Almighty Star Daddy

Zeng Ying's mood is a bit complicated. She has been Shu Ya's assistant for half a year. In her heart, Shu Ya is a very easy-going person. She has no celebrity presence at all. Unlike some artists who use assistants as servants, they will call and drink at every turn.

Shu Ya is modest and friendly towards the people around her, she is serious and diligent in her work, and has a long, beautiful figure and a hot body. In Zeng Ying's heart, Shu Ya is simply perfect, but why can't she have a relationship with such a person?

Zeng Ying stood at the door with a long sigh, raised her hand slowly, and rang the doorbell reluctantly.

Han Mo turned the music down.

"Dad, are you a guest?" Xuan Xuan also stopped modeling.

"Maybe, Dad, go take a look." The original owner didn't have any friends, and his relatives basically didn't contact him. Han Mo couldn't think of anyone who would ring the doorbell at night.

When the door gradually opened, Han Mo saw a petite girl with an average stature but looked very neat. The memory of the original owner was running fast in his mind. Han Mo recognized that this person was Shu Ya's assistant Zeng Ying.

Han Mo frowned slightly, did not speak, paused, and politely let Zeng Ying in.

Zeng Ying was a little surprised. Although she had only been to Han Mo's house twice, she had done the handover directly at the door, and had never entered, and Han Mo's lazy and decadent attitude had left a deep impression on her.

She hadn't been in, but she had looked around the house intentionally or unintentionally out of curiosity, and she could only see the living room, which was enough to shock Zeng Ying.

But today, Zeng Ying always felt that the Han Mo in front of her was different from before, but she couldn't tell what was different. She didn't go inside. Although Han Mo was a little different this time, she still couldn't change the terrible feeling in her heart. Zeng Ying didn't want to wait a minute longer.

Han Mo was just polite. After all, it was rude to block people outside the door, and she was not familiar with her. The other party was not ready to go inside. Han Mo also stood in the hall and didn't say more.

"This is the rent and living expenses. Sister Shu Ya asked me to give it to you." Zeng Ying took out a paper bag from her bag.

Han Mo glanced at the paper bag lightly, and then moved his gaze to Zeng Ying. He could see Zeng Ying's disgust towards him.

Seeing that Han Mo didn't take the money immediately, Zeng Ying thought he was taking cash, so she was unhappy, "Sister Shu Ya is afraid that you are short of money, so let me send it over quickly." Her tone was casual but with a bit of contempt.

Han Mo still didn't pick up the paper bag, "The rent has been paid, I have the living expenses, you can take the money back."

Take it, take it back? Zeng Ying wondered if she had heard it wrong, but she only knew that he used to think that he had less money and was late for making money. It was the first time that he heard that Han Mo would not want it. It was incredible.

"You, don't?" Zeng Ying blurted out in a surprised tone.

"No, you don't have to give me living expenses every month in the future. I have money and can take care of Xuanxuan." Han Mo's tone was flat, not loud, but his words were clear and serious.

The sudden change made Zeng Ying not know what to do for a while. The bag of money was not in it, nor was it in her hand. Her eyes glanced like a living room inadvertently. .

If it weren't for the furniture in the past, she wouldn't believe it if she was beaten to death. This house is Han Mo's house, clean, tidy, and spotless. Zeng Ying abruptly looked back and looked at Han Mo again. It was the same face, but what did she think of it? How is it different than before.

"Aunt Zeng Ying!" Xuan Xuan jumped off the sofa, her little skirt fluttering in the air, full of fairy spirit.

Xuanxuan's crisp voice eased Zeng Ying's embarrassment at the moment. She quickly turned her eyes to the direction of the voice, which shocked her even more, "Xuanxuan...you are so beautiful."

"Thank you, Aunt Zeng Ying." The little guy's mouth was sweet.

Xuan Xuan's appearance is naturally high, her father is handsome and her mother is beautiful, and she has taken the advantages of two people. Although she is young, she is already a beautiful embryo.

It's just that in the past, whether it was picking up Xuanxuan at school or seeing Xuanxuan at Han Mo's house, as long as she lived with her father, Xuanxuan was like a little clay figurine, her body was messed up. Now......

Zeng Ying couldn't help opening her mouth, she was so beautiful, and for the first time she realized that she was short of words.

The little guy jumped up and ran to his father, "Aunt Zeng Ying, my father is amazing. We even had a seafood dinner today. What my father made for me was eaten up by Xuan Xuan." The little guy tried his best to show off and looked at his father proudly.

Han Mo was amused by the little guy's words and expressions, and fondly touched the top of the child's head.

Suddenly the little guy seemed to remember something and said excitedly, "Is mom back?"

Zeng Ying hadn't woken up from the continuous surprise since she entered the door today, and nodded, "Go back, come back." Zeng Ying leaned over and looked at Xuanxuan tenderly, "Will my aunt pick you up from the kindergarten after school tomorrow?"

Xuanxuan nodded vigorously, "Okay."

The little guy likes to be with his father, but she also misses her mother, who hasn't seen her for a long time.

What needs to be done has been done, and what needs to be said has been said. Han Mo doesn't want the money, but Zeng Ying can't force it. After saying goodbye to Xuanxuan, she walks out of Han Mo's house.

Zeng Ying couldn't wait to go downstairs, but just took two steps to call Shu Ya and told Shu Ya what happened today, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The father and daughter who were interrupted from the performance played the music again and performed to their heart's content on their own runway. The little guy just walked back and forth on the sofa when Han Mo's phone rang. He knew who it was with his eyes closed. It was really sad to say that the original owner was only one person's name on the call record.

Shu Ya was a little angry, he didn't know why, but he felt uncomfortable, "Why don't you want my money."

As soon as Han Mo got on the phone, Shu Ya suddenly snorted, making him stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he replied, "Oh, I have money."

Shu Ya's eyes trembled slightly. For so long, she was responsible for Han Mo's rent and the child's living expenses. Han Mo always took it when he had money, and took what she wanted when he had no money. She was used to it, but this Ci Hanmo refused her money so decisively.

"That... have you found a job?" Shu Ya heard Han Mo's voice, and her arrogance gradually subsided.

"Not yet, I'm looking for it. But I have enough money for rent and living expenses, so I won't have to give me any money in the future."

Shu Ya was no longer surprised and angry when she received Zeng Ying's call, but a sense of loss. This inexplicable emotion was stuck in her throat, and she hung up the phone with a soft "oh" sound.

Although he had the original owner's memory in his consciousness, Han Mo could easily get along with Xuan Xuan. But he didn't know how to talk to Shu Ya. Hearing the beeps on the phone, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Shu Ya on the other end of the phone had a complicated mood while holding the phone, and her long eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"Every time I finish calling with that bastard, why bother." Peng Ye smashed the half-smoking cigarette butt into the ashtray and said, "Yaya, talk to that boy. If you stop early, he has no future and will drag you down."

"This time is different. Han Mo has really changed. He doesn't want my money anymore. He said that he will pay the rent and living expenses by himself in the future." Shu Ya defended.

Peng Ye sneered and shook his head helplessly. She chose Shu Ya from a group of people, and promoted Shu Ya from an 18th-tier supporting role to one of the best actresses in China today. Treating Shu Ya, Peng Ye is no longer just an agent, but more like a relative, Shu Ya. She knows more about Ya and Han Mo than anyone else. Said that Han Mo would change and would make money on his own, but Peng Ye would rather believe that the sow could reach the tree.

"Don't think too much, don't want your money is not good, it's all your hard-earned money, why give it to him. Rest early, there will be a press conference tomorrow."

"Sister Peng, we overheard the Han Mo they were talking about on the TV today. Could it be him?"

Peng Ye rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Stop dreaming, silly girl."

Shu Ya's eyes flickered slightly, and she sighed softly without any further excuses.