[For the diamond lord Meng Meng Meng c plus 19, 80]

"I turned around and clap my hands. When the number was stopped, the handcuffs were there, who performed, and then performed, and once again selected, they automatically became the next classmate."

Luguo said a moment, then turned around and silenced.

At this time, the attention of the children all gathered on Lu Guo, and even the atmosphere began to overflow with the tension on the eve of the game.

Or maybe a little excited, even Meng Meng feels very novel.

She hasn't played this game yet!

Under the watchful eyes of many children, Lu Guo said: "Begin!"

Stephen turned to look at Lu Guo, took a few eyes, and quickly placed the handcuffs on the table of the second classmate, the second classmate quickly placed on the third classmate.

In this way, when Lu Guo shouted ‘three two one, stop. After that, the handcuffs stopped passing.

She passed through and looked at the child.

"Mu, what program do you want to perform?" Luguo asked.

"I, I, can I recite a poem?" The little girl replied.

"Yeah, Muen will also recite poetry, awesome, let's get started." Lu Guo encouraged.

"Well... the moonlight in front of the bed, the suspect is the frost on the ground, looking up at the moon, looking down on the hometown." The little girl said intermittently.

"Awesome."

Lu Guo smiled and praised, then turned around and continued to play.

Soon, one by one children performed the show, Meng Meng looked at it, and the emotions also blended into it.

The atmosphere is gradually becoming active.

Finally, in the seventh time, the handcuffs fell on Meng Meng here.

"Meng Meng, what program do you want to perform?" Lu Guo asked with a smile.

"Hey... I want to sing a song, Letitgo, the theme song of the Frozen, I especially like the Princess Aisha inside."

Meng Meng said with a big, shiny eyes.

Although it is still a little nervous, but the words have been fluently said, this is an improvement.

Lu Guo encouraged two words and took out his mobile phone to record a small video.

Finally, after five seconds, under the eyes of the teacher and classmates, Meng Meng began to sing.

"Thesnowglows...Letitgo, letitgo, Can'tholditbackanymore......."

The song is crisp and does not leave the sound. In addition to the tender tone, the ears of others are quite enjoyable.

Even the three teachers were surprised. I didn't expect the cute song to be so good.

But after thinking of Meng Meng's mother is Zi Yan, Lu Guo's eyes leaked a trace of gloom.

Children's hobbies and specialties will also be influenced by parents from an early age.

Meng Meng sang very enthusiasm, serious, and did not feel the passage of time, as if in a blink of an eye, a song was sung.

After singing, Meng Meng was so angry that she was a little nervous. She was looking forward to receiving the appreciation of the students and looking forward to receiving the praise of the teacher.

quickly.

In the glory of the eyes.

Lu Guo and the other two teachers smiled and raised their hands.

"It’s so nice to sing."

Listening to the teacher's praise and the applause of the classmates, Meng Meng was very happy for a while, laughing and sitting back in the chair.

Lu Guo also sent the video to Zhang Han for the first time.

She knows that Meng Meng’s father is not very reassured about Meng Meng.

Soon after the video was sent, after two minutes, Zhang Han’s WeChat replied with a message.

“Meng Meng looks very happy, so we can rest assured, thank you Teacher Lu.”

Lu Guo glanced at the news and felt that it should have been sent by Meng Meng. She smiled slightly and returned an expression. Then she continued to take the students to play the game.

In fact.

It’s really a message from the past.

At this time, on the first floor of the restaurant, Zi Yan is wearing a loose casual dress, lying lazily on the sofa, and there is a glass of watermelon juice on the coffee table in front of her.

There was a little sweat on her forehead, and she remembered the embarrassing thing that had just happened on the sofa on the second floor. The sable was a blush.

Just came back and chatted with Zhang Han for a while. Zhao Feng, who was watching the store, received a call and went to the airport to pick up Sun Ming and his wife.

No one in the restaurant, Zhang Han quickly went downstairs to lock the door, the next thing is self-evident.

On the first floor, after seeing the news, Zi Yan watched the video with Zhang Han.

Seeing the expression of the little guys, they also really let go of their hearts.

"I blame you, I have to wait for a makeup."

When Zhang Han sat on the sofa, Zi Yan leaned in his arms and gently hammered down his chest.

The tone is charming and charming, it is very attractive.

If it is not near eleven o'clock, Zhang Han will definitely score twice.

"You don't need makeup at all, and you are especially beautiful." Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

"Oh, your mouth is sweet." Zi Yan white Zhang Han, lying in his arms and flipping his cell phone.

"Your meager has a concern of 75 million. I don't seem to have reached 40 million. It seems that you are much more popular than mine."

Zi Yan looked at the meager.

"The last time I saw it was more than 60 million, probably because the information below the information is more eye-catching." Zhang Han said casually.

The meager number of fans has been rising all the time. It is because of this unprecedented grand praise war, and now the number of praises is 30-40 million, which is eye-catching.

"My husband is the best." Zi Yan said very proudly.

"I said this, I thought Meng Meng came back."

Zhang Han was dumbfounded.

This sentence is generally ‘I am the best,’ and the tone of the two girls is exactly the same.

"It was very powerful!" said Zi Yan.

"I have to prepare a cute lunch. Now I will wait until 11:30 and I will send it." Zhang Han said with a look of time.

"Then I went upstairs to clean up, wood~" Zi Yan said, and kissed Zhang Han's cheek and kissed him, then walked upstairs with a leap.

Zhang Han smiled twice and went to the kitchen to start preparing the ingredients.

About ten minutes later.

The two cars parked in front of the parking space, Zhao Feng's Land Rover and Sun Dongheng's McLaren.

Soon, Zhao Feng and Sun Ming’s family came in.

Sun Ming has two big pockets on his hand. One pocket is a snack and a pocket is a toy.

"Come back." Zhang Han glanced at them and said that he would continue to flip the wok.

"Mr. Zhang, this is some snacks and small toys that I brought back from North America. Is it cute?" Sun Ming smiled and said hello. After seeing his eyes and not seeing Meng Meng, he asked.

"Going to school." Zhang Han smiled and said.

"On the kindergarten." Zhao Feng added.

"It’s all going to school." Sun Ming put the two pockets on the sofa, then looked at Zhang Han and smiled: "Hey... thank you Mr. Zhang for your trust, you can rest assured, I will do my best. Do things for the company, if..."

"Nothing, you are welcome, profit is not profitable." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

He doesn't care about the money, he doesn't think about how big and famous the company is, and it can make the work of Ziyan more convenient.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang." Sun Mu's eyes are somewhat complicated, and the tone is very sincere.

In her heart, Zhang Han is the noble person of their family. When she thinks about it, she is afraid. If she does not meet Mr. Zhang, then their family will definitely be fragmented.

They can cure the terminal illness. They all know that Zhang Han is a man of great skill. Before they came back, they said that this kind of kindness will be remembered in their hearts and use action to explain everything.

"Sun Shu, let's sit down first," Zhao Feng said.

"Good."

Sun Ming’s family sat in the middle of the seat.

After they sat down, Zhao Feng went to the kitchen counter and said:

"The three days of trial operation in the night market, the popularity is getting higher and higher, the response is very good, the restaurant has not yet opened, the entertainment company is arranged properly, ready to open together tomorrow, tomorrow, the master and you will not go to the scene to cut the ribbon? This ribbon cutting ceremony is Liu Dong’s operation is estimated to come to many people.”

Some people are doing a good job. Liu Qingfeng came back from Xinjiapo and stayed in Xiangjiang for the time being. He personally handled the security, entertainment, and restaurant affairs. This made Zhao Feng too worry-free. As he cultivated, he went to the president and management. The company really has no feelings, even Xu Yong is also the same, noisy to change a president, do not want to be a day, sitting in the company every day, it is better to go out and do the task with the brothers to do the task.

"I don't want to cut the ribbon... I will ask Zi Zi back. In the afternoon, we are going to see how the entertainment company is going." Zhang Han thought about it.

"Ok."

Zhao Feng answered the sentence and sat back to the usual position and took out the mobile phone:

"Meng Qi, when are you coming over? There is something delicious at noon..."

"I just want to hear you, come on!"

Zhang Han has been busy in the kitchen, and the two woks are used at the same time, making a quick meal.

At 11:25, the dishes were all out of the pan.

Zi Yan has been sitting on the first floor sofa and waiting silently.

The ring on Zhang Han's finger was slightly lit, and suddenly the two square plates appeared.

The lunch box is silvery white, uneven, and there is a cup in it. It is the same as the upper and lower sides. The left and right sides have armrests and locks. It is like a small medicine box. Once pulled, the lunch box will open.

At the same time, there are names on the top of the lunch box, one is Meng Meng and the other is Geisha.

Since Wang Yizhen was accompanying to go to school, Zhang Han prepared these, and even did not tell Wang Jiawen them, and Zhang Han felt that if she only gave Meng Meng, she would also share it with her good friends, and simply bring two copies directly.

Although they are all the same lunch boxes, Zhang Han gave extra care to Meng Meng.

Put all kinds of dishes and cover them. Zhang Han and Zi Yan went out to the Shengluo kindergarten.

The two food boxes are made of first-class Lingbao warm water stone. The function of the material is to ensure the freshness of the dishes, and the appearance is rich. There are even milk cups inside, chopsticks and spoons are also on the right. The groove is placed.

For the products that Meng Meng needs, Zhang Han is involuntarily serious, and it is the ultimate detail.

Perhaps this is a manifestation of fatherly love.

At 11:55, the two arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten. Zi Yan just wanted to call Su Yu, and she saw her carrying the lunch box to the entrance of the kindergarten not far away.

"Su Yu."

Zi Yan got off the car and called.

Let her stop.

Zhang Han took two lunch boxes and followed Zi Zi.

"We also prepared lunch for the geisha. In the morning, I was worried that you were embarrassed, and did not say that the lunch of Meng Meng and Geisha would be handed over to Zhang Han." Zi Yan said with a smile.

"Oh." Su Yu's face was a bit of a look. She looked at the lunch box in Zhang Han's hand and looked at the purple eyes. She smiled and said: "Thank you, I don't know what to say."

"Nothing, let's send the meal first." Zhang Han said, and took the lead to the door.

There are more than ten teachers standing in front of the door, both men and women, who have a brand in their hands.

It is small, medium and large.

Zhang Han walked to the five shifts of the small class and placed two boxes of rice in the cart.

"Can we not go in for food?"

In fact, Zi Yan has already guessed the facts, but still can't help but ask, there is a plan to see Meng Meng inside.

I don't know how it happened. I went out to work a few days ago. I didn't see Meng Meng in the daytime, but I felt much better when I made two calls. But now, I didn't see Meng Meng in the morning, and I was thinking about it.

Now I also know the reason. It is because Zhang Han takes care of Meng Meng. Her degree of worry is infinitely reduced. It can also be said that she is worried in her heart. She is afraid that Zhang Han is used to Meng Meng, giving her a lot of snacks and the like. .

"Parents must not go in. If they go in, they will affect the children's afternoon classes." The teacher replied with a smile.

"That's good, trouble the teacher." Zi Yan said, grinning.

"You're welcome."

So Zhang Han and Zi Yan can only go home, Su Yu has opened his own Bentley, they have two cars, this is the Bentley and Porsche Cayenne.

After a few words, the parents also left.

In the school's restaurant.

At twelve o'clock, many children came one after another.

The dining table is a round dining table, which is relatively large. Lu Guo and a teacher and ten students sit at a table, and another teacher and the rest of the students sit at another table.

I didn’t have a meal at the restaurant, and the meal was delivered to the children.

"Hey, is your lunch box beautiful?" Lu Guo looked at Meng Meng and Wang Yi's lunch box on the right hand side, and said a smile.

"This is prepared by Uncle Zhang. It is Meng Meng Dad. He can cook delicious food and it is delicious. I am so happy." Wang Yizhen’s surprise.

For snacks, this is simply too happy.

"Hey, I am the best, but how do you open it?" Meng Meng asked the lunch box confused.

"It's like this." Lu Guo smiled and twisted the buckles on the left and right sides.

Wang Yizhen learned the action of Lu Guo and opened the lunch box himself.

When the lunch box was opened, a burst of hot air rose up, and a scent of fragrance filled the area of ​​one or two meters nearby.

"The taste is very sweet." Lu Guo looked at the food inside.

For a time, some index fingers moved, and I didn’t expect the lunch prepared by Meng Meng’s father to be so rich.

"Wow, sweet and sour pork ribs, cola chicken wings, I like it." Wang Yixiao said with a smile: "Meng Meng dad is really better than that."

In addition to these two kinds of meat dishes, there are fried vegetables, mushrooms, potatoes, and the cold-loving okra, a cup of hot milk, and a bowl of rice.

"Teacher, how are their ribs so fragrant, my ribs have no fragrance?" asked the classmate on the right hand side of Wang Yizhen very strangely.

"Oh..." Lu Guo sank, thinking about how to answer.

Wang Yizhen first said: "Because Meng Meng dad is more fragrant than cooking, Meng Meng Dabbit is intended to give Meng Meng a restaurant."

"Yes? Is it so powerful?" Lu Guo, a teacher who taught Cantonese, laughed.

Hearing praise, Meng Meng can be happy, his eyes are picking up a crescent moon.

“The name of the restaurant is called Meng Meng’s casual restaurant.” Wang Yi said to the Cantonese teacher before dinner.

"puff......"

The Cantonese teacher’s eyes widened by three points, and a meal was almost sprayed out. The mouse slammed her hands and covered her mouth in time.

Hurrying to swallow the rice in her mouth, she looked at Meng Meng with some surprise:

"It turned out to be your restaurant!"

“The cute casual restaurant, I have heard of it, I have also eaten it once...” Lu Guo’s mouth trembled slightly, and looked at the food in Meng Meng’s and Wang Yi’s plate, secretly swallowing. Spitting.

She couldn't forget that a restaurant that I went to not long ago ate a particularly fragrant egg fried rice, but it was a torment of the smell of the drifting member dishes.

"Teacher, I can give you some, I, I can't eat so much."

Meng Meng looked at the eyes of the two teachers, as if reading the meaning of it.

After hearing her words, Lu Guo and the Cantonese teacher shook their heads and said with a smile: "No need to use, Meng Meng you eat, teachers have a meal, thank you Meng Meng, you are a child."

Although they really want to eat, they can't sit still like this to taste the food on the student's plate.

It was because of Meng Meng and Wang Yijun's plate and the rich lunch inside, which attracted many children's envious eyes.

Meng Meng and Wang Yizhen are also in a good mood.

Sometimes others don't, I have, that's a sense of well-being.