Almighty Star Daddy

The promised camping could not be carried out because of the competition. Xuanxuan's little regret slowly dissipated because of the next camping plan promised by her father and the full set of limited edition Betsy rabbits in her hand.

Han Mo didn't take this competition too seriously. At the end of the competition, the director strongly begged him to leave his contact information, but Han Mo still refused. At this moment, seeing the little guy holding Becky Rabbit and loving it, Han Mo also followed. Happy.

"Dad, look at my Betsy Rabbit, this is Daddy Rabbit, this is Mama Rabbit, and this is Little Sister Bei." Xuanxuan proudly introduced her favorite cartoon character to her father, and spent a night vividly portraying her father. describes the story of the Becky Rabbit family.

Tonight is not the story of the father to lull the baby to sleep, but the story of the baby warms the father.

The bright moonlight shines through the glass, casting a faint light on the sleeping pretty face of the little guy. The smile that just slipped across the corner of her mouth may be because she had too much fun during the day, and the little guy was talking sweetly in her sleep. He was still holding Little Sister Bei tightly in his hand.

Han Mo put the little guy's exposed arms back into the quilt, thinking about his own business and making money in his heart.

Making money has become a top priority for Han Mo now. He subconsciously moved his arms. The original owner's physical fitness was average. Taking the little guy out to play for a day, his shoulders and arms were a little sore. Han Mo meditated in his heart. To exercise, the body is the capital of the revolution.

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Tired of playing during the day, sleep is particularly good at night. This rule is especially applicable to the little guy. A scent drifted into the bedroom with the air. Xuanxuan rubbed her little nose, and her big eyes flickered open.

Han Mo got up early and started to make breakfast for Xuanxuan after a simple exercise. The eggs made an attractive sound on the frying pan. When he was cleaning the kitchen, the omelette mold he found just came in handy. If it was Han Mo himself It must be fried on one side, but for the little guy, he still fried on both sides.

The heart-shaped fried egg yolk is clear white, tender and sweet, Han Mo put the fried egg firmly on the plate, and the sound of little feet behind him, a lazy and cute baby sound, "Dad is so fragrant. what......"

Han Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, knowing that the little guy was coming, "Quickly wash your face and brush your teeth, it's time to eat."

Xuan Xuan, who was still in a sleepy, half-awake state, suddenly widened her eyes, and her belly made a rhythmic purr.

Han Mo walked over and fondly rubbed the top of the little guy's messy head, "Dad will wash your face and brush your teeth."

The little guy nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and when he turned to the bathroom, he didn't forget to glance at the dining table.

In Xuanxuan's little brain, it was the first time that his father made breakfast for him. In the past, he could only eat a decent breakfast when he lived with his mother. When he was with his father, he just bought something to eat on the way to kindergarten.

The little guy devoured his meal, Han Mo had already prepared the clothes he was going to wear, and in order to have enough time to style Xuan Xuan, he entered a state of being ready at any time.

Putting on clothes and doing hair in one go, Han Mo's speed was very fast, and he didn't waste any time. He has always been a person with a strong ability to control time. With the cooperation of the little guy, he completed everything before the estimated time. Go out the door happily.

The first time she was dressed like a little princess by her father, Xiao Xuanxuan was pleasantly surprised. The second time she was excited, but now, she feels very calm, because her father will style her every day.

Their home is not far from the kindergarten, and they don't even need to cross the road when walking along the street. The little guy jumped up and down in front, and Han Mo followed behind, slightly hooking the corners of his mouth.

"Mom, look, is that Han Zhixuan?" A lanky little boy stood at the door of the kindergarten, shaking his mother's hand vigorously, his slender eyes staring hard.

The woman looked in the direction of her son's little finger and was stunned.

"Yes...no...ah?" It actually looks like it, but Xuanxuan's state during this period...she really can't make the little princess jumping not far away. The little girl who looks like pink and jade is connected to Xuan Xuan, who was still dirty last morning.

With a smile on her face, Ding Rou slowly walked out of the gate of the kindergarten, preparing to meet the children who came to school in the morning. She happened to see the children and parents in her class, just about to say hello, but she saw that they were looking in the same direction with complicated eyes, and she was curious for a moment. , Ding Rou took a few steps forward and looked in that direction.

Her eyes widened subconsciously, her blushing lips opened slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a sound from her mouth, "Sigh~", before she could react, that crisp, sweet and familiar voice came from the direction she was looking, " Teacher Ding!"

Ding Rou has washed Xuanxuan's face for 3 months and combed her pigtails for 3 months. She doesn't know what job Xuanxuan's mother does, but she knows that she is always busy and has a nanny every time she picks up She does it for her, and occasionally she wears sunglasses, but as long as Xuanxuan lives with her mother, she must be clean and tidy. And every time Xuanxuan looks like a little dirty child, she must be living with her father.

This time, Xuanxuan's mother was on a business trip for a long time. Did she come back today? Ding Rou gently waved to Xuanxuan who was running towards her, thinking while thinking, the next second a tall body came into her eyes, breaking all Ding Rou's guess just now, her pretty face froze. Taking a breath, he whispered, "How is this possible?"

The children were sent to the kindergarten by their parents one after another, and more and more parents gathered. Parents and teachers were handing over at the door.

"Is that Guo Zhixuan from the second class?"

"Yes, yes."

"God, like a little star, so beautiful!"

Parents from other classes had not noticed that there were such beautiful children in the kindergarten before, and asked each other in whispers, "Are there any child stars in the kindergarten?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it."

"Look at people's hairstyles and clothes. It's something that ordinary parents can spare."

"Isn't it true, there must be some ingenious mothers, it's not like we just tie a braid every day."

At this time, Xuanxuan had walked up to Ding Rou and greeted the teacher politely. Although she saw the child's father, Ding Rou still couldn't believe that Xuanxuan, who was like a little princess today, was the credit of the father behind her. Leaning over and touching the top of Xuanxuan's head affectionately, "Xuanxuan is so pretty today, did her mother dress it up?"

With a proud face, Xuanxuan replied crisply, "No, it's my dad's design for me."

Ding Rou looked at Han Mo embarrassedly, and nodded with a half-smiling smile. Just now she thought that Xuan Xuan was very beautiful, like a little fairy from a distance. Now she saw the little guy's hair up close, and realized that this is not ordinary. I have never even seen this kind of braided hair. The long curly hair is braided into a bow and heart shape behind the little guy's head. It is not just a braid, but a work of art. Ding Rou swallowed. He looked at the man standing behind the proud little guy again, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, he shook his head, thinking in his heart that it was impossible, Xuan Xuan's father's unreliability is known to everyone who knows Xuan Xuan She would rather believe that Xuanxuan made it herself than her father.

What happened next made Ding Rou even more stunned. Every time she wanted to see the teacher come out to pick up the child, Xuanxuan's father, who lazily walked away, did not leave immediately, but followed her politely but not enthusiastically. After saying hello, holding Xuanxuan's little hand, she sent the child to the kindergarten like other mothers. Ding Rou looked at their backs as they entered the kindergarten, and blinked in disbelief, although she couldn't hear Han Mo. He Xuanxuan said something, but it can be seen from the expression that every sentence is a doting exhortation.