Priceless little cute wife

Unexpectedly, Donggong Yao didn't take it at all, but continued to put it in the drawer: "I hope you can tell me yourself!"

"Shang Rongqiao is not my own father!"

"Ha ha! I knew so! " Suddenly Donggong Yao said proudly.

"You?" The children's painting gave him a white look. He was tangled here. He looked very happy.

"I knew that guy would never be your father!" Donggong Yao raised his eyebrows and said.

"You... Know?" Tong Hua immediately became nervous and looked at Donggong Yao. Does he know more?

"I don't know more, but I just know he will never be your father. Both temper and personality are completely different, but shangyansu doesn't look like his son. "

"If you really want to say who is your father... I think ye Zichu is more like him. You can play, which is at least a bit like him. "

It seemed that he was saying good things about ye Zichu, and then Donggong Yao directly changed his mouth: "but his age is wrong, so I think he is not kind to you at all, but to you..."

"Shut up!" Tong Hua immediately covered his mouth with his hand and turned his eyes.

"At that time, Mr. Ye Zichu was only fifteen or sixteen years old... Impossible!"

Ye Zichu's love for himself is definitely not the kind of emotion he said. In short, in his eyes, as long as a man is better to himself, it probably means that?

"Speaking of, I'm fifteen or sixteen years old... I've been with other women... But I'm not stupid enough to leave my mark on them!" Donggong Yao said on one side.

"Yes... You are a lover, okay? What are you doing here? Go back to your eternal night. Isn't there a princess waiting for you? " Tong Hua then turned his body.

"Hello! Are you jealous? " Donggong Yao seemed very happy.

You know, making children's paintings jealous has always been your goal, haven't you?

But children's paintings rarely have any jealousy or jealousy about their own affairs, which makes them very uncomfortable. They don't understand how much she has feelings for herself!

But now it seems that children's paintings are not jealous, just because they hide their true emotions!

Thinking of this, he was more than happy, and then picked up the children's painting directly from the bed: "Hello! You tell me? Are you jealous? "

"No!"

"Yes! You just looked like a resentful woman! "

"I didn't!" Children's painting turned a blind eye. This guy is really tangled. Do you still need to know the truth about such a small thing?

"Yes! You can't fool me! " Donggong Yao immediately pointed to the children's painting and said.

"Well, well, I can't fool you, can I?"

Too lazy to entangle with Donggong Yao, the children's painting fell directly on the bed. In my heart, there are five flavors. I don't know what else I can do.

"Silly woman! Be jealous! Have a good rest! Don't you often say fate? Then let fate decide? "

"I just don't know who was with my mother at that time. Looking at the contents of her letter, how much she loves that man, but I really don't know what to do to find my father. "

"That time?"

"At that time, the only person who may know is my aunt, but she is no longer there. I want to ask. I'm afraid no one knows!"

"Does your mother have a diary or something? Is there any clue in it? "

"She has, but there is nothing about her father. Even, I think her diary is forged! What she wrote was the original version of general Shang Rongqiao, all about him... That's why I thought Shang Rongqiao was my father! "

"In other words, she said so much just to keep people from knowing that she was actually with another man? That's strange! The diary was originally read by yourself. Who would show it to others everywhere? "

"Besides, you said that what was written in it was all bad words about Shang Rongqiao, so it would never be for Shang Rongqiao. Then there is only one purpose... "

"What?" Tong Hua looked back at him and asked.

"For that man!" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said.

"To that man? Why do you do such a boring thing? " Asked Tong Hua.

"Boring? That's what you think... Because you're... A wooden head! " Donggong Yao thought for a long time before he jumped out a sentence.

"What do you mean?"

"When almost all women treat and guard their feelings, they will take the edge of the sword!"

"They will use all their strength to defeat the things and people that will affect them. They will not care about the consequences! They will use various strategies to achieve their goal of getting feelings! So... Your mother wants to do the same, and then she can get another man's favor! "

"No! My mother likes so many men. How could she do such a thing for a man? Isn't that ridiculous? "

"That's because you won't do that! So I doubt what you think... "

"Otherwise... You are not a woman..."

"Donggongyao..."

"Yes, they already have my children, and they won't be women?" Donggong Yao pretended to look puzzled and said.

Tong Hua is really too lazy to argue with him.

This guy is just a child. The more you argue with him, the more energetic he will be. If you simply give up, he will rest!

"You've seen those women in my eternal night. Which one didn't try hard to get my son? Which one doesn't want to make you unlucky? "

"Even Irene Nasser is the same. It has nothing to do with her temper, identity, her feelings for that person. Your mother has moved her true feelings... So she doesn't care about other people's words anymore. She just wants to be loved by that man."

"For a man, he can never refuse a poor woman! That's why your mother wants to get another man's heart in this way! "

"But you refuse Irene Nasser?"

"Woman... Did you do it on purpose?" Donggong Yao immediately turned his head and stared at the children's painting.

The child painted a faint smile on her face. Yes... She did it on purpose! Just want to listen to what he said... What he didn't say very much but often did

Even I can't refuse the love words that my beloved man said to me, can I?

"So instead of asking your little aunt and mother, ask who has seen the diary?" Donggong Yao joked.

The children's painting was noncommittal, then turned around and went to sleep.

In the dream, there is always a vague figure. If the shadow appears, it seems that you can see his face clearly, but it seems that you can't.

There is always a lot of evidence pointing to that person, but there is never any basis to find out this person.

But for children's paintings, this is not a bad thing.

For this reason, she could calm down and concentrate on her recipe.

The time that I had promised Xiao Tong was approaching, but I didn't get anything at all. I didn't even move my hand and read any information about the formula.

Shangrongqiao's death was another blow, but after knowing that he was not her own father, she was still in pain, but there was another expectation in the pain, dreaming that maybe her father was still waiting for herself on the other side!

This fantasy gave the children's painting some power, and then made her confident to suddenly look at the formula again.

Although the formulation development is indeed a long process, as long as you find the trick, you can still speed up the speed.

Children's painting seems to be inspired suddenly. It lists the possibility of some formula. Although I don't know whether it can succeed in the end, at least it won't be bad?

Pack up the recipe. Tong Hua got up and went to the hospital.

Sarah never woke up. Tong Hua went back to see her in a few days and said a few words.

In addition to Gu Yasu, Sarah is her own good friend. Although they seemed opposite, she was the one who helped the most. It was funny to say.

Sarah's condition has always been very stable without any ups and downs, which is good news and bad news.

Fortunately, Xiao Tong seems to have made full psychological preparation, so he began to return to the previous track. This is what children's paintings want to see most.

After saying a few words to Sarah, the children's painting left.

Back home, the children's painting gently turned around and closed the door,

The children's painting gently turned on the light, and immediately saw that there was a big word of happy birthday in front of him, and then there was the sound of a small salute next to him. Suddenly, the ribbon floated on the top of the children's painting.

"This is..."

"Your birthday!" Su Yufeng said with a smile.

Is it? Children's paintings have forgotten when their birthday is. There are too many things and their heart is too heavy. They are in a trance.

It's already my birthday!

"I came on behalf of someone. She said she must celebrate your birthday. She didn't succeed last time, so..." Su Yufeng didn't say her name, but Tong Hua also knew who that person was.

"Thank you!" Tong Hua was moved. He thought it was impossible for someone to celebrate his birthday like this in his life, but he didn't expect everyone to come.

Even Xiao Tong stood aside, smiling slightly.

"Hurry, hurry to make a wish!" Su Yufeng said to the children's painting.

Tong Hua nodded, then went over and closed his eyes.

When she opened it again, she blew heavily, and the candles in front of her were dark.

Wish... Like that thin smoke, rising slowly

"Oh! Eat the cake! " Su Yufeng took the lead and cut the cake

"Hello! Are you in a hurry? We don't seem very hungry! "

"There's no way. I just follow my wife's advice, but I have to solve it as soon as possible! So... Let's eat quickly... After eating, I'll go back to cook dinner for my wife. Donggong asked if there were patients, and President Xiao also had to go to the hospital to see people... Then the next time is for these two! We can't be light bulbs, can we? "

What Su Yufeng said was very interesting and made everyone laugh.

I don't know when these men became friends with each other!

Tong Hua smiled and then picked up the cake: "yes... Everyone should not fail another person for my birthday!"

"In fact, I didn't come here to celebrate your birthday, but... To get the formula!"

"I just came to examine you..."

"I just listen to my wife..."

"Ha ha..." everyone laughed at each other.

Although Donggong Yao on one side didn't laugh, the corners of his mouth also tilted slightly. This time he didn't mean to be jealous at all. Is this rare?