Han Mo looked at An Yu, then looked at the big bed in the open door, and then looked at An Yu again.
An Yu was speechless. "What are you thinking? I didn't expect you to have such a dirty mind."
"Come in quickly, I'll help you blow dry your hair before you go eat. You'll catch a cold easily if it's wet."
Only then did Han Mo let go of her hands that were clinging to the door frame.
He followed in obediently, complaining in his heart and muttering softly: "Can't you just say something~"
Who wouldn’t think too much when someone pulls someone into the bedroom?
Now it seems like I have a serious illness.
Han Mo wanted to dig her feet into the Taj Mahal, so she moved the Taj Mahal aside again and lay down in it herself.
An Yu pulled her in front of the bathroom mirror, took out a hair dryer and patiently blew Han Mo's hair. With a smile on his face, he was still thinking about Han Mo's embarrassed look just now and found it funny.
Han Mo looked at An Yu who was smiling secretly in the mirror, and felt angry, annoyed and ashamed.
Han Mo looks particularly young without makeup. She is biting her lips and her face is red. She doesn't look like a movie queen at all.
While An Yu was blowing the flute, he glanced at Han Mo's blushing face in the mirror and tried to find a topic to talk to her.
"If I had just said I'd blow-dry your hair, I'm afraid they'd both pester me to blow-dry their hair in the future."
"I'm going to blow dry all four of my family's heads by myself, so I can't do anything else. I've finally taught them how to blow dry their own hair, and I can't let them fail."
Han Mo didn't expect An Yu to say that, and was also amused: "Don't you have an aunt at home?"
An Yu glanced at her in the mirror with an expression that said, "What do you know?"
"You've never raised a child."
"Don't be fooled by the twins' calm personalities and quiet nature. They are more mature and stable than other children their age, but they are also children and will compete for attention and be clingy."
"What they want is never a blow-dry, but companionship."
For the first time, Han Mo saw the image of a good father in An Yu. An Yu rubbed Han Mo's wet hair and asked:
"I heard you are from Tianjin?"
Han Mo recalled that she had mentioned during her trip to Northeast China that she was from Tianjin. The fact that she could remember these details could only mean that An Yu had been watching her live broadcast.
Han Mo's face inexplicably turned redder. This time it was not just red, she was so hot that she wanted to scratch her ears and cheeks.
Thinking about his performance on the show, which was being watched by An Yu in real time, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Logically speaking, Han Mo could have been an actor for both of her lives and shouldn't have felt ashamed.
An Yu continued, "I don't remember the Han family coming from Tianjin."
There was a hint of a crack in Han Mo's blushing expression. In fact, Han Mo was indeed from Tianjin, but the original owner was set to be an old Beijinger.
If An Yu investigates further, he will inevitably be exposed.
Han Mo quickly rolled her eyes and tried to make amends, "Ah, my grandmother's family is from Tianjin. I often lived in Tianjin when I was a child, so I also feel like I am from Tianjin."
"I didn't expect Sister Zhang to be able to cook Tianjin cuisine~"
An Yu seemed to be fooled by Han Mo, and continued Han Mo's words: "Of course Sister Zhang won't, we invited the chef of Jin cuisine today."
“Ah~”
Specially invited for me?
Han Mo thought to herself.
"I ordered it especially for you."
"Oh~"
Han Mo was a little lost for words after saying thank you so much today. Saying more would seem pretentious. So she just lowered her head and waited for An Yu to blow dry her hair.
"I heard that the custom in your city of Tianjin is to eat dumplings when you get on the bus and noodles when you get off."
"I think it's the same for planes. We should eat noodles today. I arranged that, right?"
"Hmm~ That's right, you know a lot."
Han Mo was also generous in her praise.
After hearing this, An Yu said proudly, "I don't know much, I just want to make you happy, so I have to study it in depth."
After saying that, she pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Han Mo through the mirror, as if waiting for praise.
Han Mo couldn't avoid the dog-like wet gaze, so she could only smile sheepishly and say, "I'm very happy."
Ten minutes ago, Han Mo was pulled upstairs by An Yu.
An Shengqing asked her brother in disbelief: "Brother, why are Dad and Aunt Han Mo not eating? Why did they let us eat first?"
An Shengxu looked up at the two people who had already reached the second-floor platform and replied calmly, "Can't you see it? Han Mo's hair is wet, and Daddy is afraid she'll catch a cold, so he wants to blow-dry her hair."
"Then why is he so mysterious?"
An Shengxu glanced at his brother and shook his head helplessly, "He's too lazy to play for the two of us."
An Shengqing still didn't understand. "Our hair is wet too, so why do we need to blow dry it?" "What does brother mean?"
When will dad and brother finally explain things clearly instead of always leaving half the sentence unsaid and leaving me guessing?
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The two returned to the first floor, and the two children were still immersed in their studies and did not listen to An Yu's instructions to eat first.
I just heard two people talking about something.
"I called you."
"So fast? Bro, you're amazing!"
"Tsk~ No need to save it for me~"
"Wow, why are there so many? Did you put an extra zero?"
"Don't you want this number?"
"Yes, that's the number I wanted. You put an extra zero."
"Oh~~ Next time, please explain clearly that you chased me away~"
Han Mo listened and wondered what game these two little brothers were playing.
The four of them sat down at the table, and Sister Zhang served them noodles.
An Shengqing raised her eyes from the screen and said to Han Mo, "Auntie Han Mo, CC invited us to the amusement park tonight."
"She said that her last birthday was unhappy because of her mom's best friend, so her dad wanted to celebrate it again, and she only invited a few friends from the show."
Han Mo picked up the bowl and said, "If you want to go, go."
Shouldn't you ask your dad? Why ask me?
Do I have the right to agree to let you go?
"But their parents don't have time, or it's inconvenient. You're our last chance. Can you take us to the amusement park?"
“Is the amusement park open at night?”
"Her father booked the entire theater for her."
Han Mo squinted at An Shengqing, as if she smelled a conspiracy. Wang Yibo had booked the entire place, but she didn't have time to go? If he didn't have time to go, what else would Shen Qingwen be busy with besides CC?
Seeing that she didn't believe him, An Shengqing continued calmly.
"As long as one parent can accompany them, their families agree that they can go to the amusement park. Since the whole place is reserved, there shouldn't be any danger."
"Auntie Han Mo, please come with us. You have the highest prestige right now. If you can go with us, no one of their parents will be unhappy!"
Han Mo admitted that her vanity was persuaded by An Shengqing. It turned out that she was already so trusted by the parents. For a movie queen... this is really useless.
Han Mo was about to agree, but hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't you ask your father if he wants to go?"
An Shengqing gave An Yu a mischievous look before answering with a smile, "Because I know that as long as you go, Dad will definitely go too. This is called capturing the leader first."
The blush on Han Mo's face had just subsided, but it rose again.
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