The little girl stared at Shen Shuhe with her big round eyes and smiled.
The voice was tender and innocent, echoing in Shen Shuhe's ears.
She blinked her eyes, which were as beautiful as the little girl's, and successfully froze.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the girl took two more steps towards her, raised her arm and grabbed the woman's sleeve, and said tenderly, "Is it okay, pretty sister?"
Shen Shuhe: “Uh…”
She looked at Wen Yu, and the two of them stared at each other.
Wen Yu was confused. How come a little girl came out and hugged Shuhe and begged her to be her mother?
"Little sister, where are your parents?" Wen Yu asked patiently.
Unexpectedly, the next second they heard the little girl's aggrieved voice: "No..."
At this moment, a figure who had just stepped into the backstage paused: "..."
...
...
"Little boy, don't you have a father or a mother...?" Shen Shuhe was slightly surprised when he heard it.
Shen Shuhe himself didn't quite believe what he said.
She glanced at the girl, she was generous and polite, and the gem necklace around her neck was a new product released by Rurora last month!
Besides, today's show was tightly controlled, and she couldn't have come in alone.
Just as she was thinking about it, the girl asked again: "If I say no, sister, can you be my mother?"
The girl blinked her bright eyes and said sweetly.
Wen Yu's heart melted when he saw this.
"Shuhe, this kid is so pretty. From this perspective, your eyes look quite similar. Maybe you are destined to be together. Why don't you just agree to it?"
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe had a complicated expression, and was speechless for a moment as he looked at Wen Yu.
How can you joke about something like this?
When the little girl heard this, she finally looked at Wen Yu next to her. Wen Yu was about to greet her, but the next second the little girl turned her head to look at Shen Shuhe, waiting for her answer with expectation.
Wen Yu: “…”
Being looked at in such a way, the words on Shen Shuhe's lips suddenly became speechless.
She looked at Wen Yu helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Hey, I just think the kid is cute. She wants you to be her mommy so much, why don't you meet her parents and get to know them?"
"Anyway, your cotton-padded jacket is leaking, and I think this kid is quite sensible and warm."
The little girl's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.
This auntie is right!
So when this pretty auntie asked her name, the little girl smiled sweetly: "Auntie, my name is Jasmine~"
Wen Yu was just about to touch the little girl's head and praise her nice name, when she suddenly realized what the child called her.
Aunt?
No, what did she call Shuhe just now?
Why are there so many generations between them?
Just when Wen Yu was about to start a "reasoning" with the little girl, Shen Shuhe next to her raised her hand and rubbed the little girl's head, saying in a gentle voice: "So your name is Mo..."
"Jasmine."
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Shen Shuhe was interrupted before she finished speaking, and she looked up at the source of the voice.
Then his expression was slightly stunned.
I saw a black figure as tall as a pine tree standing at the backstage entrance.
The gaze moves upwards and stops on the man's face. His facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and his facial lines are as handsome as a sculpture, like the most perfect work of an artist.
Her eyebrows are delicate, and her deep eyes blend the charm of the East and the West, as if they can see through everything and make people fall in love with her.
Shen Shuhe inadvertently looked into the man's eyes, and his gloomy dark eyes seemed to sting into the deepest part of her heart in an instant, and she looked away in panic the next second.
Then, in the noisy and bustling backstage, as people came and went, a steady sound of footsteps slowly and steadily struck Shen Shuhe's eardrums.
In an instant, a shadow descended from above, blocking out the light above.
As a last resort, Shen Shuhe could only look up again.
The man was standing in front of her, with one hand in his pocket. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, the smooth lines of which outlined his muscular body.
The delicate texture of the suit shimmers under the light.
Shen Shuhe's eyes flashed, and he stood up by supporting himself on the chair.
Her eyes collided with the man again, Shen Shuhe pursed her lips, calmed herself down and was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, the man got there before her.
"Jasmine."
He lowered his head and called the little girl's name. His voice was low and magnetic, like a kitten's scratching, and his heart suddenly felt itchy.
Shen Shuhe was stunned for a few seconds, and then realized that the man was looking for the little girl.
Sure enough, the man uttered two words: "Gone."
"I don't want it." Jasmine pouted and refused, then she held the man's finger and said tenderly, "Daddy, I like this sister, I want her to be my mommy!"
After the words were spoken, everyone present except the little girl became embarrassed.
Especially Shen Shuhe.
It was okay for the little girl to say these words in front of her and Wen Yu just now, but now in front of her parents, she really wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into!
"Jasmine, what are you doing?" The man was silent for two seconds. He lowered his eyes to glance at his daughter and said casually, "What did you promise me before you came out?"
"Daddy, I promised not to cause you any trouble." Jasmine answered obediently.
"Hmm?" The man looked at her, asking with his eyes what was going on now.
Jasmine replied: "I'm not causing you any trouble, I'm helping you!"
Under the man's puzzled gaze, Jasmine said crisply: "I'm helping you find a wife, so that you don't have to live alone for the rest of your life!"
man:"……?"
Is this his biological daughter?
"Jasmine..." The man was speechless for a few seconds, and then spoke again with a heavier tone.
He glanced around.
The backstage environment was messy and noisy, giving him a headache.
Seeing the man's expression change, Jasmine was really afraid that her father would never take her out again, but she also didn't want to be separated from this beautiful sister.
So after thinking about it, he settled for the next best thing: “Okay, Daddy, I won’t let this sister be your wife.”
"But I really like the pretty sister. Can I get to know her?"
This request was reasonable, so the man said nothing more, raised his eyebrows and signaled her to go over by herself.
Seeing this, Jasmine's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Daddy!"
After saying that, he turned around, took Shen Shuhe's hand, and asked politely: "Beautiful sister, can I be friends with you?"
Shen Shuhe subconsciously glanced at the man, but he had already turned around to answer the phone.
Jasmine's father didn't seem to interfere, so she pursed her lips and replied, "Of course...you can."
Hearing this, Jasmine jumped up and down: "Okay! Then sister, let's get to know each other formally!"
"My name is Jasmine, you can call me Jasmine, what about you, sister?"
"I'm Sherry, or you can call me by my Chinese name, Shen Shuhe."
"Chen, Shu, He." Moli Xu was not very good at Chinese, so she read the names word by word.
Then she read silently for two or three seconds, looked up and said with a smile: "Then Jasmine will call you Sister Shuhe!"
Chen Shuhe smiled: "Of course."
"Sister Shuhe, let's add each other's contact information! You are Chinese, right? Do you use social software from Country Y? Or I can add your Chinese contact information!"
"Well... maybe it would be even better if we all join in!"
Shen Shuhe took out his phone and said it was all right.
So Jasmine happily added Shen Shuhe's several software accounts, and then pulled her aside to ask her when she would return to China, as she wanted to invite her to dinner.
After the man answered the phone, he turned around and saw Jasmine still chatting with the woman.
He rubbed his forehead, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze fell on the woman's feet.
She was wearing a pair of jeans and red high heels. At this moment, the weight of her whole body was on her right foot, and her left foot was slightly empty.
He raised his eyes and looked at the woman's lips which were so white that they had lost all their color.
The man's eyes grew darker, and after a moment's silence, he held the phone and called Jasmine's name.
"What's wrong Daddy?"
Jasmine looked at the man. She hadn’t finished talking with Sister Shuhe yet. Was she leaving so soon?
The next second, the man's lazy voice sounded: "If you don't finish your nagging, the blood of this dear sister in front of you will be drained."
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