Almighty Star Daddy

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

This was the nth time that the little guy didn't run like a rabbit when he heard the door open, jumped up and hugged his neck and jumped into his arms.

As far as Han Mo is concerned, there is no one thing that makes him feel turbulent. If he has to find one, it is because he drew cartoons, and the child even omitted the signature welcome ceremony that is unique to him. Han Mo was very angry, very angry.

"Xuanxuan, Dad is back." Han Mo said sullenly standing behind the little guy.

The little guy ran into the house after school, picked up the new comic magazine on the coffee table, and sat on the carpet to read it.

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

Two seconds after Han Mo finished speaking, the little guy didn't respond.

Two seconds may be the blink of an eye in normal times, but for a father who is anxiously waiting to be petted, that is enough to describe it as very long.

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

There was another silence.

The more Han Mo thinks about it, the more uncomfortable it is. It’s not a big deal. Maybe in other families, parents don’t bother their children when they see their children concentrating on reading. The reason for doing one thing is that he is jealous, he is still jealous of a magazine, and what is even more angry is that this magazine was published by him.

It was the first time for Han Mo to feel this way, both lost and angry, ready to speak again, "Xuan..."

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

"Xuanxuan, you can't talk to Dad like this. When talking to others, be polite. You have to put the magazine aside and watch Dad talk to Dad." After Han Mo said this sentence that seemed to educate the little guy, he They all felt that it was a bit unreasonable to make trouble, but they still had to pretend that they were reasonable in what they said and the water they poured out.

"Huh?" The little guy turned around slowly while holding the magazine, with a confused look on his face.

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

Han Mo took advantage of the situation and picked up the child.

The moment the little guy put down the magazine and stretched out his two little arms, Han Mo's mood improved, which he would never have imagined.

The president of Tangtang Sichen Media, has shot many popular movies and written many good songs. Drawing comics can be popular all over Asia, and making movies can crush American Korean ink. He even pretends to be angry at home to blog Daughter's attention.

Although the little guy no longer reads comics, Han Mo is still jealous of comics, "Xuanxuan, why do you like reading comics so much?"

The little guy blinked his big innocent eyes, and stuck out his tongue cutely, "Because it was drawn by Dad."

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the child to answer like this, a warm current surged into his heart, and he pampered the child's head.

The little guy smiled brightly, and pressed his head against 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 can. Our Xuanxuan is so smart and has such strong reasoning ability. We must form a detective team." Han Mo pinched the little guy's chubby face.

The little guy fell into thinking, "Then where should I go to find the case?"

In Xuanxuan's heart, the cases Conan handles are all big cases that will kill people, and he is so lucky that he happens to encounter them every time.

Han Mo guessed what the little guy was thinking, and quickly explained to the child, "The comics are all virtual worlds, and there are so many cases for the sake of the plot, but in real life,

Xuanxuan and Dad should stay away from dangerous places. "

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

"Of course not. Who said that the detective team has nothing to do. Conan is looking for a murderer. You can help your classmates find lost stationery and toys, and you can also help children who need help. Wow, now that Dad thinks about it, all I think Xuanxuan's detective team has a lot to do."

The little guy's clear eyes shone with anticipation, "Then I don't have to wait until elementary school, I can form a detective team now."

"Yo~ Has Xuanxuan already thought up the list of members of the detective team?" Han Mo asked with interest.

The little guy's big eyes rolled around, and there was a big smile on his chubby face. "Thought it out."

Han Mo fondly poked the child's forehead with his fingers. The little guy sat on the sofa, thinking excitedly, "There are Xiaohu, Mengmeng, Leyan, and Ruirui. The five of us form the Golden Sun detective team."

After saying the names of a few friends, the little guy jumped up from the sofa, raised and lowered his two little arms, and made a forward movement.

Seeing the cute little guy, Han Mo couldn't help laughing out loud, then quickly put away his smile, coughed twice, with a serious look on his face.

"Since the Golden Sun Detective Squad has been established under the leadership of little girl Han Zhixuan, can little girl Xuanxuan complete the first case the team receives alone?" Han Mo issued an order to the little guy with a serious expression.

The little guy nodded vigorously as if pecking at rice, "Xuanxuan is confident and promises to complete the task."

Han Mo also nodded slightly, "Okay, Golden Sun Detective Team, please pay attention, our first task is to find all the peas in the refrigerator, pull them out, and wash them clean."

The little guy suddenly jumped off the sofa, stood up straight, and stood at attention with both feet, leaving only one sentence, "I promise to complete the task." Then he quickly threw it towards the kitchen.

Han Mo looked at the back of the little guy running away with a smile, and followed him.

The little guy was very fast, tiptoeing in the drawer of the refrigerator and found the peas.

"Report sir, the peas in the refrigerator are already known." Xuanxuan held the bag of peas.

Han Mo nodded in satisfaction, "Captain Xuanxuan, Wancheng, is doing well. We have Wen Cheng's second task next, to remove all the peas and put the prepared peas into this big plate." Han Mo handed a plate to the little guy.

The little guy held the plate in both hands, stood up straight, "I promise to complete the task."