Chapter 3

When Xuanxuan saw herself in the mirror, her eyes twinkled with surprise, and her little face blossomed happily, "Dad, is this Xuanxuan? Is Xuanxuan so beautiful? " She looked at the little princess like girl in the mirror and couldn't believe her eyes.

Han Mo was afraid that the curling stick would hurt the child's hair. Instead of curling with the curling stick, he chose to blow big flowers by hand, use his fingers to flexibly divide his hair into a strand, and then use the hair dryer to blow out the shape of a big roll, which is more natural and elastic. Of course, it also tests the skill of the stylist.

The playful Qi bangs and dark and thick long hair blow out several natural curls at the end of her hair. Even her mother only braids Xuanxuan for the first time. In her heart, only the princess in the fairy tale book can have such beautiful curls.

The little guy immersed in his own world, looked left and right in the mirror, and couldn't close his mouth happily.

It's just hair. Next, it's clothes. Han Mo can see that the little guy's clothes style and material are good. His mother must have bought them, but no one matched them. The poor little guy looks for clothes every day. He really wrongs Xuanxuan. When such a big child should be spoiled by his parents, he has to do all this by himself, It's rare that the character of the key little guy can be so lively and sunny.

When Xuanxuan smelled beautiful in front of the mirror, Han Mo had searched in her small wardrobe.

While looking for and classifying, the clothes of the same season were put together, matched and hung up. Soon, Xuanxuan's original wardrobe like a battlefield became neat and clean, and sets of perfectly matched clothes and skirts were hung inside.

Han Mo took out a suit suitable for this season and matched it with today's Xuanxuan hairstyle skirt, pink princesses, white lace socks and black leather shoes. It's perfect.

"Xuanxuan, come here. Dad will change your clothes."

Xuanxuan is still smiling in front of the mirror. Although she is only three and a half years old, she has already had her own aesthetic style. She likes this hairstyle. Xuanxuan jumps and jumps in front of the mirror. She doesn't hear what her father says. She says to herself, "Dad, I don't want to wash my hair in the future."

Han Mo asked puzzled, "why? If you don't wash your hair, Xuanxuan will stink. " After that, Han Mo also pinched Xuanxuan's small nose.

"After washing your hair, the beautiful shape is gone." Xuanxuan was a little wronged.

"Little fool, in the future, your father will dress you up like a little princess every day. What's this shape? It's just the entry level. Your father is powerful."

Xuanxuan looked up excitedly, "really?"

"Of course it's true." Han Mo pinched Xuanxuan's pink face.

"Long live Dad!" Xuanxuan jumped up happily. Her thick curly hair fluctuated up and down like a beautiful pear flower.

"Now, Xuanxuan is going to change her clothes and see if the clothes her father chose for you are beautiful." Han Mo squatted down and measured the clothes in front of Xuanxuan. He thought that if they were not perfect, he would go back and choose one. The little guy was really beautiful and had a good temperament. Any clothes looked like a fairy on her.

It was the first time that her father carefully selected clothes for her. Xuanxuan couldn't help crying. Today, her father did a lot of things he wouldn't do before. Xuanxuan hooked her father's neck, "Dad, Dad, Xuanxuan will be obedient every day in the future. Don't ignore Xuanxuan any more."

Han Mo knelt on one knee and held the pink dress in his hand. He didn't expect Xuanxuan to say such words and react like this.

His shoulders were warm and wet. Han Mo was stunned. He patted Xuanxuan on the back with one hand. "Good boy, dad will always accompany you and never ignore you."

Finally, the little guy's mood stabilized and dried his tears. Han Mo began to dress Xuanxuan.

"Dad, Xuanxuan can wear it and do her own things." Xuanxuan looked like a kid, raised her head and straightened her waist.

Xuanxuan's small appearance made Han Mo laugh. He couldn't help rubbing Xuanxuan's head. "In the future, Xuanxuan will do her own things without her father. When her father is there, her father will do everything for you."

"Why?"

"Because..." Han Mo thought, "because dad is omnipotent. With Dad, Xuanxuan doesn't need to be able to do anything. Just be a little princess."

Han Mo was only busy working in his previous life and ignored his relatives around him. He didn't want to get married and have children. He also wondered how he could be so patient with Xuanxuan, probably because the original owner of the body's love for Xuanxuan has been completely integrated with his consciousness.

The little guy has a good foundation. Just now he looks good in his randomly matched clothes. Now he puts on the skirt matched with Han Mo, showing Xuanxuan's Pink complexion and elegant and lovely temperament.

"Dad, is Yuxuan beautiful? Dad, is Xuanxuan dreaming? " Xuanxuan revolved around in front of the mirror, and the little skirt swung with her.

Han Mo looked at Xuanxuan dancing in front of the mirror, smiled, danced and turned happily, slightly reminding the corners of his mouth.

"Dad."

"Huh?"

Xuanxuan hung her head and rubbed her hands with each other.

Han Mo knew that the little guy must have something to say. He squatted down, picked up his finger and swept Xuanxuan's small nose, "what do you want to say?"

"Dad, let's go out."

Han Mo secretly smiled in his heart and deliberately asked, "why do you want to go out?"

"The weather is so fine today that it's suitable for a walk." Xuanxuan raised her head, carried her two small hands behind her, looked at the direction of the window and covered up her careful thoughts.

Han Mo didn't reveal it. "The weather is good. Let's go and take a walk with dad."

"Well, well." Xuanxuan nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.

......

This city is also called Beidu, but it is completely different from Han Mo's previous life. There is no haze, turbid air and dark sky.

The blue sky is inlaid with several clouds in different forms, fresh air and endless vehicles. Similar but different buildings are very different from what Han Mo is familiar with.

"Dad!"

"Huh?"

"Let's go to the park."

"OK."

Xuanxuan's Park is an open-air park near her home. Many old people and children usually gather here. Today is Saturday. The park is more lively than usual. At that time, in order to make it convenient for the original owner to pick up Xuanxuan to kindergarten, Xuanxuan's mother specially rented this house. Most of the children playing in the park are children who live in the same kindergarten with Xuanxuan nearby.

Han Mo is originally a tall and handsome type. Casually wearing a T-shirt and jeans has been very eye-catching. At the moment, he is holding a little princess carved with powder and jade. The appearance of father and daughter has attracted the attention of many passers-by. The sound of discussion kept floating into Han Mo's ears.

"Look at that little girl. She's so beautiful, like the little princess from the cartoon."

"You don't look at their father's face. That's genetic logging.

"I have good genes."

"You can pull it down. After another 500 years of evolution, you will catch up with others."

“......”

Along the way, with such praise, Han Mo pretended not to hear and continued to lead Xuanxuan to the park.

"Dad, let's go over there." Xuanxuan raised her little hand and pointed to the sand field not far away. Many children were playing with sand there, surrounded by their parents.

It doesn't matter where Han Mo goes. He just walks out with the little guy, takes a look at the battlefield not far away and says, "OK."

With his father's consent, the little guy let go of his father's hand and ran to her favorite battlefield.

"Oh, Xuanxuan is so beautiful today. Did mom comb this curly hair?" It was Xuanxuan's kindergarten classmate Zhang Mengmeng's mother who spoke. She knew about Xuanxuan's parents. Seeing the beautiful Xuanxuan appeared, she guessed that she was living with her mother.

Another parent, Xiaohu's mother, came around and said with a smile, "Xuanxuan can only live with her mother like a little princess and stay with her father......" she smiled coldly and shook her head.

"My father combed my hair!" Xuanxuan raised her face and raised her chin proudly“ And my skirt, which my father gave me to wear! My father said that he would give me modeling every day in the future. "

The two mothers were a little embarrassed, but they kept smiling. In any case, they would not believe that Xuanxuan's father could do such a thing, not to mention getting such beautiful hair for the children, even dressing and washing their face. The children go to school together for half a year and live close to home. How can they not know what's going on in their home? Every time Xuanxuan lives with her father, she runs around with her dirty face staring at her messy hair, Like a wild child. They look down on this father in their hearts. They are not only ignorant and incompetent, but also not a competent father, and their key temper is not good. The two mothers smiled at each other and didn't speak again.

Just at this time, Han Mo also came over and saw that Xuanxuan was chatting with others, so he stood beside her. Through the memory of the original owner, he knew that the two women were the parents of Xuanxuan's classmates, so he nodded politely, "hello."

The two mothers were surprised. Unexpectedly, Xuanxuan's father would take the initiative to say hello to them, and hurriedly and rigidly replied "hello."

What happened today was so incredible that a trace of embarrassment floated on their faces.