Almighty Star Daddy

  After lunch, Han Mo left the kindergarten and returned to the kindergarten to pick up the little guy when it was over.

Because her father got all the flowers, Xuan Xuan was proud of her in the kindergarten for an afternoon. All the children asked her if her father would make a good meal every day. There were many other children who wished to be a guest at Xuan Xuan's house. She also verbally agreed. Up. What made the little guy feel most proud of was that even the teachers were asking her about Dad’s usual cooking, and the little guy gave a slightly exaggerated introduction to the recipes he ate every day.

In the summer in the northern capital, it gets dark late. The sun has already traveled more than half of the sky from east to west. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the light is still sufficient. The warm sun shines on the father and daughter, leaving a long and one short on the ground. Two sweet oblique shadows.

  The little guy is carrying a small schoolbag and holding his father's big hand. He is in a good mood. For Xuan Xuan, the happiest thing is to be with her father like this.

  Suddenly, the little guy's hopping steps slowed down, let go of his father's hand, and walked to a shop window on the side of the road with an enviable expression on his face, "Wow, auntie is so beautiful."

  Han Mo also walked over and stood behind Xuan Xuan. It turned out to be a photo studio. There were several models' portraits hanging in the window. The styles of the photos were very different. The models were posing in different styles of clothes.

  Xuan Xuan is very close to the shop window, and the smooth window glass just reflects the little guy's longing little expression, "Dad, can I go in and take a look?"

  Han Mo gently agreed, "Of course it can."

On Monday afternoon, the photo studio was not very busy. The shop assistants seemed to be discussing something around the computer, until Han Mo took Xuan Xuan into the lobby, and a photography consultant hurried over, showing a professional smile, "Excuse me, I want to take pictures. Can I introduce it to you, please here." She politely made a please gesture and arranged for Han Mo and his daughter to sit on the sofa near the bar.

  When they first entered the door, several staff members in front of the bar were gathering together. They saw someone coming in and felt familiar. When Han Mo sat down, they looked at them again and were surprised to find out, "Is that Han Mo?"

The clerk looked at the computer screen and then at the man sitting in the shop. He lowered his voice and said excitedly, “It’s Han Mo, it’s Han Mo, my God, the real person is more handsome than on TV, but why did he come out like this? The celebrities are afraid Don’t you have to wear a hat and mask when you are recognized?"

  "Eldest sister, it is easier to be recognized by wearing hats and masks in summer. If you want me to say those celebrities are afraid that others will not recognize them."

   "Yes, you see Han Mo is more grounded."

  The photography consultant who was in charge of receiving Han Mo and Xuan Xuan also recognized him. This is a high-end studio with high-quality staff. She still maintains a professional attitude, just like treating ordinary customers.

  "Which aspect of photography do you want to consult, sir?"

  At first, Han Mo just followed the little guy in. When he walked into the hall, he had another idea to take a set of children's portraits for the little guy.

  Han Mo asked, "Are there any pictures of children?"

  The photography consultant immediately found out the children's photos in the tablet, and took out a few samples of photo albums.

   "Dad, sister is so beautiful." Xuan Xuan said excitedly, pointing her head to a photo.

Xuan Xuan was short, sitting on the sofa a little bit unable to see the samples on the table, Han Mo gently picked Xuan Xuan up and sat on her lap, the height was just right, and said indulgently, "Xuan Xuan puts on this set. The clothes will be more beautiful."

  The little guy is dazzled to see so many beautiful photos. With big eyes, he will look at the tablet and the photo album.

  The photography consultant smiled and suggested, "In fact, our family has recently released a new parent-child series, but now there are only new clothes, and there are no samples yet. Would you like to ask me to go and see the clothes?"

  Han Mo looked at Xuan Xuan, the little guy blinked his big eyes and nodded vigorously, jumped off his father, and followed his aunt with a patter.

  Go through the corridor to a special room with the four words "Parent-Child Clothing" written on the door.

  The photography consultant opened the door, and Han Mo had just walked two steps holding the little guy's hand.

The two people can’t help being shocked by the picture before them. A set of well-matched parent-child clothes are neatly hung on three walls. Suits are matched with small wedding dresses, European-style noble dresses are matched with little princess dresses. There are modern, retro, and Chinese styles. , There are European styles, various, and several well-matched costumes are placed in the center of the room on the human-shaped model.

  Han Mo’s gaze swept around the clothes displayed in the house, then touched Xuan Xuan’s head, turned and said to the photography consultant, “We are going to order a set of parent-child photography. When can I shoot it soonest.”

  The photography consultant smiled and said, "Tomorrow soonest."

  The little guy ran and jumped in the dressing room excitedly. She liked every piece of clothing, "Dad, can I wear them tomorrow?"

  Han Mo leaned down, drew his fingers and swept the little guy’s nose, "Of course."

   "Okay!"

First paid the deposit, and then filled out a form. The little guy said excitedly around his father between his father’s writing, “Dad, let’s wear a little princess’s dress, and a white dress, and a little duck’s. And that long skirt, and, and..." Xuan Xuan said almost all the clothes she saw.

  Han Mo squeezed the little guy’s face, "Xuan Xuan wears whatever she wants."

  The photography consultant smiled cordially, "Your little angel is so cute."

  Xuan Xuan raised her pink face, pouting her mouth, and said, "I am not a little angel, I am a little princess."

  Hearing the little guy’s words, all the adults present laughed.

   Coming out of the photo studio, the sky has turned dark, the setting sun is setting, and the horizon is smeared with rouge, big hands holding small hands, walking on a quiet and warm path.

  The little guy who had come to live and dance suddenly said with a touch of sadness, "Dad, Xuan Xuan will never want to grow up."

  Han Mo was a little surprised, watching the little guy tenderly, "Why don't you want to grow up?"

  Xuan Xuan looked like she was sad, her eyes lowered, "Because grandpa said that my dad didn't live with my grandpa because my dad grew up, and Xuan Xuan didn't want to be separated from his dad, so I didn't want to grow up."

Han Mo's heart shrank suddenly, and suddenly he didn't know how to answer. He stopped, squatting in front of the child, gently reorganized her messed bangs with his hands, and then squeezed the little guy's flesh. Hu's little face, "Xuan Xuan, no matter how old you grow up, Dad will protect you and love you." Han Mo paused and continued, "Remember, Dad is your horse knight, but the knight wants It’s our promise to guard the little princess for a lifetime."

  The little guy suddenly widened his eyes, and his gloomy face suddenly became brighter, "Yes, Dad is Xuan Xuan's horse knight, and the knight wants to protect the little princess forever."

  Han Mo rubbed the top of the little guy’s head, smiled and said, "Of course."

  Sunset glowed Xuan Xuan's cheeks and Han Mo's hair.

  Dad held his daughter's hand again, Xuan Xuan didn't want to grow up by herself, so why not Han Mo?