Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

The Spring Festival is coming soon, and the kindergarten is also on winter vacation, so Xiao Yu hasn't been arguing to go to the kindergarten these two days.

Mu Ru took her to paint together, and Xiao Yu was influenced by her mother in her stomach, so she was very talented in painting, so when Mu Ru was painting a bodhi tree opposite the Meiyuan, Xiao Yu also picked up the brush and seriously Draw up.

It's just that, Xiao Yu didn't draw scenery, but figures, and what she painted was Dongfang Mo.Of course, because Dongfang Mo never let her go out, Dongfang Mo's image in her heart was a bit bad.

When Dongfang Mo walked into the gate of the Meiyuan courtyard, what he saw was such a scene. A five-year-old girl was drawing on a piece of white paper...

Well, he was a little dazed before he recognized himself on the white paper. Xiaoyu used the caricature form, drawing his head very big, and his facial expression was extremely exaggerated, just like a demon.

His heart twitched uncontrollably. Although it was said that the children's paintings were unintentional, he had to admit that it was because the children were unintentional. Therefore, the inner feelings they expressed were the most sincere.

It turned out that he was actually a big devil in Xiaoyu's heart, which made him feel uncomfortable. Although his daughter said that she had never grown up by his side since childhood, she has returned to him now, hasn't she? ?

He has tried his best to make up for her. He owed her for the five years because he didn't know her existence, but since he knew her existence, he brought her to him and gave her the best. care.

Xiao Yu heard the footsteps and turned her head back. When she saw that it was Dongfang Mo, she was also shocked. Then she hid her painting behind her back, stared at him with a guilty look, and asked with her head tilted. Sentence: "Big liar, when did you come back?"

"Just arrived," Dongfang Mo replied softly.

"Then did you see what I drew?" Xiao Yu still asked nervously.

"No, you came back to see me as soon as I arrived," Dongfang Mo looked at her with a very honest face, and asked with a light smile, "Yu Yu, what did you draw?"

"I didn't draw anything," Xiaoyu heard Dongfang Mo said that he didn't see it, and a heart raised to the side of his throat finally fell back, and then tore the painting in his hands to pieces, and then turned around and shouted into the room Voice: "Mommy, the big liar is back."

Seeing that she was about to run away, Dongfang Mo bent down and picked her up, and asked softly while walking towards the hall: "Yuyu, do you think it's easy to call me a big liar?"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then blushed slightly, and then shouted a little angrily: "Who asked you to pretend to be my father and lie to me? And you used me to blackmail my mommy, what are you not a big liar? "

"Then—except for the image of a big liar, I have no other position in your heart?" Dongfang Mo said cautiously. In fact, he really wanted to say, Yu Yu, I am your real father, your own person. Father.

But he didn't say that after all, because he knew that Xiao Yu might not believe what he said, but if Mu Ru told Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu would definitely believe it.

It seems that in order for Xiao Yu to recognize him as his father, he must first break down the iron heart of that woman, Xi Muru. As long as her heart softens, it shouldn't be long before Xiao Yu admits him as his father.