Han Mo walked into the door and stood quietly behind the little guy.

This is the nth time that the little guy didn't run up and jump around his neck and jump into his arms like a rabbit when he heard the sound of opening the door.

For Han Mo, he doesn't think anything makes him feel turbulent. If he has to find one, it is because he drew cartoons. The child even omitted his unique signboard welcome ceremony. Han Mo is very angry and very angry.

"Xuanxuan, dad is back." Han Mo stood behind the little guy and said sadly.

The little guy ran into the house when he came back from school, picked up the new comic magazine on the tea table and sat down on the carpet to read it.

Until Han Mo came home, the little guy didn't move his position at all.

Han Mo's words finished for two seconds, and the little guy didn't respond.

Two seconds may be the blink of an eye at ordinary times, but for a father who is anxiously waiting for love, it is enough to describe it for a very long time.

Han Mo coughed and said again, "Dad is back, Xuanxuan."

There was another silence.

The more Han Mo thinks about it, the more uncomfortable he is. This is not a big deal. Maybe in other families, parents don't bother their children when they see that their children are concentrating on reading and let their children continue to read. But Han Mo is different. It doesn't mean that Han Mo doesn't know how to let their children concentrate on doing one thing, but that he is jealous or jealous of a magazine. What's more angry is that he wrote the magazine.

Han Mo had this feeling for the first time. He was both lost and angry. He was ready to speak again, "Xuan..."

"Well, I know." The little guy still turned his back to Han Mo, his eyes fell on the latest "Detective Conan" of X man society, and directly interrupted Han Mo's words.

"Xuanxuan, you can't talk to your father like that. Be polite when talking to others. You should put aside the magazine and watch your father talk to your father." Han Mo felt a little unreasonable when he finished this sentence, which seemed to educate the little guy, but he still had to pretend that he was reasonable when he said it and poured out the water.

"Huh?" The little guy slowly turned back with a magazine and looked confused.

The little guy is very sensible. Just now he was too focused because he saw the critical moment. Now he just finished reading that paragraph. When he looked back, he saw that his father seemed a little angry. He quickly put the magazine on the tea table, and then stretched out two small arms, "Dad, you're back."

Han Mo picked up the child.

When the little guy put down the magazine and stretched out his two small arms, Han Mo was in a better mood. He would never think of it.

As the president of Tangtang sichen media, he made many popular films and wrote many good songs. Drawing comics can be popular all over Asia. Making movies can crush Korean ink in America. He even pretended to be angry at home to attract his daughter's attention.

Although the little guy has stopped reading comics, Han Mo is still jealous of comics. "Yuxuan, why do you like reading comics so much."

The little guy blinked his big innocent eyes and stuck out his tongue, "because it was painted by his father."

Han Mo was stunned. He didn't expect the child to answer like this. A warm current rushed into his heart and spoiled the child's head.

The little guy smiled brightly and put his head on his father's palm.

"Dad, if I go to primary school, can I form a detective team like Conan?" The little guy asked his father seriously.

"Of course, we Xuanxuan are so smart and have strong reasoning ability. We must form a detective team." Han Mo pinched the little guy's fleshy face.

The little guy fell into thinking, "where should I find a case?"

In Xuanxuan's mind, Conan's cases are big ones that will kill people, and he is so lucky that he happens to meet them every time.

Han Mo guessed the problem in the little guy's mind and quickly explained to the child, "the cartoon is a virtual world. There are so many cases for the needs of the plot, but in real life, Xuanxuan and her father should stay away from dangerous places."

The little guy nodded, then shook his head, a little disappointed, "then our detective team can't do anything."

"Of course not. Who says the detective team has nothing to do? Conan is looking for the murderer. You can help students find lost stationery and toys, and also provide help to children in need. Wow, now when dad thinks about it, he thinks that Xuanxuan's detective team has a lot to do. "

The little guy's clear eyes twinkled with the light of expectation, "then I don't want to wait until primary school. Now I can set up a detective team."

"Yo ~ has Xuanxuan figured out the list of members of the detective team now?" Han Mo looked very interested and asked.

The little guy's big eyes turned, leaving a big smile on his fleshy face“ Think about it. "

Han Mo Chong drowned and poked the child's forehead with his finger. The little guy sat on the sofa and thought excitedly, "there are tigers, Mengmeng, Leyan and Ruirui. The five of us form a golden sun detective team. "

After saying the names of his friends, the little guy jumped up directly from the sofa, put his two small arms up and down, and moved forward.

Han Mo saw the little guy's lovely appearance. He couldn't help laughing. He quickly put away his smile, coughed twice, and put on a serious look on his face.

"Since the golden sun detective team has been established under the leadership of Han Zhixuan, can Xuanxuan children complete the first case received by the team alone?" Han Mo issued orders to the little guy with a serious expression.

The little guy nodded like a chicken pecking rice. "Xuanxuan is confident and guarantees to complete the task."

Han Mo also nodded slightly, "OK, the golden sun detective team, please note that our first task is to find all the peas in the refrigerator, pull them out and wash them."

The little guy suddenly jumped off the sofa, stood up straight, stood at attention with his feet, leaving only one sentence, "ensure to complete the task." He quickly threw it into the kitchen.

Han Mo smiled at the little guy's back and walked over.

The little guy was very fast. He tiptoed in the drawer of the refrigerator and found the pea.

"Report, sir, the peas in the fridge have been found." Xuanxuan holds a pea bag.

Han Mo nodded with satisfaction. "Captain Xuanxuan Wancheng is good. We need to complete the second task, remove all the peas, put the allocated peas into this big plate and wash them." Han Mo handed a plate to the little guy.

The little guy stood up straight with his plate in his hands. "Make sure you finish the task."