Semua Bab Godly Stay-Home Dad: Bab 311 - Bab 320

"It's okay." Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Go prepare the surfboard. I will call you when we are ready to go." "This... Okay." The coach nodded and went to prepare the surfboard. The temperature and airflow were usually very suitable for people to surf. Especially novices, as the height of the waves was basically no more than 1.5 meters. Most of the time, it was about one meter. However, today, the water conditions indicated that there would be bigger waves, so more people came to have fun. Normally, there would be about 10 yachts. Now, there were around 30. Obviously, there were many veterans here, who were all waiting for those bigger waves. However, the ocean was always moody, so it was impossible to predict exactly how high the waves would be. As the coach walked down to prepare, he suddenly saw a relatively large yacht up ahead. There were nearly 20 people on it. When he fixed his eyes on

Zhang Han and Zi Yan returned to the dock. Before going ashore, they naturally had to go back to the room to change their clothes. Zhang Han held Zi Yan and went to the room. Then... Five minutes later, Zhang Han was driven out embarrassedly. Changing clothes in front of Zhang Han was impossible for Zi Yan now because she was so shy. Another five minutes passed. Zi Yan was already dressed and she put down her long hair, which was worn in a bun earlier. She didn't apply any lipstick, but her lips were still very rosy.Zi Yan licked her lips and said softly, "Dummy, go change your clothes." "Mm." Zhang Han grinned. He went in and put his clothes on. Then he came out. He held Zi Yan's waist. They went ashore and then left the yacht club. When they were about to get in the panda car, the male employee who received them bef

Seeing that Zi Yan was bashful, Zhang Han smiled. After he laughed at the mall, his laughter attracted various people's attention and aroused some shopping guides' curiosity. At this point, Zi Yan's face grew even more red. Zhang Han never cared about what others thought, and usually he followed his own narrow course. However, his casualness was really intriguing. Only those who experienced life’s ups and downs would become people with great freedom. As for Zhang Han, he obviously had gone through a variety of setbacks. In fact, only classy people could harness such an attitude towards life. If someone pretended to be natural and unrestrained on purpose, he might look like neither fish nor fowl. But at this time, there were two shopping guides, who were sneering. They did not like that he laughed so loudly in public. Moreover, since they did not carry any shopping bags when they left a

"Hurry up! Are you too scared to race?" Fang Lei said loudly, facing the screen on the left. His yelling played to Ye Han's thoughts: "Should I play them off each other?" Ye Han couldn’t decide. Ye Han’s thoughts kept going: "Since they are not stupid, they will know that I am playing them off against each other." "What if Mr. Zhang vents his anger on me?" "Oh no!" "I can't!" "I can't displease him!" "If Mr. Zhang gets angry, I will not come to a good end. Tang Zhan is a vivid example!" So Ye Han suppressed this idea. He then thought that perhaps he could at least make use of this opportunity to cancel the ten-million-yuan gamble. "Well, well, Fang Lei, you're lucky today. Here comes my honored guest. I can let you go first!" Ye Han said loudly and waved his hand. "Hey? What do you mean? Do

As he was speaking, Zhao Feng found the look in Ye Han's eyes had changed. That Ye Han was very clever. His request was simple: he hoped that someone would help him out in a future life-or-death moment. This request was equivalent to a one-time get-out-of-death-free ticket. To put it bluntly, he gave up a car worth 70 million, in exchange for being protected just once. Zhao Feng thought this was acceptable, because Ye Han and the Ye family wouldn't be destroyed any time soon. Also, Zhao Feng and his security team had just started. There was no doubt that they would grow stronger with the support of his powerful master. Once that happened, helping Ye Han would be easy. After thinking about it, Zhao Feng agreed, but he still needed to ask if his master was interested. These kinds of supercars might really impress others, but for his master, they were like toy cars. While they were talking, the Aston Martin, which ha