Almighty Star Daddy

  Chapter 392 Not the first time

Han Mo has been busy recently. He just finished filming "Charlotte Annoyance" and then filmed "Fang Hua". He barely rested. He has been buying time to spend time with his children. He doesn't want the children to understand his work. It should be a child, Xuan Xuan is already sensible enough, and she doesn't want her to suppress her hope that her father will be with her.

  But Han Mo can’t be a clone. When time is limited, she can’t accompany Shu Ya with her children at home. Shu Ya is also very busy recently and cannot come to the house every day, so the chance of meeting the two of them is less.

  Today Shu Ya has a show to be on this evening, Han Mo checked the time, picked up the phone, edited the text message, "Is it over?"

  Han Mo stared at the screen for a while, but the phone did not respond.

  He leaned into the sofa holding his mobile phone, sending a message because he was afraid that Shu Ya was busy and it was not convenient to answer the phone. Although he was mentally prepared, he did not receive Shu Ya's reply immediately, and Han Mo was still a little bit disappointed.

  Ding Dong~

  The phone rang, Han Mo quickly sat up straight, and an unread text message was displayed on the screen.

   "It's over, I'm removing my makeup, I can leave soon, is the child asleep."

   "Xuan Xuan just fell asleep, I will pick you up."

  Han Mo didn't wait for Shu Ya's reply, he got up, explained to his mother a few words, and went out.

  Quiet night, bright moonlight, gentle breeze, Han Mo stood in the dark and dragged Shu Ya into his arms.

   "It's not easy to walk like this." Shu Ya said tenderly in Han Mo's arms. The night was very dark and she couldn't see her expression, but only she could feel the hot flush.

   "Isn't it good to go, then don't go." As soon as the voice fell, Han Mo raised his hand and hugged Shu Ya.

  "Let me down, let me down, in case someone sees it." Shu Ya's soft voice intertwined with the evening breeze, trembling slightly.

   "I am not afraid of being seen."

   "You, you, rascal."

   "You know that I am a gangster, it's late."

  ...

  Shuya’s room was lightly scented, and the door was gently closed.

  Han Mo changed his posture when he opened the door, and the princess who was still holding hands became more rude on his shoulders.

  Han Mo didn't turn on the light, but with the moonlight outside the window, she gently put Shu Ya on the bed.

  The air is filled with ambiguous smells, with a touch of sweetness, and the breeze gently blows the tulle curtains.

  In the huge room, there was silence. At this moment, only two rapid breathing sounds could be heard.

  Shu Ya is very strange. It's obviously not the first time, but she is as nervous as the first time, and her softness fluctuates up and down with the fierce heartbeat.

  Han Mo supported himself with his arms, and just left a small distance from Shu Ya, and gradually, gradually, his body approached her.

   Feel the silky warmth, delicate softness...

   is night, no sleep.

  ...

  The next day

  Early morning

  A gentle morning breeze drifted from Shuya's skin, bringing a hint of coolness.

  She wanted to turn over, but she didn't even have the strength to turn over. She just felt like she had been crushed, and her bones were going to fall apart. It was only when she remembered that last night...

  One night, Han Mo actually tossed her all night.

  Shu Ya was angry when she thought about it, and in the end she had to force her to beg for mercy before she was willing to end it, which was too much.

  She rolled over with difficulty, but she was empty beside her.

  Shu Ya's heart suddenly twitched, although it was not the first time for them, and there was no irresponsible thing, but after so long, they did that again...Could it be that they just left.

   Shu Ya's eyes swept around the bed again, except for her clothes, there was no trace of Han Mo.

  The sudden loss was pressing in my heart.

   Shu Ya looked at the ceiling and lay down for a while, then sat up, took a sheet away and wrapped it around her body. When the leg touched the floor, the pain made her frown, and she sat back on the bed.

  At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

   "You finally woke up, the sun was shining on your buttocks, and you were sleeping like a pig." Han Mo's pet drowned voice suddenly floated into the room.

  Shu Ya suddenly raised her head and saw Han Mo wearing an apron, holding a tray, and a plate full of breakfast.

   "You didn't leave." A hint of surprise appeared on Shu Ya's pretty face, and it instantly turned into joy again.

  Han Mo didn't expect Shu Ya to ask him that. He looked at Shu Ya blankly and put the breakfast on the conversation, "Why should I go, do you want me to go?" Han Mo said with a smile.

   "No...No." Shu Ya's face climbed into a blush.

   "Don't you hurry up, brush your teeth, wash your face, and eat breakfast." Han Mo said in a petting and commanding tone.

   Seeing Han Mo didn't leave, Shu Ya's originally lost heart suddenly rose and fell violently. Obediently nodded vigorously.

She stood up too anxiously. Shu Ya forgot her leg pain for a while, she stood up hurriedly, her legs trembled and she had to sit down subconsciously, but she did not sit well, the only sheet on her body was torn apart without warning. In half.

  It's another war-torn morning...

  After breakfast, Han Mo simply cleaned up the battlefield and drove Shuya out.

  Shu Ya was sitting in the car with sunglasses, and from time to time she looked at Han Mo while she was driving, but she didn't get angry.

  She couldn't even stand steady, but the instigator didn't have anything. Not only was there nothing, she seemed to be refreshed a lot. Shu Ya bit her lip and groaned in her heart.

  In the Sichen Media Building, Shuya has a dedicated area, which can be regarded as a treatment for the company's first-line big coffee, in order to prevent outsiders from being disturbed.

  This treatment has nothing to do with Han Mo, it was arranged when Meng Si was there.

  Han Mo originally wanted to send Shu Ya over, but Shu Ya was unwilling. After all, the relationship has not been made public. The company’s president assisted the female artists in the company and always made people gossiping.

  Han Mo didn't care much about these, but Shu Ya didn't want these news to affect their originally quiet and sweet life. It is better to do more than to do less.

   "Sister Shu Ya, what's wrong with you? Yesterday you exercised too hard, did you strain your muscles?" Zeng Ying looked at Shu Ya who was limping from a distance, and hurriedly greeted her.

   Shu Ya's cheeks instantly reddened, "It's exercise, ah no, not exercise, that...actually..."

  Zeng Ying, who listened to Shu Ya's nonsense, didn't understand what she meant.

   After helping Shu Ya to sit on the sofa, Zeng Ying jumped in front of Shu Ya excitedly.

   "Sister Shu Ya, I think you should have a concert. You have been singing for five years. With so many beautiful songs, you are already qualified to have a concert."

Of course, Shu Ya wants to hold a concert. This is something every singer dreams of. But although she has released a lot of songs and is well-known and recognized by everyone, they are still written by Han Mo recently. There is almost nothing in the past. The value of singing at a concert.

  Shu Ya thought for a while and said with some embarrassment, “Everyone wants to have a concert, but there are not enough songs I can prepare for the concert.”

   "With me, how can it be not enough."

  Han Mo suddenly stood at the door. Before Shuya would not let him carry her over, but how could Han Mo feel relieved, he went around the office and came back again.

  (End of this chapter)