Lolita, don't be too flowery

"Haha! Li'er, I'm in China, and I'm going to Han Zhai."

Han Ruoli was taken aback, "Really?! Great!"

"Okay, I'll hang up first..."

"Okay! Dad, see you later!"

"Ghost girl..." Before Han Zhengtian finished speaking, he heard the busy tone of "beep" from his mobile phone, and smiled helplessly—in this world, only his precious daughter dared to hang up his phone Bar!

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Han House——

"He's coming?" Han Moze asked while sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Yes!" Han Ruoli happily arranged the table, and a slightly dissatisfied voice came, "Ze, don't put on an iceberg face later, anyway, he is also your father, right?"

"Hmph." Han Moze snorted coldly.

Xiaoli, should I say you are innocent or too stupid!He came at this time... what else could be the reason...

"Ding-dong-" the doorbell rang.

Han Ruoli smiled and ran to open the door.

"Dad! I miss you so much!"

Han Ruoli pounced on Han Zhengtian. At this time, she was like a little girl who was so innocent that she only knew how to act like a baby. She was not as seductive and charming as before, so she had a different feeling.

Han Zhengtian smiled dotingly, "Li'er, why are you still acting like a baby?"

"Hee hee!" Han Ruoli stuck out her tongue mischievously, and pulled Han Zhengtian to sit on the sofa.

"Father." Han Moze stood up and nodded slightly.

Han Moze treated him respectfully, as if they were not father and son, but two familiar strangers.

Han Zhengtian nodded, "Sit."

The atmosphere suddenly became stalemate.

"Dad, why did you come to China this time?" In the end, it was Han Ruoli who broke the deadlock.

Han Zhengtian chuckled, "Li'er, have you forgotten your original intention of coming to China?" He turned his face slightly, his eyes flashed with memories, "Your biological father is my best brother. I handed you over to me before, and left by myself... I firmly believe that he has some difficulties... He should be in this city."

Han Ruoli curled her lips helplessly, and whispered, "It's not that he doesn't want me..."

Han Zhengtian didn't know if he really didn't hear it or pretended not to hear it, "Li'er, have you got a boyfriend recently? When did you find someone reliable to marry?"

Han Ruoli froze, and looked at Han Moze reflexively——

Han Moze's face instantly became ugly, and his hands tightened into fists.

He really couldn't imagine that one day, his little Li, wearing a white wedding dress with a sweet smile, walked to the palace of marriage hand in hand with other men... Thinking of these, his heart throbbed.

"Dad, I actually like..."

"Ah! That's right!" Han Zhengtian suddenly remembered something, and he didn't know whether he interrupted Han Ruoli intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled at Han Moze, "Moze, your fiancée is Shiyan... Said at the airport that you are already dating, not bad!"

Now it was Han Ruoli's turn to turn ugly.

The atmosphere froze again...

Han Ruoli turned on the TV pretending to be useless. What was playing was a bloody idol drama. It was about the heroine falling in love with her own brother. The two couldn't be together in the end because of... morality.

"Incestuous love will never be blessed." Han Zhengtian said softly.

Han Ruoli and Han Moze looked at each other with firm eyes, and Han Ruoli said, "Dad...you already know that I like Ze!"

"Father, Xiaoli and I really love each other!"