This afternoon, Su Yebai and He Yunzhi were playing with Little Dimple, who was having a blast.
Initially, He Yunzhi had planned for her daughter to take a nice nap in the afternoon, but to her surprise, this little girl only seed to get more energized the more she played.
After playing with balloons for a while, Little Dimple got tired and decided to switch things up.
"I want to paint!"
After saying that, Little Dimple went to fetch her sketchbook, which was the size of an A4 paper, and placed it on the table.
"What do you want to paint?"
He Yunzhi asked, her gentle gaze falling on Little Dimple’s face.
Little Dimple smiled and shot a glance at He Yunzhi.
"I want to paint people! But Mom, can you sit on the sofa now?"
He Yunzhi was taken aback, "Why sit on the sofa?"
"To be my model, of course!"
Little Dimple’s sweet smile was irresistible.
He Yunzhi didn’t expect this little girl to want her as a model, feeling a mix of amusent and exasperation. Then, turning her head, she saw Su Yebai looking at her with a gentle gaze, causing her heart to skip a beat and feel a bit flustered.
She avoided Su Yebai’s gaze, got up, and sat on the sofa.
However, she caught in the corner of her eye that Su Yebai’s gaze remained fixed on her face, making He Yunzhi feel her face grow warm.
Originally, she thought she could keep her heart still, but now... why was it beating so erratically?
He Yunzhi took a deep breath to calm her heart.
But her mind was filled with the joyful scenes of this afternoon...
She never imagined that one day, Su Yebai would be here, both of them playing with Little Dimple... a happy family...
Wait a minute, she just... actually placed Su Yebai in the "family" position...
He Yunzhi got a little lost in thought, and at this mont, she heard Little Dimple say, "Daddy, you sit on the sofa too!"
Su Yebai raised his eyebrows slightly at these words, what was this little girl aiming to do?
But no matter what she was up to, he would... indeed, trust her unconditionally.
After all, right now, the little girl was still his ally, so if he wanted to win back his wife’s heart, he’d have to obediently follow his daughter’s instructions.
"Daddy, you’re sitting too far away. Move closer to Mom, yes, sit right next to Mom!"
Little Dimple ordered in a serious tone.
It was then that He Yunzhi finally understood, her daughter wanted both of them to be her models!
Little Dimple’s serious deanor made He Yunzhi feel a bit uneasy, but soon Su Yebai sat next to her, so close...
When his arm touched hers, He Yunzhi instinctively wanted to move aside, but Little Dimple’s sharp eyes had already noticed the movent.
"Mom, don’t move!"
The tone carried a note of command.
He Yunzhi: "..."
Why did she feel like she was a robot being manipulated by this little fellow?
She didn’t move, and Little Dimple smiled.
"Yes, Mom, that’s better!"
He Yunzhi: "..."
Why did Little Dimple’s tone just now sound exactly like Su Yebai’s?
In an instant, He Yunzhi felt completely out of sorts!
Su Yebai was sitting right next to her, making her feel... uncomfortable...
Yet Little Dimple seed intent on testing her, as she spoke another sentence that struck He Yunzhi dumb.
"Daddy, put your hand on Mom’s shoulder!"
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