat sheep, mutton chop meat, fat cow on the brain, cow shoe tendons, fresh shrimp slippery, black hair belly, white leaves, cabbage, spinach, mushrooms ?    

Looking at the ingredients placed on the table, Zi Yan pursed his lips as his heart jumped with joy.    

This fool had finally prepared a delicious meal for himself that he had wanted to eat for a long time.    

At this time, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei were extremely hungry. The two of them did not eat in the morning, and only when they went to the airport at noon, Zhao Feng got someone to go to the KFC to buy some food.    

"Hah, the hotpot soup is ready. Let's not just stand around and watch, hurry up and eat! I'm starving. " Zhou Fei said casually.    

At this time, Zhao Feng stood at the side and poured everyone a small cup of red wine he had prepared.    

After pouring the wine, Zhao Feng stood beside him like a professional butler.    

"Sit down and eat too?" Zi Yan looked at him strangely and said.    

Zhao Feng smiled as he shook his head: "I won't."    

This made Wang Jiawen and Su Yu curious, what kind of role this Zhao Feng actually had in the dining hall.    

"Sit down." Zhang Han looked at him and chuckled: "Didn't I tell you already? There aren't that many rules."    

"Alright." Zhao Feng was slightly startled, but he did not act pretentious. He immediately sat down happily at the side.    

A warm feeling flowed through his heart. The more he came into contact with Zhang Han, the more he realized, the more Zhang Han treated him not as a master in the strict sense, but as the feeling of a brother treating his younger brother. Master had saved his life and taught him cultivation.    

A soldier dying for his friend might be the feeling.    

After Zhao Feng sat down, Wang Jiawen properly raised his wine cup and enthusiastically said:    

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for receiving me. I am called Wang Jiawen, and this is my wife, Su Yu. This is my daughter, Wang Yihan. "    

Wang Jiawen gave a simple introduction to Zi Yan and Zhou Fei.    

At this time, Zi Yan held up the wine cup, and after a moment of hesitation, she took off her sunglasses.    

When they saw Zi Yan's face, Su Yu and Wang Jiawen's eyes were first filled with shock, and then they slightly widened their eyes, as if they had thought of something, but were not sure what.    

Under the gazes of the two, the corners of Zi Yan's mouth rose upwards, and he smiled: "Hello, I'm Zi Yan."    

"My name is Zhou Fei." Zhou Fei also responded.    

After saying that, everyone took a sip of their wine.    

After drinking, Wang Jiawen calmed his emotions, he shook his head and laughed: "I've heard a lot about you, I never thought that Mr. Zhang's wife would actually be Zi Yan."    

"Yes, I was thinking about which beauty could give birth to such a cute and beautiful little girl like the Mengmeng back then. Now that I see the Miss Zi, I understand." Su Yu said with a smile.    

"Mommy, what about me?" Wang Yihan asked with his eyes wide open.    

"You're pretty and cute too." Su Yu said as he scratched Wang Yihan's head.    

Wang Yihan's small appearance caused a few adults to laugh.    

After taking a sip of the wine, Zhao Feng started to cook. He picked up two plates of fat lamb and placed them into the hot and clear soups respectively. He also picked up two plates of lamb chops, black hair belly and a few mushrooms and put them into the pot.    

At this time, everyone also began to refine dipping condiments.    

On the table, there was a small bowl of dipping condiments s, everything was there. It could be said that Xu Yong had ordered all the dipping condiments in the hotpot restaurant for one serving.    

However, Zi Yan had very little choice, only adding some hotpot oil and garlic, and adding a little salt and MSG.    

This was a traditional dipping condiments from Chongqing, garlic had the effect of detoxifying and burning the fire, the fragrant oil could reduce the stimulation of spicy food on the stomach, only by doing this could one eat the taste of the hotpot, if the combination was too flashy, the original taste of the hotpot would be weakened.    

"Do you want to try this kind of dipping condiments? I often eat them."    

Seeing that Zhang Han was going to scoop up the sesame paste, Zi Yan softly asked him.    

The way she said it was very natural. The idea in her heart was to make Zhang Han think that it was a very delicious way to taste it.    

"Sure." Zhang Han smiled as he looked at her, then followed the same procedure as he scooped out a portion of dipping condiments s.    

Seeing Zhang Han's gaze, Zi Yan's heart heated up, and he looked away in a panic.    

"It's finally done. Let's start eating!"    

's eyes were almost glued onto the pot, the meat was done in less than a minute, Zhou Fei quickly picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in the dipping condiments and stuffed it into his mouth.    

The special taste of the mutton and the rich smell of the meat wafted through her mouth, causing her to feel extremely refreshed.    

"It's too fragrant!"    

Before he could even savor the taste, a piece of mutton entered his stomach. Zhou Fei hurriedly picked up a piece of mutton chop meat.    

The lamb chops were small and tender in the mouth, and the pure fragrance of the lamb chops was even more intoxicating.    

As for Zi Yan, he took the lead and picked up a piece of black fur from the stomach, dipped it in the dipping condiments, and sent it into his mouth.    

The characteristic of the hairy belly was that it was slightly crunchy, and one could hear the crunching sounds coming from the bones when one bit into it.    

Zi Yan's dipping condiments was also a traditional dipping condiments in the Chongqing hotpot. This kind of food that took time to settle down was very fragrant, but more importantly, the ingredients on the table were too outrageous.    

A mouthful of hair felt like Zi Yan's pores had opened, and a spicy fragrance permeated through, causing her to feel incomparable pleasure.    

On the other hand, Zhang Han, who was sitting beside Mengmeng, first picked up a lot of food from the plate given to him by the Mengmeng.    

On the other side, Wang Yihan did not care about anything, and after seeing that, she started arguing with her father about how she should eat.    

Wang Jiawen laughed and also picked up some food.    

Therefore, a hot pot meal started. Every time Wang Jiawen ate, Wang Jiawen would give him a big thumbs up, exclaiming continuously.    

The hot pot meal lasted for an hour and a half and lasted until five o'clock.    

"Aiyo, I'm so full from eating."    

After the meal, Zhou Fei laid on the sofa lazily.    

Zi Yan and Su Yu sat at the side and chatted in a gentle and refined manner, while Zhang Han, Wang Jiawen and the two little girls sat at the side of the piano.    

Mengmeng was so noisy to let Baba talk about a piece of piano. Baba was especially amazing, she wanted Wang Yihan to know.    

Very quickly, a melodious Carnung Variations melody sounded out, and when Su Yu heard the melody, he focused on the music as he sat on the sofa and looked over.    

"The Mr. Zhang's piano plays so well? Zi Yan, you have found a good husband. " Su Yu said softly.    

"Yes." At this time, facing the two words' husband ', Zi Yan actually nodded his head, smiled slightly, and said: "Him, he knows a little about everything."    

Although this was said in front of outsiders, Zi Yan still felt a little embarrassed in his heart.    

Husband ?    

"How is this a little? You're too modest. Your husband is super amazing." Su Yu said with a slightly envious tone: "You know everything, unlike my husband, who doesn't like cooking and is straight, who didn't even send me any fresh flowers."    

One could imagine, that after returned home, he definitely had some common words to say:    

"Look at how Zhang Han treats Zi Yan..."