Chapter 603

Han Mo spent a long time without pouting and blaming his father for not coaxing the little guy in her video.

"Don't be angry with Xuanxuan, because Xuanxuan is sleeping, so she didn't wake up the video."

"But my mother is sleeping, so why can I wake her up? Is it because Dad misses mom more? "

Han Mo, "..." glanced at Shu Ya, the initiator of the figurines. The latter completely ignored Han Mo's air-conditioned eyes and turned her eyes to the other side. She didn't say she told the little guy about the video with her father in a show off tone.

"Dad also wants to miss Xuanxuan. You and mom are the same. No one wants more." Han Mo thought it strange to explain this, but in order to avoid the little lover being jealous, he took the trouble to explain patiently.

The little guy still tooted his small mouth and remained unmoved. His small face was tight. His two small arms were around his chest. His meat tooted little face was full of "coax me again. If you don't coax me well, I'll cry for you".

"Dad, sing a song for Xuanxuan?"

"Don't listen."

"Does Dad dance for Xuanxuan?"

"Don't look."

"Dad took Xuanxuan to the playground?"

"No."

Han Mo thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes brightened, "does that father buy Yuxuan a lollipop?"

The little guy's eyes flickered, not as fast as he refused before. After thinking about it, he pouted again, "No."

Han Mo chuckled, "two."

"Deal." The little guy smiled strangely. The little mouth that had been raised so high just now disappeared in an instant and was replaced by a satisfied smile.

Since the last time the little guy talked with him about the infringement of Meng Daxuan's name and wanted a lollipop, Han Mo knew that nothing can be solved by a lollipop.

If not, it's two.

The little guy's little mood was finally solved with two lollipops.

Xuanxuan held a lollipop in her two small hands. One had been unpacked and eaten in her mouth, and the other had not been unpacked and held it tightly in her hand for fear that her mother would take it away.

Finally coaxed the little lover at home, although he paid the price of two lollipops.

......

The media are crazy.

Because Han Mo is different from all stars, he simply doesn't play cards according to common sense.

All the stars, let alone ozya, who is already the pinnacle of life, have ordinary achievements. The singer's concert has been carried out smoothly and won the domestic film festival and TV Drama Awards. After that, they will show up in front of the media and quickly tell the next work.

The more specific the better, because once the next work is specified, the shooting of film and television dramas, the recording of new albums and the preparation of new programs will be continuously concerned by fans.

That is, the so-called heat. Every star hopes that his heat can last for a long time. It's best to get hotter and hotter and get more and more attention.

However, Han Mo not only did not announce his next work, but also publicly said in front of so many multimedia reporters and fans that there was no next work, not even a long-term plan.

What's more incredible is that even such a short interview is the only one Han Mo accepted after returning home.

After that, the whole person disappeared.

It's like it disappeared in the north. The reporter surrounded the door of sichen media for several days and didn't see the figure of Han mo. he inquired from the employees of sichen media through a small relationship. Unexpectedly, everyone's words were the same.

President Han hasn't seen him since he returned home.

Where's the man?

No one knows.

When the whole North set off the topic of looking for Han Mo in the whole process.

Han Mo is playing with his eldest and youngest daughters in a villa in the southern suburbs.

"I want to play with my father, mom. You're too stupid." Xuanxuan held a small racket, with a disdainful face and a small mouth, her hands around her chest.

Shuya was unconvinced and refused to show weakness. "It's not that I'm stupid, but that Xuanxuan can't play at all."

"Mom is stupid."

"Yuxuan can't play."

Shuya dotes on her children sometimes, but sometimes she is like a child and doesn't let Xuanxuan down at all.

The eldest daughter and the youngest daughter dislike each other's ball skills. No one wants to play with anyone, and they all want to play with Han mo.

In fact, xiaoxuanxuan's badminton level is really poor, because the children have just begun to learn how to play, and they are still young. It's understandable that they can't play well.

Han Mo will deliberately hit the ball near Xuanxuan's racket every time. The little guy doesn't have to run at all. He can almost swing the racket to hit the ball. After the ball is hit, Han Mo can quickly run to catch the ball no matter where the ball is, unless it is in a particularly remote location.

So when playing badminton with my father, the little guy can play back and forth for many rounds without dropping the ball. He has a special sense of achievement.

But Shuya is different.

Shuya has always complained that the little guy can't play and has poor ball skills, but as an adult, she's not much better. If Xuanxuan's ball skills belong to the level of children, Shuya's ball skills belong to the level of teenagers around the age of 12 at most, which can't be higher.

When playing with Han Mo, you also need to play the ball in a correct position. You hardly need to think about the angle. Such a ball can be caught by Shuya. If it is a little bit off, Han Mo can only be a caddie.

So she can play with Han mo. when playing with the little guy, both of them need each other to send the ball to the door. They don't play well. They all say negative is positive, but the two people with negative skills can't be positive when they play together.

But negative

"I don't want to play with my mother. I just keep picking up the ball, not playing at all." The little guy's cherry red mouth is cocked high.

Shuya is also unwilling to be outdone. "Mom doesn't want to play with Xuanxuan. Xuanxuan can't play at all."

Han Mo is strange. Usually Shuya tells stories to her children. She looks like a mother when she reads. How can one or three people play together like a child.

In this way, Han Mo's eldest and youngest daughters refused to play with each other with an expression of incomparable disgust.

The final result is that Han Mo plays with his eldest daughter for half an hour and then with his youngest daughter for half an hour.

The two daughters are not happy, but Han Mo is not tired.

Although badminton is not strenuous exercise, it is still very tired if you don't rest for two or three hours.

Shuya and the little guy can have a rest when each other plays with Han mo.

Han Mo is the only one who runs full court. He also has the work of coach, caddy and sparring.

Until the sun set in the west, the golden sun shone on the lawn in the yard. The eldest daughter and the youngest daughter were tired of badminton and threw the racket aside. They sat on the double swing together.

"Honey, come here."

"Dad, come on. Push me and mom. "

Han Mo dragged his abandoned badminton racket into the goal bag.

He sighed toward the sunset glow in the sky.

Just a moment of helplessness, the next second he ran to his eldest and youngest daughter with a smile.

"Ha ha, Dad push higher, higher, higher."

"Ah ~ don't push, I'm afraid, Han Mo, don't push, it's too high."

"Be taller, mom is a coward."

"I'm afraid Xuanxuan is too dangerous. I'm not timid."

Laughter never stopped in the small yard in the southern suburbs