"Haha! Li'er, I'm coming to China and I'm going to Han's house."

Han Ruoli was stunned, "Really?! That's great!"

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

"Okay! Dad, see you later!"

"Ghost girl..." Before Han Zhengtian finished speaking, he heard a busy voice of "Dudu" coming from his phone, and smiled helplessly - in this world, he, the only one of his precious daughters, dares to hang up his phone!

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Han House--

"He is coming?" Han Moze asked while sitting on the sofa, closing his eyes.

"Yes!" Han Ruoli happily arranged the table, and a slightly dissatisfied voice came, "Ze, don't look like an iceberg later. After all, he is your father, right?"

"Hmph." Han Moze snorted coldly.

Xiaoli, you should say that you are simple or too stupid! He comes at this time...what else can he do...

"Ding Dong--" the doorbell rang.

Han Ruoli smiled and trotted and opened 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 simple that she knew how to act coquettishly. She didn't have the seductive and charming she used to be, and she had a unique feeling.

Han Zhengtian smiled docilely, "Li'er, why do you still love acting so cute?"

"Hehe!" 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 the two were not father and son, but two familiar strangers.

Han Zhengtian nodded and said, "Sit."

The atmosphere suddenly became stalemate.

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

Han Zhengtian chuckled, "Li'er, have you forgotten your original intention of coming to China?" He looked slightly, and the light of memories flashed in his eyes, "Your biological father is my best brother. He handed you to me more than ten years ago and left by himself... I firmly believe that he has 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, “Lier, have you ever had a boyfriend recently? When did you find a reliable person to marry?”

Han Ruoli froze and looked at Han Moze like a conditioned reflex—

Han Moze's face suddenly became ugly, and his hands tightened and clenched into a fist.

He really couldn't imagine that one day, his Xiaoli was wearing a white wedding dress and a sweet smile, and walked hand in hand with other men to the palace of marriage... When he thought of this, his heart thrust.

"Dad, I actually like it..."

"Ah! By the way!" Han Zhengtian suddenly remembered something, and interrupted Han Ruoli intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at Han Moze with a smile, "Moze, your fiancée is Shiyan... I heard that you were at the airport a few days ago and said that you were already dating, which is great!"

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

The atmosphere became stiff again...

Han Ruoli pretended to be meaningless and turned on the TV. The drama is playing a bloody idol drama, which is about the heroine falling in love with her own brother, and the two of them were unable to be together in the end because... morality.

"The incest love will never be blessed." Han Zhengtian said softly.

Han Ruoli and Han Moze looked at each other with a firm look. Han Ruoli said, "Dad... you obviously know that I like Ze!"
Chapter completed!