"Mengmeng, we should go to bed."
After packing for more than half an hour, Zi Yan came out carrying three suitcases filled with clothes.
"PaPa, sleep with us." Mengmeng leaned against Zhang Han's arms and said in a childish tone, "I want to sleep in PaPa's arms."
"Come in quickly," Zi Yan said while glancing at Zhang Han.
Zhang Han, therefore, walked into Zi Yan's bedroom with Mengmeng in his arms.
"Ah, it seems that I'll have to watch them display their affection every day in the future. Take pity on me. I don't have a boyfriend, even though I'm so graceful." Zhou Fei sighed, then stood up and went back to her bedroom.
It was not the first time for Zhang Han to enter Zi Yan's bedroom, which was as neat as usual, with three large suitcases casually placed on one side.
Zhang Han realized that Zi Yan was not the kind of woman who would keep cleaning until the house was spotless and was not an obsessive person who had to have everything in perfect order. Furthermore, Zhang Han had also learned that Zi Yan was the daughter of a prominent family when they talked with each other while skating, so she did not need to clean the room herself.
Under the persistent urging of his little helper, Mengmeng, Zhang Han laid on the quilt without taking off his clothes, while Zi Yan and Mengmeng were already lying down on the quilt in their pajamas.
"PaPa, tell me a story."
The soft yellow lighting made Mengmeng sleepy, but she still wanted to hear Zhang Han tell a story.
"The dwarven king took the guards to hunt for treasures. They marched quickly, riding white horses. They walked for seven days and had a safe trip, but when they arrived at the jungle, something strange happened..."
Zhang Han's voice was very soft, like a lullaby, so it caused Mengmeng to fall asleep in only a few minutes.
Zhang Ha stopped when he noticed that Mengmeng had fallen asleep.
"Why did you stop?"
Zi Yan suddenly whispered, which attracted Zhang Han's attention. He looked over and burst into laughter.
Zi Yan was lying in bed with her eyes fixed on Zhang Han. She was also in a daze and put on an adorable look.
"Mengmeng is asleep," Zhang Han whispered.
"Oh." Zi Yan smirked slightly, then slowly said, "Take Mengmeng to the cot."
"Why don't you allow her to sleep here?" Zhang Han asked in doubt.
"No, I usually steal the covers when I sleep, so it's not safe for Mengmeng." Zi Yan gently curled her lips and muttered.
Sometimes she was eager to fall asleep while holding Mengmeng, but Mengmeng's body was too small. Zi Yan would often toss and turn while sleeping, so she asked Mengmeng to sleep in the cot at night.
"Okay." Zhang Han nodded, got up to pulled off the covers off, and then gently picked Mengmeng up. After putting Mengmeng on the cot, Zhang Han tucked Mengmeng in bed and bent down to kiss Mengmeng on her tender white face.
Zi Yan, who was lying on the big bed, felt warm when she saw this scene. When she saw Zhang Han stand up and look over, she couldn't help imagining something.
If Zhang Han lay beside her while she nestled in his arms, she thought she would feel much more at ease. Sometimes she would feel lonely since she had been sleeping alone for a long time.
However, even though the idea crossed her mind, she would not do it or even mention it to him. She had not fully accepted Zhang Han yet in her mind. It was impossible for Zhang Han to be with her with only a bunch of roses.
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Godly Stay-Home Dad (201-400)
FantasyI uploaded it for offline reading purposes. credits to the original author and translator. _________________________________ Hero Zhang Han was frustrated in life originally, but he stepped into the Cultivation World by a stroke of luck. Possessing...