But in the end, fate made people, she and Zheng Yifan's lives were separated by Dongfang Mo before they had time to start.

Since then, she and Zheng Yifan have been separated from each other. Zheng Yifan has his own life, and she also has her own direction, and it is impossible to get together again.

And the other man who treats her well is Cha Ki-hyun. She is really married to Cha Ki-hyun, but Cha Ki-hyun can't belong to her either body or heart, because Cha Ki-hyun's body and mind are both It belongs to Park Yong Joon.

She stayed in Korea for five years, and painted for four years. Of course, she also met some men who were obsessed with painting, but they probably didn't go the same way with Pu Zhihui, and they probably couldn't go together.

Therefore, for such a huge task of Park Yong-joon, she must not be able to complete it, so she can only say to Park Yong-joon with all regrets: "Emotion is something that cannot be explained clearly, sometimes it will come when it comes, and marriage is about fate. , Urgency is not in a hurry, wisdom is still young, when she meets someone she likes and also likes her one day, even if you want to stop it, you won't be able to stop it."

Hearing what Yan Ru said, Park Yong Joon stopped chewing immediately, and went upstairs to Cha Ki Hyun's room after a little silence.

Yan Ru immediately realized that she wanted to take Yuyu back to her room, but Yuyu was upset, and couldn't help shouting: "Then what happened to Uncle Pu? Aunt Zhizhi has gone home, why hasn't he come back?" Home? I want to sleep with Daddy at night."

Of course, Yan Ru couldn't answer Xiao Yu's question, so she pulled her into the room, and then quickly changed the subject: "Yu Yu, during the half month I was away, besides participating in the ballet competition, you also did what happened?"

"I also draw," Xiao Yu immediately replied proudly, then turned around and took out a small A4 paper from her bag and handed it to Yan Ru: "Mommy, look, this is what I drew. During your absence, Yu Yu misses Mommy every day."

Yan Ru's nose became sour, and her eye sockets became moist in an instant. She hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, and then said in a low voice: "Yuyu, Mommy misses you too, misses you every day, misses you so much." think."

"Then Mommy, where have you been for half a month?" Xiao Yu raised her head from Yan Ru's chest, and then wiped the teardrops on Yan Ru's cheek with one hand.

Where did this half month go?

I went to your own father, Yan Ru replied in her heart, but of course she didn't dare to say this, because Xiao Yu still didn't know that Che Qixuan was not her father.

"Isn't Mommy participating in the art exhibition in Paris?" Yan Ru quickly fabricated a lie in her heart, "Because of the large number of people watching, the Paris Art Exhibition was originally held for three days, but later it was postponed to five days. I received unanimous praise in the Paris art exhibition, and then I was invited to participate in the Mogao art exhibition in Provence held in the south of France, so I was delayed there for a few days, so I came back late.”

"Mommy went to Provence?" Xiaoyu became excited all of a sudden, and then hurriedly asked: "Did Mommy go to the old coffee shop in the portrait of Van Gogh?"

"Of course there is," Yan Ru replied following Xiao Yu's ha, still thanking herself for making up this excuse well.

"Does Mommy know what painting is hung on the wall on the left hand side of the cafe? What year was it painted by Van Gogh?" Xiaoyu asked persistently.

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