Out of the same female feeling, Huanyan bent down and gently combed Jasmine's hair: "Jasmine, how could it be? Jasmine is so obedient, smart and beautiful. Everyone likes Jasmine, how could Huo Ziming hate her
Jasmine, don’t you like Jasmine?”
"Woo... But he doesn't want to be friends with me at all. He wants me to be fine and don't always hold him... He hates me at all... I don't know what to do... I don't want to go to school anymore,
…”
Looking at the collapse of the proud little prince, Huanyan patiently comforted her: "It's okay, he hasn't seen the real you now. When he sees the real you, he knows that you are such a good girl, he will definitely
I like you very much and cannot live without you. Don’t you believe what Auntie Xiaoyu said?”
"Yes..." Jasmine finally wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Huanyan with expectation, "Xiaoyu...Xiaoyu Auntie, how do you think people like me? Why are you so powerful that you can...
Dad...like you so much?
I really don't understand... I've actually worked very hard, I want him to see the best side of me... I even wiped my shoes clean when I went to class, but he still didn't like me...
What to do…”
"These are all external things." Huanyan looked at Jasmine quietly and said word by word, "First of all, you have to let him see your sincerity, and then you have to let him see your sincerity."
"Sincere? Sincere?" Jasmine blinked, obviously not very clear about all this.
Huanyan secretly smiled that it was so funny to talk about the topic of love to the seven-year-old girl, and blinked: "Come on, let's go home first, and then slowly talk about it, how cold it is here, right?"
"But I...I don't want to go home...I'm afraid...I want to sit here more..." Jasmine still had no intention of coming down.
She missed her father, but she was afraid of seeing her father.
Huanyan sighed helplessly: "Molly, you heard from my aunt that if you continue to sit here, you will have a cold. At that time, you will not be able to go to school for a while. Even if you go to school, your face will definitely be very bad.
, Do you want Huo Ziming to see your yellow little face? No?"
"Ah..." Jasmine suddenly seemed to understand something, and suddenly jumped off the swing:
"Then, I'll go home!"
Huanyan smiled in her heart...
Girls are girls. Whenever they talk about letting the boys they like see that they are not beautiful and have bad expressions, everyone will be anxious.
Even the little princess is no exception!
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As soon as Situ Chenjue entered the door, he saw Jasmine sitting obediently on the sofa.
His little head was low, wearing a pink bear-pajama, looking obedient.
Xiaoyu sat beside her, and the soft light enveloped the two of them. Although Xiaoyu looked in her early twenties and didn't look like her mother at all, the warm atmosphere between the two was like the big sister and the little sister.
Give people a warm feeling of home.
Situ Chenjue couldn't help but be deeply moved...
This is the home he always wanted...
After working hard for so long, I finally got what he always wanted...
——This is all today, let’s see how Xiao Moli conquers the little beauty