Gu Xuexue was shocked suddenly.
Can you see it?
Where do you see it?
The illusion that I have managed so hard to maintain was exposed so quickly?
After all, this old man is confused and cheated?
Her heart was beating wildly, and she faltered: "I...I..."
For fear that Bei Gonglie would tear her to pieces in a rage.
However, Beigong Lihu smiled and did not tear her apart, but threw the photo on the desktop: "This photo is fake! Rose, she doesn't like white roses at all, how could she take a photo in the white rose bushes! You faked it? What lie to the old man!"
Gu Xuexue's face was pale.
It took a long time to gradually recover, and my heart gradually calmed down.
Ok!
Bei Gong Lie questioned the photo, not her fake face.
As long as it is not questioning her face.
She pursed her lips and began to search for words to explain: "Dad, don't be angry, listen to me to explain. Yes, my photo is fake..."
Rather than retort or pretend not to know, it is better to admit it.
After all, it would be bad for her to be self-defeating if she was unable to lie at home.
She took a deep breath and retreated: "I'm sorry, dad. I only know that mommy likes rose flowers, but the conditions at home are very poor. Mommy once planted a rose flower, but it was crushed by stepdad before it bloomed. I threw it away, and beat Mommy to a **** scold. Since then, roses will no longer be allowed in the house. So I don’t know what color roses Mommy likes..."
As she said, she reached out her hand and wiped her tears, and secretly pinched herself with the other hand, squeezing out a few drops of cat urine: "Dad, I think you miss Mommy very much, but there are few pictures of Mommy. , And the only one was taken in a particularly shabby house. I, I don’t want you to look sad and just ask someone for the background. But I really don’t know what color rose flower to choose, just choose The pure white...I really didn't mean it, dad, can you forgive me..."
Bei Gonglie's solemn expression gradually loosened.
Yes, Qiangwei has been miserable for the second half of his life, marrying such an influential man, and having such a hard time with his daughter.
Why should he casually suspect his daughter for cheating?
The daughter is also to make him happy.
"It's my father that I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to your mother..." Bei Gonglie said in a heavy tone, "It was my father that was wrong just now. I was so excited."
He sighed slightly: "Actually, what your mother likes is pink rose. Because the flower language of pink rose is the vow of love-hold your hand and grow old with you."
How can Gu Xuexue understand this noble sentiment?
My heart secretly despised, hehe, what an old age, you and Qin Wei are not separated by Lao Yan, white ass!
But she still showed a look of concern and concern on her face: "Really? It turns out that Mommy likes Pink Rose. It turns out that you and Mommy are so romantic!"
Bei Gong Lie's face looked a little better: "It's a pity...the world is tricking people..."
The two chatted, and under Gu Xuexue's mind, Bei Gonglie finally let go of his doubts temporarily.
Gu Xuexue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sipping the juice.
Old man!
Humph, it's so stupid and stupid, so coaxing!
After eating a meal for a long time, Gu Xuexue chose expensive ones, but she felt distressed in Bei Gonglie’s eyes. She couldn’t help but pick up vegetables for her: "Eat more, eat more, poor child, you really suffer... …"
So Gu Xuexue lied about the "suffering and suffering in the past ten years", and started eating with peace of mind.
When checking out, she carried the famous brand bag and rubbed her belly while waiting for Bei Gonglie.
Suddenly, a guest passing by stopped in surprise, looked at Gu Xuexue's face, and kept mumbling--