After lunch, Han Mo left the kindergarten and returned to the kindergarten to pick up the little guy at school time.

Because her father got all the flowers, Xuanxuan spent an afternoon in the kindergarten. All the children asked her if her father would cook delicious food every day. There were many children who wanted to be guests at Xuanxuan's house, and she verbally agreed. What made the little guy proud was that even the teachers were asking her about her father's usual cooking. The little guy introduced his daily menu with a little exaggeration.

In the summer of Beidu, it is late. The sun has walked more than half from east to West in the sky. At more than 4 p.m., the light is still sufficient. The warm sun shines on the father and daughter, leaving two sweet oblique shadows on the ground.

The little guy was carrying a small schoolbag and holding his father's big hand. He was in a happy mood. For Xuanxuan, the happiest thing was to be with her father.

Suddenly, the little guy's original bouncing steps slowed down, released his father's hand, walked to a window on the side of the road, and showed an envious look on his face, "Wow, my aunt is so beautiful."

Han Mo also walked over and stood behind Xuanxuan. It turned out to be a studio. There were several portraits of models hanging in the window. The styles of several photos were very different. The models were dressed in different styles of clothes.

Xuanxuan was very close to the window. The smooth window glass just reflected the little guy's longing expression, "Dad, can I go in and have a look?"

Han Mo gently agreed, "of course."

On Monday afternoon, the studio was not very busy. The clerks gathered around the computer and seemed to be talking about something. Until Han Mo took Xuanxuan into the hall, a photography consultant hurried over and smiled professionally, "do you want to take photos, sir? I can introduce you. This way, please. " She politely made a gesture of invitation and arranged Han Mo's father and daughter to sit on the sofa near the bar.

When they first entered the door, several staff in front of the bar were getting together. They saw someone come in and felt familiar. When Han Mo sat down, they were surprised to find it again. They whispered, "is that Han Mo?"

The clerk looked at the computer screen and the man sitting in the store, lowered his voice and said excitedly, "it's Han Mo, it's Han Mo, God, the real person is more handsome than on TV, but how did he come out like this? Don't all stars wear hats and masks for fear of being recognized?"

"Elder sister, it's easier to be recognized when wearing a hat and mask in summer. If I say those stars are afraid that others won't recognize them."

"Also, you see how grounded Han Mo is."

The photography consultant responsible for receiving Han Mo and Xuanxuan also recognized him. This is a high-end studio. The staff quality is very high. She still maintains a professional attitude, just like ordinary customers.

"What kind of photography do you want to consult?"

Han Mo just followed the little guy in. When he walked into the hall, he had another idea to take a set of children's portraits for the little guy.

Han Mo asked, "is there a portrait of children?"

The photography consultant immediately found the children's portraits on the tablet and took out several sample albums.

"Dad, my sister is so beautiful." Xuanxuan pointed to a photo and said excitedly.

Xuanxuan is short and can't see the sample film on the table when sitting on the sofa. Han Mo gently picks up Xuanxuan and sits on his leg. The height is just right. He spoiled and said, "Xuanxuan will be more beautiful in this suit."

The little guy is dazzled by so many beautiful photos. His big eyes will look at the tablet and the photo album.

The photography consultant smiled and suggested, "in fact, our family has recently launched a new parent-child series, but now there are only new clothes and no samples. Why don't you two go with me to see the clothes?"

Han Mo looks at Xuanxuan. The little guy blinks his big eyes and nods hard. He jumps down from his father and follows his aunt.

Through the corridor, there is a special room with four words "parent-child clothing" written on the door.

The photography consultant opened the door. Han Mo took the little guy's hand and just took two steps.

The two people couldn't help being shocked by the picture in front of them. Sets of matched parent-child clothes were neatly hung on three walls, suits with small wedding dresses, European aristocratic clothes with little princess skirts, modern, retro, Chinese, European, all kinds, and several sets of matched clothes were put on the human model in the middle of the room.

Han Mo glanced around the clothes in the room, then touched Xuanxuan's head, turned to the photography consultant and said, "we want to order a set of parent-child photography. When can we take it as soon as possible?"

The photography consultant smiled and said, "tomorrow is the fastest."

The little guy ran and danced excitedly in the dressing room. She liked every dress. "Dad, can I wear them tomorrow?"

Han Mo leaned down, picked up his fingers and swept the little guy's upturned little nose, "of course."

"Yes!"

After paying the deposit and filling in a form, the little guy said excitedly around his father during the gap between his father's writing, "Dad, let's wear the little princess's skirt, the white skirt, the little duck's, the long skirt, and... Xuanxuan almost said all the clothes she saw.

Han Mo pinched the little guy's face, "Xuanxuan can wear whatever she wants."

The photography consultant smiled kindly, "your little angel is so cute."

Xuanxuan looked up her tender face and said, "I'm not a little angel, I'm a little princess."

Hearing the little guy's words, the adults present laughed.

From the studio, the sky has darkened, the sunset, the horizon is painted with rouge, big hands holding small hands, walking on a quiet and warm path.

The little guy who had come to live suddenly said with a touch of sadness, "Dad, Xuanxuan never wants to grow up."

Han Mo was surprised and looked at the little guy gently, "why don't you want to grow up?"

Xuanxuan seemed to feel sad and lowered her eyes, "because grandpa said that dad didn't live with Grandpa because dad grew up. Xuanxuan didn't want to separate from dad, so she didn't want to grow up."

Han Mo's heart shrank suddenly and he didn't know how to answer. He stopped, squatted in front of the child, gently straightened her bangs, and then pinched the little guy's face. "Xuanxuan, no matter how old you are, dad will protect you and love you." Han Mo paused and continued, "remember, dad is your horse knight. The knight wants to protect the little princess all his life. This is our promise."

The little guy suddenly opened his eyes, and his gloomy face suddenly became bright, "yes, dad is Xuanxuan's horse knight, and the knight wants to protect the little princess all his life."

Han Mo rubbed the little guy's head, smiled and said, "of course."

The sunset glow reddened Xuanxuan's cheeks and Han Mo's hair.

Dad took his daughter's hand again. Xuanxuan didn't want to grow up by herself. Why isn't Han Mo.