Chapter 2

The original owner is basically in the stocking mode for his daughter, which doesn't need the original owner's memory. Han Mo can see from his eyes that he seems to have never been washed and has a messy hair.

The little girl's name is Han Zhixuan. She was found pregnant by the original owner's girlfriend after breaking up. Originally, she was not ready to tell the original owner, but later, because she was busy with her career, the child always had to be taken care of by someone else. She was really worried about being taken care of by outsiders. She had no choice but to find this ready-made nanny, the child's father.

Obviously, the original owner is not a good father. He is not even competent as a nanny.

Xuanxuan's mother often goes on business for three or four months. She misses her children very much and will pick her up as soon as she is free, but Xuanxuan spends most of her time living with her original owner. Xuanxuan's mother will leave Xuanxuan a large amount of living expenses before each business trip. Of course, all the money is kept by Xuanxuan's father.

It's ironic to say that the original owner didn't work much. He began to eat soft food and spent Xuanxuan's living expenses lavishly.

Integrating the memory of the original owner, Han Mo knew that he loved Xuanxuan and loved her deeply, but he was unable to give her the best life. Because of his personality, he began to complain about others and people. The more he hated his incompetence, the more he envied Xuanxuan's mother's success. In his paranoid thought, it had become a vicious circle, so that every time he contacted Xuanxuan's mother, Whether it's a phone call or a short meeting, it's in a situation where water and fire can't be tit for tat.

The most pitiful thing is Xuanxuan, who is only a three-and-a-half-year-old child, but bears the pressure and pain that children of the same age don't bear. They try to reconcile in front of their parents. They all say that children from poor families are early masters. Xuanxuan has a lot of living expenses from her mother, but she still lives an early masters life.

Because the original owner's is unreliable, every time Xuanxuan's mother comes to pick up Xuanxuan, she will quarrel with him. At first, the original owner will fight back, saying that taking care of children should be a woman's business. Who makes her always run outside, but gradually the two people don't even bother to quarrel.

A strange scene appeared on Xuanxuan. For a period of time, she would look like a little princess carved with powder and jade, but for a period of time, she would become a Cinderella with a gray face and messy hair. Slowly, the teachers and classmates knew the law. The little princess lived with her mother, while Cinderella lived with her father.

Han Mo was distracted when he looked at Xuanxuan. The original owner's mood suddenly surged into his heart, full of debt, love but incompetent complex emotions.

"Dad! I've said it twice. Do you want me to say it a third time? Xuanxuan has to pay her tuition. " Xuanxuan looks like a little ghost, but she sounds funny and cute with a milk voice. Just for a moment, Xuanxuan bowed her head, rubbed her hands and looked down, "but... Mom has been on a business trip for a long time and hasn't come back yet."

Xuanxuan knew that every time there was no living expenses, her father would call her mother. Although they would quarrel after a few words, her little heart still wanted her father to call her mother.

Han Mo watched Xuanxuan's mood change. He was different from the original owner. He had struggled for so long, climbed and fought from the bottom, mixed with human spirits, and finally became human spirits. How could he not understand the little guy's mind? His heart was full of the original owner's love for Xuanxuan, but his behavior style was Han Mo's own.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, reached out and touched Xuanxuan's messy head, squatted down and looked at her gently for a while, "how about changing our shape today?"

Xuanxuan's drooping head suddenly lifted up, and the lovely child voice repeated her father's words again, "change the shape?" This word is not a rare word for the ancient and strange Xuanxuan. There are often stylists around her mother. However, Xuanxuan was surprised when this sentence came out of her father's mouth.

When she lived with her father, Xuanxuan washed her face by braiding her hair. Not to mention her style, it was good to go out reluctantly.

Han Mo decided to surprise the little cute and said mysteriously, "will Xuanxuan go and sit on the sofa first? Dad will find out what tools can be used and create a fashion for Xuanxuan later."

The little guy blinked. Just when he was three years old, his mother signed up for Xuanxuan's English class. Later, although her father didn't care about her, he sent Xuanxuan to the class on time. Of course, she knew the meaning of fashion, but it was too strange to say the word from her father's mouth. Xiaoxuanxuan's big watery eyes opened more round.

Han Mo saw that Xuanxuan didn't move immediately. He used to see children standing in place in shopping malls or supermarkets. He just wanted his parents to hold him. Han Mo lifted a warm arc around his mouth and leaned over to pick up Xuanxuan. The room was very small. Han Mo was tall and had long legs. He didn't walk a few steps to the sofa and put the little guy firmly on the sofa. "Wait for Dad here."

Xuanxuan and her father are always chattering, but her father ignores her. At this time, her father suddenly becomes so gentle that Xuanxuan is at a loss, and... Her father hasn't held her for a long time.

Dad always said that he had to do his own things. In Xuanxuan's consciousness, dad was either not at home or drank at home. He seldom played with her, talked with her and told her stories. Xuanxuan hoped that she could act as a spoiled child with her father and jump around on her father like other children. Xuanxuan looked at her father's tall back and sat still with excitement, because her father just said to let her sit down.

Han Mo didn't think much. He put Xuanxuan on the sofa and began to look for Xuanxuan alone. He really couldn't see the current state of Xuanxuan. He wanted to have a hairstyle without a hairstyle and clothes without matching. How could his hair be in such a mess and clothes without matching? Where is the beauty?

Thinking that he was a top stylist in his previous life, how could he let his daughter swing around at home like this every day? While looking for tools, he scolded the original owner in his heart.

Fortunately, the original owner was once a beauty lover. After all, he wanted to enter the entertainment industry. He even had all the necessary tools at home. Although it has not been used for a long time, it is not bad and can be used.

"Count your boy and leave something useful." Han Mo said in his heart.

Put the tools on the table and wipe them clean. If you can see water, wash them with water and then dry them. Han Mo has been busy for a while. No matter what he does, he either doesn't do it. If he wants to do it, he will try his best to be perfect. That's why he is always more tired than others.

All the tools are ready. Han Mo is ready to give Xuanxuan a complete change. Because of the integration of the original owner's feelings for his daughter, he has now entered the role of father.

Returning to the living room, Han Mo was surprised by the scene in front of him.

The little guy still kept his posture when he left just now and didn't move.

"Xuanxuan, why didn't you move? Aren't you tired?" When Han Mo just came over with Xuanxuan, because he was tall, he just put Xuanxuan on the side. He thought Xuanxuan would climb in by himself, but the little guy sat on half his ass for so long.

Xuanxuan looked at Han Mo seriously, her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through at a glance, and nodded proudly, "Xuanxuan didn't move at all, because her father said to let Xuanxuan sit here and wait."

As soon as Han Mo's heart warmed, the original owner's feeling of guilt surged into his heart again. Although the child looked strange and articulate on the surface, he was actually very fragile in his heart and longed for his father's care and warmth. He was a sensitive and sensible good child. Han Mo took a deep breath and rubbed Xuanxuan's head, making the already messy hair more messy.

"Let's start from scratch. First of all, let's invite Princess Xuanxuan to enjoy aristocratic service." Han Mo picked up Xuanxuan and went to the bathroom. He had built a temporary shampoo bed in the bathroom, put Xuanxuan on it and began to wash her hair and face carefully.

Xuanxuan didn't know what her father was going to change her, but she was very happy to be with her father.

Han Mo found that Xuanxuan's hair was very good. Maybe it looked dull and messy because no one helped to take care of it.

The little guy's hair was washed and dried quickly. Xuanxuan, sitting on the round chair, blinked her big eyes, her feather fan like eyelashes flickered, and her washed little face was pink. She looked like a little princess without careful dressing but after washing.

Han Mo sighed in his heart that such a lovely baby face has a delicate pointed chin. How can it not have Qi bangs.

In terms of modeling, Han Mo can't be described as professional. He is at the peak. As long as he starts, it will be an artistic feast. The scissors and comb cooperate perfectly. Although it's not as easy as the advanced tools he used to use, the technology is there. In a short time, the first work of Han Mo, who belongs to the world, was born.

"Dad, can I look in the mirror?"

Han Mo said with satisfaction, "of course, Xuanxuan."