Chapter 403

Han Jun's head was a sound. He wanted to go in, but he couldn't open his legs. He wanted to talk, but he couldn't open his mouth. There were people standing where they could stand. At a glance, they knew they were from his wife's dance team.

"Oh, old Han is back."

"Old Han, come in quickly. Oh, Yuxuan, you are also after school. The longer the child is, the more lovely he is."

"This is like her father. Han Mo is handsome."

"Yes, yes, good genes. Lao Chen and Lao Han have good genes."

A roomful of women said what you said and what I said. Han Jun's expression stiffened on his face. He just nodded slightly, took the little guy into the house, and then gently closed the door.

"Grandpa, why did those grannies come to our house?" The little guy asked strangely. It was the first time that so many people came to the family all at once.

Han Jun smashed his mouth. If he hadn't met the ball players in the activity room on the road before, he didn't know that the group was talking about Han Mo's going to Gaya International Film Festival. Han Jun may also wonder why all the people of his wife's dance team came home at once, but now he knows who these people are waiting for without guessing

"They're waiting for Dad to come back."

Han Mo came back from Gaya and went straight home without going to the company.

The company's driver went to the airport to pick them up.

Along the way, Xiao pangxie told Han Mo how successful the Gaya trip was, how many headlines were hurt on major domestic websites, how many magazines were successfully covered, and introduced their Gaya trip in the front page of the newspaper.

"Brother Han, you're angry. This time you're really angry. We're elated by sichen media." Little Ponzi waved two fat fists and said with a simple smile.

Meng Si searched all the news and didn't see a photo about him. The photos taken by the photography team were not selected by the media. It didn't work except that they could be posted on their own wechat and the wechat of sichen media, which made Meng si very unhappy.

Meng Si rolled his eyes. "Xiao Mo was on fire before, but it's not because of Gaya this time. What's more, what do we mean? We can't use idioms. Don't use them. "

Little pangxie thought for a moment. What Meng Si said seemed very reasonable. Indeed, his brother Han had been on fire for a long time, but this Jiaya trip added a dry firewood to his original fire road.

In addition, sichen media has always been respected by the outside world. There is nothing to be proud of. It is because of his improper use of words. Little Pang Xie has nothing to defend and is silent.

The car was quiet for a moment. Little pangxie kept staring at his mobile phone and reading the news about their participation in the Gaya International Film Festival.

"Brother Han, they think highly of you."

"Wow, this whole page is all about you. It's so cool."

"This photo is so handsome. My brother Han is really handsome with 360 degrees." Little Pang Xie enlarged the picture, suddenly seemed to see something, and said excitedly, "President Meng, President Meng, you have the picture of this news."

Meng Si just wanted to grab little pangxie's mobile phone. In fact, Meng Si has been paying attention to the news and wants to find one with his own, but he can't find it.

Meng Si controlled his impulse for a moment. He couldn't be too excited. Although he was crazy and wanted to see his own picture, he had to be calm on his expression. He didn't care about himself.

Meng Si glanced at Pang Xie, coughed twice, pretended to be calm and said, "in fact, I'm not surprised that I'm also a celebrity in the news. I'm also one of the best celebrities in the domestic circle. It's fashionable enough. Most photographers like me. Come and show me whether they are professional or not and whether the angle is good."

Little Ponzi gave Meng Si his mobile phone with a blankly look.

Meng Si chuckled and took the phone proudly. His eyes quickly fell on the screen and wanted to see the news pictures about himself.

But after looking around, I only saw a large close-up of Han Mo, and none of them was my own.

Meng Si frowned. "Where am I?"

"Here you are!" Little pangxie stretched out a fat finger and pointed to Han Mo's portrait.

"Where am I?" Meng Si looked carefully again. Isn't this Han Mo? There was no him at all.

Little Pang Xie stretched forward again. "The side face of this shadow is you. At that time, you were standing behind brother Han. I remember, it will never be wrong, so this shadow must be you."

Shadow... Still a side face.

Meng Si clenched his teeth and glared at little pangxie. He threw his mobile phone to him.

Little pangxie caught his cell phone and looked confused. He didn't know how to make Meng Si angry.

Han Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard their dialogue.

The three of them, one is smoking angrily, the other is confused, and the other shakes his head with a smile.

Han Mo asks the driver to take Meng Si and little pangxie home first, and then take him home.

While Gaya was participating in the International Film Festival, Han Mo thought of his lovely daughter. When he came out, he must buy a gift for his daughter.

Han Mo wandered alone for a long time, and finally locked in a light pink princess dress. It was very beautiful and full of Fairy Spirit.

The sun set and it was getting dark.

But a roomful of aunts didn't want to go at all. They waited. Is it still a while? Several aunts who originally said they wanted to go back, after hearing that the master had no way to say, returned to their original positions and continued to wait.

Han Mo brought some boxes and bought gifts for everyone in the family, so he had a lot of luggage.

He came out of the elevator happily. He was very excited at the thought of seeing Xuanxuan later.

But Han Mo never thought that so many people came to his family as soon as he came back.

"Ah! Han Mo! "

"Xiao Mo!"

"Are you back?

”Oh, Han Mo, I'm your Aunt Li“

At one time, a room full of people introduced themselves one after another. Han Mo couldn't remember or tell who was who.

But his intuition told him that if he didn't fulfill the requirements of "aunts" today, he would be finished.

Han Mo couldn't refuse. He had to finish it silently. In a short time, he took photos and signed. He saw fewer and fewer people in the living room. He came with a smile and returned with satisfaction

Finally sent everyone away, the little guy suddenly rushed out of his small room, "Dad, who are these people?"

Han Mo is very hard. They are finishing their work. When the last aunt to take a picture walks out of the house, they suddenly feel that the world is quiet.

Han Mo took out a mobile phone and edited a text message, "go all out for a comfortable concert from tomorrow."

"Dad, Xuanxuan misses you so much."

"I miss you too, baby.