Feeling that she is also a woman, Huanyan bent down and gently combed Jasmine's hair: "Jasmine, why is that? 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 not to mention him all the time... He hates me at all... I don't know what to do... I don't want to go to school anymore, woo woo ..."

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 I can't live without you, don't you believe what Auntie Xiaoyu said?"

"Yes..." Jasmine wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with great difficulty, and looked at Huanyan full of expectation, "Laughing... Auntie Xiaoyu, how do you think people like you? Why are you so powerful that you can make... Dad... likes you so much?

I really don't get it... I've tried so hard, I want him to see the best of me... I even wiped my shoes when I went to class, but he still doesn't like me... What the hell What should I 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 laughed secretly that talking about feelings with a seven-year-old girl was really funny, and she blinked her eyes: "Come on, let's go home first, and then talk slowly after we get home, it's so cold here, isn't it?"

"But I... I don't want to go home... I'm afraid... I want to sit here for a while..." Jasmine still had no intention of coming down.

She misses her father, but is afraid of seeing him.

Huanyan sighed helplessly: "Jasmine, you heard from Auntie that if you continue to sit here, you will catch a cold, and then you will not be able to go to school for a while, even if you go to school, you will definitely look bad , do you want Huo Ziming to see your little yellow face? Don't you?"

"Ah..." Jasmine suddenly seemed to understand something, and suddenly jumped off the swing:

"Then, then I'll go home!"

Huan Yan secretly smiled in her heart...

Girls are girls, and when it comes to letting the boy they like see that they are not beautiful or look bad, everyone will be anxious.

Even the little princess is no exception!

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As soon as Situ Chenjue entered, he saw Jasmine obediently sitting on the sofa.

The little head was lowered, wearing pink bear pajamas, and looked obedient.

Xiaoyu sat beside her, and the soft light enveloped the two of them. Although Xiaoyu seemed to be in his early twenties, not like his mother at all, the warm atmosphere between the two of them was like a big sister and a little sister. Gives a warm home feeling.

Situ Chenjue couldn't help being deeply moved...

This is the home he has always wanted...

After working hard for so long, working hard for so long, he finally got what he always wanted...

——That's it for today, let's see how Little Jasmine conquers the little handsome boy

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