Because there was an activity, she couldn't go to the airport with the little guy to meet Han mo. after the activity, Shuya hurried to Han Mo's house. The two people who hadn't met for more than ten days missed each other very much. They were very honest in heart and body, but they suffered from being at Han Mo's house.

The little guy was very happy because his father came back. He was usually a snack. At the moment, his appetite soared. He took a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of food and a mouthful of rice.

"Yuxuan, eat slowly and don't choke." Chen Yuehong said with worry.

The little guy continued to wolf down food without stopping because of grandma's words.

Chen Yuehong shook her head helplessly, and her eyes fell on Han Mo sitting next to the little guy.

Han Mo is glancing at Shuya intentionally or unintentionally. His left hand makes some small movements under the table from time to time. What he thinks is not on the table at all. Of course, no one can see these careful thoughts except Shuya.

It's just that it's been so long. At the beginning of the meal, the ribs Chen Yuehong sandwiched for him were still lying in the bowl.

"Son, why don't you eat? The ribs I just sandwiched for you are still in your bowl. You haven't eaten anything for such a long time." Chen Yuehong said discontentedly.

Han Mo was startled by his mother's Leng Buding's voice. Before he could stretch out his hand for the nth time, he shrank back.

Embarrassed smile twice, "I ate. Why didn't I eat? Don't I eat all the time?" With that, Han Mo picked up a piece of spareribs and stuffed them into his mouth with a click. Just now, he was eager to prove that he ate. He didn't care what he got from the bowl. His teeth hurt a little.

Chen Yuehong wanted to say something. Han Jun interrupted, "you are a worried life. You are afraid of choking when your granddaughter eats more, and you are afraid of starving when your son eats less. Don't worry about anyone and eat at ease." Then the old man took a piece of beef for his wife.

Chen Yuehong stopped talking, and the table returned to its original appearance. The little guy ate greedily, Han Mo ate absent-minded, and Shu Ya was disturbed and couldn't eat well

The little guy hasn't seen his father for a long time. He pestered his father to tell stories one after another. Han Mo's mouth was dry, but the little guy was still not satisfied. During this period, Shu Ya proposed his mother to tell a story to Xuanxuan several times, which were rejected by the little guy.

Until Han Mo said it was very late. He had to take a bath first and then go to bed.

But the little guy offered to tell five more stories after taking a bath before going to bed.

After some bargaining, the deal was finally settled by telling three stories.

Han Mo can clearly feel that the little guy is very sleepy.

Children have a fixed sleep time every day. Children's biological clock is particularly accurate, but now it has exceeded the original sleep time by an hour.

Usually, Han Mo coaxes the child to sleep. The child's small movements have long shown that she is very sleepy, but she still insists on relying on her willpower, but she refuses to sleep.

Finally, at the end of the third story, the little guy fought up and down for a long time, no longer struggled, and his long eyelashes stuck to his eyelashes like a feather fan.

Han Mo looked at the little guy carefully, gently covered the quilt for her, put away the story book, quietly walked out of the small room and closed the door.

Shuya knew that Han Mo had to meet someone when he went to India to make a film. He wanted to have a good chat with him about the shooting of the film and meeting that person. Han Mo quietly closed the door a second ago. When he left the small room about two meters away, he suddenly strode to Shuya, "I'll take you back."

Shuya didn't say what she wanted to say or ask, so she choked back by Han Mo's sudden sentence.

"Don't send me. You must be tired after being in India for so long. I can go back by myself." Shuya said with concern.

"I'm not tired." Han Mo is resolute.

"You have a good night's rest. You've lost weight in India." Shuya really cares about Han mo. she is distressed to see Han Mo coming back black and thin.

"I don't have to rest." Han Mo is really a little haggard. Maybe it's because of tanning and lack of sleep. He doesn't look as energetic as before.

Shuya knew Han Mo's careful thinking, climbed up a blush on her cheek and whispered, "in fact, you don't have to worry for a while..."

A bad smile floated across Han Mo's mouth.

The smile at the moment is something he has never shown in front of outsiders.

As before, Han Mo told his mother.

"Come on, don't tell me any more. How can you nag more than me."

"I'll come back early tomorrow and take the children to kindergarten."

Chen Yuehong smashed her mouth. "Go away quickly while the child is asleep now."

Han Mo nodded and looked at Shuya meaningfully. Shuya deliberately avoided Han Mo's eyes.

Han Mo held Shuya in one hand and opened the door with the other hand.

"But the child hasn't slept yet!"

The little guy's soft waxy voice came from behind.

Han Mo took Shuya's hand and walked out. He heard the little guy's voice. His legs that wanted to open had not stepped out of the door and petrified in an instant.

The three adults looked in the direction of the sound. The little guy stood sleepily in pink pajamas and small slippers with yellow duckling pattern, holding a long ear of Beibei rabbit in his hand, looking at his father and mother who were going out.

Han Mo's expression froze on his face. He wished the sound he had just heard was an illusion, but at the moment he saw the little guy, everything was true

Twenty minutes later.

"Will we all live at my mother's house in the future? Ouye ~ great! " The little guy waved happily with a pair of small hands.

"It's not every day, or occasionally, or my grandparents will be lonely without Xuanxuan." Shuya gently touched the child's head.

Han Mo just drives and doesn't want to say a word. Why is the plot always surprisingly similar? It's a good sleep and a good world for two.

The little guy changed his clothes and took the car. He was completely sleepless and excited.

Han Mo, "..."

......

For several days in a row, Han Mo has been unable to resist. He can only listen to fate and can't provoke, can't provoke

Little Pang Xie walked into the office, looked at the loveless dark circles of Han Mo's twins with surprised eyes, was stunned, and then cleared his throat, "I sent our complete film to India two days ago. Their reply to me was that the branch called you at 9:30 a.m. Beidu time to talk to you in detail.

Just then Han Mo's phone rang. It was Agra's phone. Han Mo subconsciously looked at the time. It was exactly 9:30.

Just after the phone was connected, Agra's poor Chinese sounded again. Although it was very stiff, Han Mo was used to listening and became the symbol of Agra.

"Mr. Han, please allow me to use the word great to describe you. I'm sorry I'm a little excited." Agra's voice is more than a little excited. It should be described as very excited.

And he used "great" as soon as he came up. Han Mo was a little surprised.

"The shooting of the film is the result of our joint efforts." Han Mo said politely.

Agra was more excited, "no, Mr. Han, it's not just the film. Your film was great, but when I found mahavia according to your instructions, I completed the task you gave me and provided them with some convenience. I swear, this is the right thing I've done in my life. "