Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Sheng Rujun smiled, and patted Jasmine's head, "Then what, Xiaomo, do you want to go together?"

Jasmine tilted her head, and stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Okay, you men party, you don't know what to play, how can you let a girl go?

How bad it would be if I saw something at that time. "

Sheng Rujun laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, you little jealous jar, I won't do anything outside, and neither will Master Huo, right? He will take good care of me."

Sheng Rujun looked at Huo Ziming and smiled meaningfully.

Huo Ziming coughed lightly, "Yes, Miss Su, don't worry, I will help you look after Rujun."

Sheng Rujun smiled, "Of course, you are my brother-in-law, I want to watch you too, I don't look at you, who will watch, my sister will be sad at that time, what should I do?"

Every sentence here is like a whip hitting Jasmine's heart.

However, she still maintained a smile, that smile was like a red plum blossoming in the ice and snow.

Seeing the voices of Sheng Rujun and Huo Ziming going away, his eyes turned red again before he knew it. At this moment, a man's voice sounded beside him.

"Is it Miss Su?"

Jasmine turned her head and saw a white-haired old man, she nodded.

"I'm the housekeeper here, Miss Su. Our young master said just now that our driver will drive you home."

"Oh, no need, I can take a taxi myself."

"How can we do that? This is the young master's order. If we don't obey, the young master will blame us."

Jasmine had no choice but to sit in the driver's car.

After driving out of the villa, her head was dizzy.

When I got home, I fell on the bed and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, she seemed to feel her mobile phone's short message ringing, but she was too sleepy, and she hadn't had a good rest during this time. Hardly had a restful night's sleep.

At this time, her whole body seemed to be folded into the heavy clouds, sleeping soundly and peacefully, the short message on the mobile phone rang stubbornly once or twice, but she still didn't look at it.

As soon as he turned around, he fell asleep again.

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Drowsy, when she woke up, it was already bright outside.

This time, she slept almost the whole day.

Jasmine thought to herself that she could really sleep, and at the same time grabbed the phone unintentionally, but because he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he came back, and the phone was not charged.

As soon as I grabbed the phone, before I could see the text message on it, the battery of the phone died immediately, and the entire screen fell into pitch black.

She sighed in frustration, thinking maybe it was work again.

Forget it, her head was in a mess, she didn't think about anything, she plugged her phone into the charger, looked up a novel and looked at it on her own.

It seems that I want to find my own solace in other people's stories.

Before she knew it, she heard the patter of rain outside, and when she looked up, she found that the floor-to-ceiling glass windows were covered with raindrops.

What Jasmine rents is a small two-storey apartment. She doesn't like to share with others. She just likes to live alone, which is clean and quiet.

At that moment, she saw what appeared to be a person standing in front of the corridor of her apartment, holding an umbrella.

It's just a glimpse, vaguely, not very clear.

Jasmine withdrew her thoughts and continued reading the novel.

By the time I finished reading a novel, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.