Almighty Star Daddy

  Chapter 472 Agra's Call

I couldn’t go to the airport to pick up Han Mo with the little guy because of an event. After the event, Shuya hurried to Han Mo’s house. The two people who hadn’t seen each other for more than ten days missed each other very much. They were honest in their hearts and honest in their bodies, but It's not very convenient to be at Han Mo's house.

  The little guy is very happy because his father is back. He is usually a snack. At this moment, his appetite has soared. One bite of meat, one bite of vegetables, and another big bite of rice.

   "Xuan Xuan, eat slowly, don't choke." Chen Yuehong said worriedly.

  The little guy continued to gorge and eat, without stopping because of grandma's words.

  Chen Yuehong shook her head helplessly, her eyes fell on Han Mo who was sitting next to the little guy.

  Han Mo is glancing at Shu Ya intentionally or unintentionally, and his left hand makes small movements under the table from time to time. What he thinks in his heart is not at the dinner table. Of course, these careful thoughts are not visible to anyone except Shu Ya.

  It’s just been so long. When the meal was just started, the ribs that Chen Yuehong gave him were still lying in the bowl.

   "Son, why don't you eat it? The ribs I just gave you are still in your bowl. You haven't eaten anything for such a long time." Chen Yuehong said dissatisfiedly.

  Han Mo was startled by his mother's sudden voice, and before he had time to stretch out his hand for the nth time, he shrank back.

He laughed awkwardly, "I've eaten, why didn't I eat it, don't I eat it all the time?" Han Mo picked up a piece of spare ribs and stuffed it into his mouth with a click. He was eager to prove that he had eaten it. , I didn't care what I got from the bowl, my teeth hurt a bit after this bite.

Chen Yuehong wanted to say something, and Han Jun interrupted, "You are a life to worry about. If your granddaughter eats too much, you are afraid of choking. If your son eats less, you are afraid of being hungry. Don't worry about anyone, and eat with peace of mind." After speaking, the old man took a piece of beef for his wife.

  Chen Yuehong stopped talking, and the dinner table returned to its original appearance. The little guy gobbled it up, Han Mo ate absently, Shu Ya was interrupted and couldn’t eat well...

The little guy hasn’t seen his father for a long time. He pestered his father to tell stories, telling one book after another. Han Mo’s words were dry, but the little guy still didn’t have enough thoughts. During the period, Shu Ya suggested that his mother tell Xuan Xuan stories several times. , Was rejected by the little guy.

  Until Han Mo said it was too late, he had to take a shower and then go to bed.

  But the little guy proposed to tell five more stories before going to bed after taking a shower.

  After some bargaining, the deal was finally made by telling three stories.

  Han Mo can clearly feel that the little guy is already very sleepy.

  The child has a fixed bedtime every day. The child’s biological clock is particularly accurate, but now it has exceeded the original sleep time by one hour.

  Usually most of them are Han Mo coaxing the child to sleep. The child's small movements have long indicated that she is too sleepy, but she still insists on willpower, just refuses to fall asleep.

  Finally when the third story is about to end, the little guy has been fighting up and down on his eyelids for a long time, no longer struggling, and his long eyelashes are attached to the eyelashes like a feather fan.

  Han Mo looked at the little guy carefully, gently covered her quilt, put away the storybook, quietly walked out of the small room, and closed the door.

Shu Ya knew that Han Mo had to meet a person in addition to making a movie in India, and was about to have a good chat with him about the filming and meeting with that person. Han Mo tiptoedly closed the door a second before leaving the small room. At a distance of about 100 meters, suddenly strode to Shu Ya, "I will send you back."

  Shu Ya originally wanted to say, but before she said what she wanted to ask, she choked back with Han Mo's sudden sentence.

  "You don't need to send me away. You must be exhausted after you have been in India for so long. I can go back by myself." Shu Ya said with concern.

   "I'm not tired." Han Mo is decisive.

  "You have a good night's rest. You have lost weight during this period of time in India." Shu Ya really cares about Han Mo, and she feels distressed when she sees Han Mo coming back black and thin.

   "I don't need to rest." Han Mo is indeed a bit haggard, probably because of tanning, coupled with lack of sleep, not as energetic as before.

   Shu Ya knew Han Mo’s careful thoughts, a blush spread on her cheeks, and she whispered, “Actually, you don’t need to worry for a while...”

  A smirk appeared at the corner of Han Mo's mouth.

  The smile at this moment is something he has never shown in front of outsiders.

  The same as before, Han Mo told his mother.

   "Okay, don't ask me any more, why are you nagging more than me."

   "I will be back early tomorrow to send my child to kindergarten."

  Chen Yuehong slapped her mouth, "You guys go quickly, while the child is asleep now."

  Han Mo nodded and glanced at Shu Ya meaningfully, who deliberately avoided Han Mo's gaze.

  Han Mo held Shu Ya with one hand and turned the door with the other.

   "But, the child hasn't slept yet!"

  The little guy's soft voice came from behind.

  Han Mo took Shu Ya's hand and walked out. Hearing the voice of the little guy, the leg he wanted to step away hadn't stepped out of the door, and he instantly petrified.

The three adults looked in the direction of the sound together. The little guy was wearing pink pajamas, yellow duckling-patterned slippers, standing with sleepy eyes, and holding one of the long ears of Babe Rabbit in his hand. Looking at the father and mother who are about to go out.

  Han Mo’s expression froze on his face, how he hoped that the sound he just heard was an illusion, but at the moment when he saw the little guy, everything was real...

  Twenty minutes later.

   "Are we all going to live at Mom's house in the future? Ouye~ Great!" The little guy raised a pair of small hands and waved happily.

  "Not every day, just occasionally, otherwise grandparents would be lonely without Xuan Xuan." Shu Ya gently touched the top of the child's head.

  Han Mo just drove, and didn’t want to say a word, why the plot is always surprisingly similar, it’s good to go to bed, and it’s a good two-person world.

  The little guy changed his clothes and rode in the car, so he was completely sleepless and extremely excited.

  Han Mo, "..."

  ...

  It has been like this for several days, Han Mo has been unable to resist, he can only resign himself to his fate, can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke...

Xiao Pang Xie walked into the office, glanced at Han Mo’s unlovable dark circles with a surprised look, froze for a moment, then cleared his throat, "I have sent our complete movie to India two days ago. After the past, their reply to me is that they will call you today at 9:30 am Beijing time and talk to you in detail.

   Just then Han Mo's phone rang. It was a call from Agra. Han Mo subconsciously glanced at the time, which happened to be 9:30.

  Just after the call was connected, Agra’s crappy Chinese rang again. Although it was very blunt, Han Mo got used to it and became a symbol of Agra instead.

  "Mr. Han, please allow me to use the word great to describe you. I'm sorry I am a little excited." Agra's voice is more than a little excited, it should be described as very excited.

   And he used "great" as soon as he came up, Han Mo was a little surprised.

   "The shooting of the movie is the result of our joint efforts." Han Mo still said politely.

Agra was even more excited, "No, Mr. Han, it’s not just a movie, your movie is great, but when I found Mahavira according to your instructions, I will complete the task you gave me and take care of it. They provide some convenience. I swear, this is the most correct thing I have done in my life."

  (End of this chapter)