Chapter 101

There was also a live broadcast of "looking for a good voice" in the evening. Han Mo decided to send the little guy to Zeng Ying and ask her to take care of him.

Xuanxuan didn't want to, "Dad, can Xuanxuan go to the scene to cheer you on? People don't want to watch dad across the TV. "

Han Mo is not. He also wants to take the little guy all the time. But if he takes his children to the TV station, he is likely to be surrounded by reporters or fans. He doesn't want his children to receive too much attention. Besides, Shu Ya is on the scene, and she won't agree to take Xuanxuan.

The last thing Han Mo wants to say to Xuanxuan is "no". He doesn't want to see the little guy's lost eyes, but he can't help it. He dotes on touching Xuanxuan's head. "Xuanxuan can't go with her father. The scene of the game is very chaotic and not suitable for children. Will your father take you to a place suitable for Xuanxuan tomorrow?"

Xuanxuan was a sensible child. Although she wanted to go, she nodded obediently.

The more obedient and sensible the child is, Han Mo feels bad. If Xuanxuan cries at this time, he can coax her. Now he just explains a little, and the little guy doesn't ask any more. Han Mo doesn't know what to say. He just wants to work harder to be good to her and give her a happier life.

The warm wind at the end of summer swept away the dull dry heat, took away the wet after the rain, and dispersed people's depressed mood.

On the sidewalk, a pair of father and daughter walked hand in hand.

Xuanxuan's braids today are made by her grandmother. Two lovely sheep horn braids are tied high on both sides. Although they are not as foreign as her father, they highlight the little guy's ancient spirit and are very cute.

When I said goodbye to my grandparents, I was hugged and kissed for too long. The little guy's broken hair fell off his sideburns. I didn't notice it just now. Now there is a wind blowing, and the ink color is soft and swinging with the wind.

Han Mo helped his daughter pin her broken hair behind her ears and pinched her pink face.

The little guy took his father's hand and jumped again and again. He had forgotten his little loss just now. The child was happy, and Han Mo was happy. He was originally a person with few characters, but now he was full of thoughts. All the children cried and laughed. Every time she couldn't help laughing, it was because of Xuanxuan's innocent smile, and every time she was depressed, it was also because she didn't meet Xuanxuan's trivial request.

Han Mo didn't understand before. He thought it was because the original owner's love for his daughter in his brain affected him. Now he understood that he had really become Han Mo here. He was a father and a son. No matter who he was in his consciousness, such blood flowed on his body, lingering and indelible. This is not a simple role play, but responsibility.

When she arrived at Zeng Ying's house, she knew that Han Mo would send the children, so she got ready early. The little guy was familiar with her, and there was nothing inappropriate.

Han Mo didn't leave immediately. He put down Xuanxuan's small schoolbag, then picked up a bag and put it on the table. He opened the bag. There were snacks and dinner for the little guy.

Zeng Ying was acceptable to bring snacks, but looking at the lunch box taken out by Han Mo, she was a little confused. "You're still worried that I'm hungry for Xuanxuan."

Last time I put Xuanxuan here with Zeng Ying. The next day, I asked the child what to eat at my aunt's house. The little guy looked up his head and said happily that Aunt Zeng Ying's takeout was so delicious.

Zeng Ying is a young girl who can't cook. It's normal to order takeout at ordinary times, but Han Mo doesn't want Xuanxuan to eat takeout, so she brought it at home at noon this time.

Han Mo didn't say it clearly. He made an excuse and said, "the child has a light taste. He's free at noon. He'll do it and bring it." There are three boxes in total. The food is packed separately. Han Mo continued to tell, "each box is different. I pasted the time that needs to be hot on the bag."

Zeng Ying took a look at the lunch box and pasted the contents in the box and the hot time with toilet stickers. The corners of her eyes trembled slightly and whispered, "do you want to be so meticulous?"

Han Mo doesn't trust Zeng Ying, but he just doesn't trust her. Maybe this is a common problem of every parent. He doesn't trust anyone except himself to help take care of his children.

"Dad, Xuanxuan's braid is loose. Can you comb it again for me?" The little guy touched his braid.

"Good."

Zeng Ying took the comb to Han Mo and stood not far away from them. She wanted to say that Han Mo could go first if she was worried. She could help Xuanxuan comb her hair, but it's OK. It's estimated that even if she said, Han Mo won't be at ease.

Han Mo now is a far cry from his father who used to be a slob. He's just a daughter slave.

After combing his braids, the little guy sprinkled a little Jiao on his father before he let his father go. Han Mo asked him again. Zeng Ying kept repeating, "OK", "OK", "OK" and "I know".

Han Mo had walked to the door, as if he remembered something, and then frowned, "what's the matter, call me."

Zeng Ying looked helpless, "I know, I know, let's go." Seeing that Han Mo had entered the elevator, she closed the door.

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There were a lot of people outside the Apple TV building. The excellent performance of Han Mo and the comeback of Chang Hao undoubtedly pushed the "looking for a good voice" competition to a small climax. The fans outside the fence held up the idol brand and lined up in advance to enter the fence.

Media reporters who will report in real time have been waiting in the media zone to edit the news at any time and send first-hand news reports to netizens.

The topic of "looking for a good voice" lasted for a week. With the advent of the sixth game, it heated up sharply. The Han Chang war of this game is being discussed on the Internet.

"What song can Han Mo sing? His songs are becoming more and more popular. "

"I'm more concerned about which song Chang Hao will take out to fight. His own original songs are not suitable for the competition. I don't know whether he will choose other people's songs or sing his own songs this time."

"The program is getting better and better, but I support my Korean ink."

"I guess Han Mo will continue to choose songs with strong explosive power, so it's easier to get good results."

Netizens have different opinions. In addition to cheering their idols, they are guessing more about the tracks we will choose today.

Not only ordinary melon eaters, after the last game, the stars who praised Han Mo and paid attention to the game also forwarded the news about the game released by the official wechat of "looking for a good voice".

Although the program is very popular, some netizens have not watched it. Through the forwarding and publicity of some stars, it has driven a group of viewers.

Two hours before the official start of the competition, the topic of the competition on the Internet has been brushing the screen on major websites. The fans of various singers are more or less gunpowder, but they are relatively mild. Most of them are supporting their idols without any extreme remarks.

Xiao pangxie took his laptop and nestled in the sofa. He volunteered to undertake the work of supporting Han Mo's network. Meng Si handed over all online image maintenance to Xiao Pang. He also made it clear that he was his own assistant. What he did for Han Mo now was unpaid.

Xiao Pang doesn't care. He is willing to work for Han mo. who calls himself a super fan.