: The 570th

There is a beauty called beauty.
Seeing this faint shadow across the door and window, I am afraid that there will be a feeling of heartbeat acceleration.
Especially the purple eyes, the beauty of the goddess level, the beautiful face can be said to be a man killer, is the dream of thousands of people.
However, such a top-notch beauty, at this time, was hired on Zhang Han's body, but also bowed and said two sentences from time to time.
Zhang Han’s heart is also a feeling of conquest, and other pleasures are not enough for outsiders.
I don't know how long it took, the rain of the second bedroom gradually stopped. After more than ten minutes, the bathroom sounded, and then the two of them put on their pajamas and went back to sleep in the main bedroom.
Seven o'clock the next morning.
Meng Meng took the lead to wake up, and the little guy stumbled up and rubbed his eyes and muttered;
"Hey, he wants to go to the bathroom."
"Come." Zhang Han Li Ma got up, picked up Meng Meng, went to the bathroom.
Back to the bed, Zi Yan also opened a beautiful big eyes, but slightly squatting, still a little confused.
"Ma Ma is the last to come." Meng Meng spirit is also fast, climbed to wear and drilled into the bed, extended a small hand holding a long hair of the purple, gently on her face Draw a circle, and muttered at the same time; "Ma Ma quickly got up, the sun fathers are shining on the little ass."
"When you get up again, let the numb hold for a while."
The purple scorpion stretched out his right arm and held it in his arms. The two girls were tired together on the bed.
"I am going to do some breakfast."
After wearing clothes, Zhang Han said, went to the kitchen.
In the space ring, there are some ingredients, there is only one stove, the kitchen has a whole set, but Zhang Han is useless, and took out his own kitchenware from the space ring.
Use a skillet to cook half a pot of water, take out an iron basin, put in the flour, fill the water, and start the dough, squatting and rubbing, and soon become a big dough.
Wait a few minutes, after the water boils, Zhang Han grabs the sides of the dough, pulls it, then starts to shake back and forth, the dough gradually becomes a long, pulling a small dough from it, continue to stretch like this Grab the two sections of the thick and long noodles and continue to ramen until the noodles are slightly thinner than the chopsticks.
At this time, there was a voice of purple and cute:
"Look, you are giving us breakfast."
"Well, hey, you are awesome, you are the best."
Zhang Han looked back at the two girls who had just finished washing, and smiled: "Go and clean up, wait ten minutes and we will have breakfast."
"Then after breakfast, we have to go to the week...the amount?" Meng Meng talked and looked up at the purple.
"It’s a town on Wednesday." Zi Yan replied.
"Hey, what day is it on the eighth day?" Meng Meng asked curiously.
"Without the day of the week, the eighth day is a name." Zi Yan explained.
"There are Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays, Saturdays, Sundays.... Seven?"
"Not Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday, Sunday."
"Why don't you call Zhou?" Meng Meng asked.
It’s hard to live in purple, just like one plus one is equal to two.
However, Zhang Han gave an answer:
"I remember seeing a saying before. Seven days a week are named according to the seven 曜, which is the sun and the moon, the moon and the moon are Monday, the hot day is Tuesday, the water, wood, gold and soil are Wednesday to Saturday, Sunday. It’s the day of the sun, it’s like this.

It is not so much to explain to Meng Meng, it is better to say that Zhang Han explained to Zi Yan.
The big eyes of the purple scorpion smashed, grinned and looked at Meng Meng: "I heard it, the origin of the sun is called."
"Hey, Ma Ma, let's go clean up."
Meng Meng did not understand, they took the edge of the purple shorts and went to the sofa to dress up.
So the two girls packed up in the past, Zhang Han looked at their speed and slowed down the speed of cooking.
The noodles were cooked and placed in a pot. After passing the cold water, they boiled the eggs with hot milk, fried a plate of okra and mushroom oil, and then saw the sables ready to be dressed. Zhang Han took out the Hungarian curl pig. The sausage was made and made three fried noodles with sausage.
"Meal meal."
Smell the wind, Meng Meng cheered and ran to the restaurant.
The purple cicada followed and came to the restaurant for a very nutritious breakfast.
After a few minutes of rest after a meal, the family of three will go out. In the morning, I will take Meng Meng to go to the town of Zhouba for a play.
On the eighth day of the town, let the children experience the life of adults. It is a special kind of play with the nature of learning experience.
Today, there are only Zhang Han three people who go there to play, after coming to the place.
Meng Meng is very happy. For the novelty, the little guy is curious and looks like:
"What is that?"
"What is this?"
In the town, the consumption of E coins, banks can be exchanged, Zhang Han and Zi Yan with Meng Meng visited various special venues.
In the Aviation Pavilion, the little guy put on the special guard clothes and, along with several other children, followed the staff to salute the side:
"Hello, welcome to that..."
In addition to the aviation museum, there are also places where the press, F1 racing hall, hospital, beverage filling plant can experience.
Although it is lower than the playground in terms of play or stimulation, it also makes the Meng Meng experience more abundant.
At eleven o'clock, Zhang Han drove Mercedes-Benz, and Zi Yan and Meng Meng sang songs together in the back seat.
The voice of Zi Yan is very nice, and the song is softly sung. Meng Meng also inherits the good genes of Zi Yan. The tender voice is quite pleasant, and Zhang Han enjoys it.
Back at the hotel, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei went to the new hotel.
There was some situation in the venue of the TV New Year's party, so the motor side arranged today's rehearsal on the eleventh floor of the new hotel.
It is very close to Linhai TV station, as the main purpose of the participants of this party.
There are a lot of people participating, not only some singers, but also movie stars cross-border singing, as well as comic actor, art magic show, dance troupe, art troupe, martial arts group, etc. It has six floors, from the eighth floor to the thirteenth floor.
Therefore, this rehearsal is on the eleventh floor and will not affect other guests.
When the purple scorpion arrived at the new hotel, it was arranged by the staff from the side to take the employee elevator upstairs.
In addition to Zi Yan and Zhou Fei, Zhao Feng, Leng Yue, Liang Hao, Liang Mengqi and two other members of the security team followed the entrance into the corridor. The lights were brighter, but the central round hall was darker. They are all pulled up.
So Zi Yan took off her own sunglasses, today she passed a purple dress, black wavy hair, with the necklace and earrings sent by Zhang Han, looks very elegant.
There are so many people in the hall, people come and go, and there is no sofa, but some simple backrest stools, when I see the pedestrians of Ziyan.
Many people are looking at each other and can hear some exclamations:
"Come here, Zi Yan is coming, oh, she is so beautiful!"
"My God, I like her very much. I want to sign it. What to do, I am in a hurry."
"It's really beautiful."
These are basically the people who participated in the art troupe of the party, not the stars, but also the stars.
And some stars with a few cards have greeted them:
"Miss Purple is coming."
"Purple has not been seen for a long time."
For the stars here, Zi Yan can also be called a name, even if I forgot, but after reading the program, I will understand something, so Zi Zi responded politely.
For a time, after going to the court, the purple scorpion is like the stars holding the moon, becoming the focus of the audience's gaze.
"Purple you are coming." The motor side walked quickly from the side, and there was some sweat on his forehead.
Obviously it is also too busy.
"The room inside can rest, do you want to sit in the past, wait for your show to arrive, come over?" asked the motor.
"Amount... No, I can sit here." Zi Yan smiled and smiled.
"Haha, well, sit here, there are water and cold drinks on the table on the right." The motor side will greet the purple and Zhou Fei several people in the first row.
Zhao Feng and Lengyue and two other members of the security team stood by, and Liang Hao was standing side by side, and there was no past to join in the fun.
There are a total of thirteen rows of chairs in the room. They can sit on many people. They are basically full in the back. There are also many people standing on both sides. There are only some vacancies in front, but there are few famous stars like Zixiao.
After seeing the sable sitting down, many people in the back row talked about it:
"The sable is so hot that it doesn't play big cards, not like Wang Xinxin."
The room on the right side was not arranged, but there was a good personality. I didn’t even sit on the job here, and even expressed dissatisfaction with the motor. So I arranged the room for them to rest. The first big name was Wang Xinxin. After that, more than a dozen people saw that they had rested.
After sitting for a few minutes, when I arrived at one o'clock, the host took the stage and began a simulated rehearsal.
The atmosphere here is very lively, the other side, the Peninsula Hotel.
A line of three Bentley parked in the hotel's parking lot.
Hey!
Several voices of the door were opened and a total of five people got off the bus.
Among them are Wang Ming and Rong Jiaxin.
The other three, who seem to be in their fifties, two men and one woman, a relatively large man with some acne marks on his flat face, he is the big brother of Rong Jiaxin, and he is dressed next to him. The gorgeous elegant woman is his wife, and there is a man with a thin face and a calm expression on the back, which is the honor of being an official.
"Big brother, let's go straight up, Xiao Han and Xiao Li are on the ninth floor."
Rong Jiaxin said one sentence and took the lead to go inside.
"Go and see, the last time I saw them, when I was four or five years old, it has passed for more than 20 years." Rong Sheng felt the sound.
"Time passed quickly, Zhang Han also became a family, but his parents have not returned." Rong Sheng's wife shook his head.
It was Rong Yong, did not say anything, followed by silently.
When Wang Ming saw it, he smiled secretly.
All three of them are ordinary people, and they usually do not touch the martial arts world. They are not at the core level in Rongjia.
This makes Wang Ming feel a little bit more emotional, and may be more like his own.
When they know how low the status of Xiaohan is, how strong is the strength.
"At that time, their expressions will be wonderful."