Out of the feeling of being both women, Huanyan bent down and gently combed Jasmine's hair: "Jasmine, how could it be? Jasmine is so good, smart and beautiful, everyone likes Jasmine, how can Huo Ziming hate it?
Jasmine, what if you don’t like Jasmine?”
"Ugh... But he doesn't want to be friends with me at all. He wants me to stop mentioning him all the time... He hates me at all... I don't know what to do... I don't want to go to school, wu wu
…”
Seeing the proud little princess about to collapse, Huanyan comforted her patiently: "It's okay, he hasn't seen the real you now. When he sees the real you and knows that you are such a good girl, he will definitely
I like you very much and can't live without you. Don't you believe what Aunt Xiaoyu said?"
"Yes..." Jasmine finally wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Huanyan expectantly, "Xiaoyu... Aunt Xiaoyu, what do you think, how do you make people like you? Why are you so powerful, able to make...
Dad...like you so much?
I really don’t understand... I have actually worked very hard, I want him to see the best side of me... I even cleaned my shoes when I went to class, but he still doesn’t like me... After all
What to do..."
"These are all external things." Huanyan looked at Jasmine quietly and said word by word, "First, you have to let him see your sincerity, and then, you have to let him see your sincerity."
"Sincerely? Sincerely?" Jasmine blinked, obviously not quite understanding all this.
Huanyan secretly laughed at how funny it was that she was talking about emotional topics to a seven-year-old girl, and blinked: "Come on, let's go home first, and then we can talk about it slowly, how cold it is here, isn't it?"
"But I... I don't want to go home... I'm afraid... I want to sit here longer..." Jasmine still had no intention of coming down.
She misses her father, but is afraid of seeing him.
Huanyan sighed helplessly: "Moli, listen to Auntie, if you continue to sit here, you will catch a cold. Then, you will not be able to go to school for a while. Even if you go to school, your face will definitely look bad.
, do you want Huo Ziming to see your little yellow face? No, right? "
"Ah..." Jasmine suddenly seemed to understand something and jumped down from the swing:
"Then, then I'll go home!"
Huanyan smiles secretly in her heart...
Girls are girls, and when it comes to letting the boy they like see that they are not pretty or look bad, 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.
The little head was lowered, wearing pink pajamas with a bear pattern, looking obedient.
Xiaoyu sat next to her, soft light shrouded the two of them. Although Xiaoyu looked to be in her early twenties and not like her mother at all, the warm atmosphere between the two was like a big sister and a little sister.
Gives people a warm feeling of home.
Situ Chenjue couldn't help but be deeply moved...
This is the home he has always wanted...
After working hard for so long, he finally got what he always wanted...
——We are here today, let’s see how little Jasmine conquers the little handsome boy