Almighty Star Daddy

Shu Ya has taken a lot of photos, fashion magazine covers, movie promotional photos, street shots, including every time she attends an event, a professional photographer will take pictures, showing her most beautiful side.

But the portrait was the first time, and it was painted by Han Mo himself.

Shu Ya's eyes kept falling on the portrait, one hand gently stroked the drawing paper, she was so beautiful on the drawing paper, different from taking pictures, there was a professional post-production team to repair the film, Han Mo's portrait perfectly restored Shu Ya's side. color.

However, it is not exactly the same. The happiness in her eyes is like peaceful spring water. Shu Ya's slender fingers slowly moved to the vicinity of her eyes, gently stroked her eyes on the drawing paper, and whispered, "This look is what you imagined to paint. Is it?"

Han Mo paused, "This is your look, I'm not Xiao Xuanxuan, I can only paint abstract art, my paintings are highly restored, whether it's appearance or demeanor, this is the look in your eyes when I paint ."

Shu Ya looked at the eyes full of happiness on the drawing paper again in disbelief. She admitted that Han Mo's paintings were very similar, just like the photos taken, but this look has never been revealed in her blockbuster films. She always gives the impression that she is an unattainable fairy sister, with a touch of melancholy in her eyes, which makes people admire but dare not approach.

But at this moment, the self on the drawing paper is the image of a warm little woman, without any disguise or heavy armor. She used to envy people with such eyes, but she never thought that she would have it too.

Shu Ya was sitting on the sofa, Han Mo was standing beside her, neither of them spoke anymore, but looked in the same direction, the air was filled with the smell of happiness, like the fragrance of flowers, like nectar, like honey, and they were silent. But gentle.

Shu Ya looked at the portrait, and Han Mo looked at Shu Ya.

Suddenly a soft and waxy voice broke the peace of the adults, "Mom, I'm hungry, my stomach is shriveled."

The little guy stared at his parents with pitiful eyes, Shu Ya froze for a moment, and quickly retracted the expression just now, Han Mo also coughed to ease the embarrassment.

Shu Ya fondly touched the child's belly, "Yeah, I'm starving. Mom will cook for you." After speaking, she got up and went to the kitchen.

The little guy hurriedly said, "Let Dad cook for me."

After the black breakfast that morning, the little guy didn't look forward to the food cooked by his mother at all. Not only was he not looking forward to it, but he was also a little scared.

Shu Ya's high enthusiasm just now was splashed with cold water.

Han Mo walked over with a smile and touched the top of the child's head, "Dad cooks for Xuanxuan."

Since the last failed breakfast experience, Shu Ya devoted herself to learning cooking at home when she had time, hoping to have the opportunity to show her skills again. Today, I wanted to cook for the little guy, but I didn't expect the little guy not only to not buy it, but also to resist so much.

Shu Ya suddenly seemed to remember something, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly to Han Mo, "You cook for Xuanxuan, and I'll cook for you."

Han Mo: "Uh..."

Shu Ya widened her eyes and asked in a questioning tone, "You don't want to?"

"No, no." Han Mo hurriedly shook his head to express his stance. Even if he had it in his heart, he would not dare to say it. At this time, he was very envious of Xuan Xuan, and had the right to reject the meal made by his mother. Han Mo felt bitter. But can't say...

The kitchen of Shuya's house is very big, and the kitchen utensils are brand new.

Her auntie cleans her house every week. If Xuanxuan comes, her auntie will come every day and be in charge of cooking, but the little guy has been at Han Mo's house during this time, and she rarely cooks by herself.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Shu Ya's dark eyes were wide and round, like an innocent little girl.

In fact, Han Mo wanted to say that it wasn't a question of what he wanted to eat, but a question of what Shu Ya could do. In his memory, Shu Ya was indeed not very good at cooking.

Han Mo hesitated for a while and didn't answer. Shu Ya opened the refrigerator with both hands and showed Han Mo the stock in the refrigerator.

It is indeed everything, a full refrigerator is enough to make a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

"I'm washing the vegetables, let's make Xuanxuan what she likes to eat first." Although Shu Ya wanted to show off her cooking skills, she had to focus on her children. Just now, the little guy kept shouting that he was hungry, so he must do it first. Shu Ya decided to fight for the children's food.

The long ink-colored hair fell behind her shoulders, and from time to time, a few strands ran to the front with Shu Ya bowing her head. Shu Ya took off the rubber gloves and pinned her hair behind her ears.

Han Mo could see this tiny movement, "I'll help you tie up your hair."

"Huh?" Shu Ya was stunned for a moment, "I'll do it myself." She took off her gloves and went to find the rubber band.

Suddenly, Shu Ya felt that her hair was touched, and the person who was still beside her was already standing behind her.

With the movement of the hair being completely lifted, a burst of numbness flowed along the hair strands all over the body, and finally climbed to the cheeks to add a touch of crimson.

"That...I, I'll find the rubber band." Shu Ya's body stiffened, for fear that Han Mo would find out her embarrassment at the moment, and wanted to go out and find the rubber band to relax.

Han Mo didn't let go, just said softly, "No rubber bands."

Shu Ya didn't know how he did it, but she felt that her long hair was being fiddled with behind her head, and Han Mo left behind her. She reached out and touched the top of her head lightly, and there was an extra hair bundle. .

She looked at the glass on the cabinet in surprise, and her long hair was shaped by Han Mo in the blink of an eye.

Han Mo continued to cook as if nothing had happened. He really just twisted Shu Ya's hair up casually and didn't think of any styling. Fortunately, Shu Ya's hair was long and easy to twist, which was easy for him.

But for Shu Ya, this is completely beyond her understanding of Han Mo. When she first saw the hair that Han Mo gave Xuan Xuan some time ago, she was already surprised, but Han Mo's explanation was searched on the Internet. Just follow the study.

At that time, Shu Ya believed it without much thought, but now Han Mo has made her hair so neat in the blink of an eye, and it's just casual. Is such a professional technique also learned online?

"Han Mo, how did you get your hair done?" Shu Ya asked in a low voice, not knowing why she felt a vague sense of unease in her heart. She and Han Mo had broken up for all these years, and she really didn't know what Han Mo was doing. I even wonder if Han Mo has dated other girlfriends in the past few years.

Han Mo didn't know what Shu Ya was thinking, so he replied casually, "Didn't I say it last time, I didn't have anything to study online before."

"But your technique just now was very professional. If you didn't practice it many times, how could you be so skilled." Shu Ya said in a questioning tone.

It was only at this moment that Han Mo realized that Shu Ya seemed to have misunderstood something.

"I swear, except for Xuanxuan, I only braided your hair." Han Mo was telling the truth. In this world, apart from Xuanxuan, he only braided Shu Ya's hair. Just now, it was the first time.

"Really?" Shu Ya asked with a pouting mouth.

"How could I lie to you." Han Mo's expression was sincere.

The shy blush on Shu Ya's cheeks has not faded, "Then you swear you will never touch other women's hair, except Xuan Xuan."

Han Mo said with a smile, "Okay, I swear, I will only get you and Xiao Xuanxuan's hair in the future to make you more and more beautiful."

Shu Ya bowed her head and nodded shyly, with a smile on her lips, turned her head and continued to work on Han Mo.

No matter how stable a woman is and how good she is at work, as long as she is in front of the man she likes, she will become a naive little girl. From time to time, she will be unreasonable, act petite, and lose her temper. It is not that she is not sensible, but that she enjoys being pampered. a feeling of.

Han Mo didn't understand it before, but after meeting Shu Ya, he understood.

When lunch time comes, the little guy enjoys the exclusive children's meal that his father made for her, gobbling down and eating is her happiest moment.

Han Mo helplessly looked at the "delicious" in front of him.

"Try it now." Shu Ya looked at Han Mo expectantly.

Han Mo shook his heart and used chopsticks to pick up the noodles in the soup bowl. This was the only lunch Shu Ya had successfully cooked at noon...