Daddy, Mommy has Cheated on You!

"How can you cry when you are happy?" Little Doudou asked.

"Cry with joy, have you ever heard of it?" Yue Yao looks at her little daughter and her heart is very soft. In fact, she has been in love with Doudou, but now that she knows that she is her own daughter, her heart is more soft and eager.

Xiaodoudou seems to know nothing. He shakes his head and nods his head.

Yue Yao is cooking in the kitchen. When she hears the sound of the door being opened, she goes to the living room without putting down her knife. However, Wen Yunting is changing her slippers in the garden.

Why is he here? Today is not Monday or Thursday.

"Dad, is this for me?" Doudou is sharp eyed and finds the gift box and cake in Wen Yunting's hand.

Wen Yunting holds Doudou and kisses her, "Doudou, happy birthday."

"My birthday?" Doudou pouts her lips, then looks back at Leyao, who seems to be asking. Leyao suddenly remembers that today is May 13, so she nods solemnly. Doudou jumps up again with excitement, "birthday? My birthday? Ha ha, my birthday. "

"This is your present." Wen Yunting put her down and pointed to the gift box: "open it and have a look?"

It was a beautiful Barbie doll, with golden hair and beautiful clothes. Doudou held her happily and couldn't put it down.

"Why, welcome me with a kitchen knife?" Doudou went to play with Barbie doll in her arms. Wen Yunting looked at her standing at the kitchen door and said with a smile but not a smile.

Yue Yao looked at the knife in her hand. She was a little embarrassed. Without looking at him, she turned and went back to the kitchen. After knowing that Doudou was their child, she almost got wet again when she looked at the warm scene of her father and daughter.

"Still angry with me?" He followed up in the kitchen and stood behind her. He thought that after she knew Doudou was their child, she would not refuse him any more.

Yue Yao bowed her head and continued to cut vegetables, silent.

And he also stood in the kitchen, did not ask, just, when she turned to go out of the kitchen, he blocked the door, do not let her go.

"Mr. Wen," her heart trembled slightly. Even if their children were still alive, she knew that there was an invisible gap between them, and she could not, let alone cross those gaps, "please give way."

"I Today is Doudou's birthday, "he did not move, still blocked in the door, he looked at her, whispered:" her life, I also know recently, not to deliberately hide from you. "

Yue Yao is very upset. Seeing that he doesn't mean to get out of the way, she reaches out to push him, but he doesn't move. She was displeased and pursed her lips at him.

Seeing that she was really angry, Wen Yunting had to get out of the way. Then, facing her back, he whispered, "I divorced Siyu." Today, the real divorce process is completed.

Yue Yao's steps were slow. The news was too sudden and shocked her. At that moment, her heart was empty. She couldn't come back and didn't know what to say.

Wen Yunting went over and hugged her from behind. She was thin, and the angle of their body fit was just right. He bowed his head, and his voice fell on her ear: "let's get married."

Yue Yao's throat trembled, her body trembled violently, and her mind was confused. She didn't know what to think, what to say, and how to do

"Yao Yao." He whispered, "I love you."

But the soft trembling of her lips just touched his. Once upon a time, when he proposed to her, she was so excited that she couldn't say anything; but now, she felt that she was confused and confused.

When she breathed and touched each other, she felt hot all over.

"Shame..." Doudou is standing beside the tea table, which is full of newly bought building blocks. She is building a castle, but she didn't expect to find her parents kissing. She pursed her little mouth and said.

Quite embarrassed, he let her go, but his eyes were still locked on her, he wanted to get her answer.

Yue Yao was at a loss and hurried into the kitchen.

Wen Yunting looked at her figure, some desolate, some uneasy. Will she agree?

After dinner, blowing birthday candles, Doudou's beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, and then closed his eyes, hands together to make a wish. Le Yao looks at Wen Yunting unintentionally, and finds that his eyes are so tender and doting. In her heart, a string is gently stirred.

"Hoo --" Doudou puffed up his cheeks and blew hard, and the little candle was blown out.

"A gust of wind is coming." Wen Yunting looks at his daughter with a smile.

Doudou nests in his arms.

"What wish have you made?" He looked down and asked his daughter, rubbing her soft hair with his hands.

"I can't say." Sticking in Wen Yunting's arms, Doudou says mysteriously like a little adult.

Wen Yunting lowered his head and stroked his daughter's small face with a slight beard on his chin, teasing her, "say, tell Dad, OK?"

Doudou was itching, giggling, very happy, "I won't tell you." She looked back and saw that her mother was silent all the time. Then she left Wen Yunting's arms and threw herself into Le Yao's arms. Her little arm wrapped around Le Yao's neck and said to Wen Yunting with pride, "I only tell my mother.""Why?" Wen Yunting doesn't understand. His daughter's little face is very cute. The appearance of mother and daughter holding together makes him feel very happy.

"I won't tell you." Doudou is in the arms of Leyao. Then, close to her ear, "my wish is to wake up every morning and see Dad." Little naive, she is very clever. Although she only tells Le Yao, and she has made enough appearance, her voice is not small, and Wen Yunting can hear it.

Yue Yao slightly low eyes, eyes dodging, pursed her lips, put Doudou back on the position, scraped her nose: "Doudou, don't make trouble, cut the cake."

What a lovely little girl. Wen Yunting looked at their mother and daughter with a soft and warm heart.

"This piece is for mom." Doudou handed the cut cake to le Yao, "this one is for Dad. This is mine. "

After sharing the cake, Doudou didn't eat it. Instead, he climbed up to Wen Yunting's knees, approached his ears and whispered something. This time, it was really a whisper, very low, very low. Just as she spoke, Wen Yunting's eyes looked at Le Yao. Because of her daughter's words, a faint smile was on her lips.

Le Yao doesn't understand: this little girl, what are you playing? She was curious, but she didn't ask. She lowered her head and ate her daughter's birthday cake. The sweetness diffused from her mouth to her heart.

Doudou returned to her own position and blinked at her father while eating. Seeing that her father didn't move, she kept urging: "quick, quick."