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

"When I came, I saw a slender, tall man, wearing a black windbreaker, standing there with a black umbrella!!!! It's so cool!!!!"

"Huh? Really? What does he look like?" The waitress was also ignited into a raging fire of gossip.

"At that time, I felt like I was making a movie, and when I passed him, I watched it gossipingly.

Although I only saw his silhouette, he was really handsome.

With that outfit standing there, the whole person looks like a melancholy prince.

I really thought I was making a movie!

I looked left and right, but didn't see any cameras, so I decided that he was really waiting for someone here.

Because, from time to time, he looked at his phone, and then looked up at the window, with an indescribably anxious expression on his face.

He stood there alive all night last night.

Several times last night when there were no guests, I went out and asked him if he wanted to come in for a rest.

It was raining outside at night, and it was still a little cold.

He stood there for so long without moving, his legs might be numb!

But the man said no, he just wanted two cups of hot drinks, so I gave them to him. Looking at him carefully, he is really handsome.

And it seems that I have seen it on TV, but I can't remember who it is for a while.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. "

Just as the waitress was about to hang up, she heard the male waiter on duty last night yelling again, "I know who he is, and he's playing on TV right now."

The waitress asked gossipingly, "Who is it?"

"That's right, it's the famous young master of the Huo family, who is now the vice president of Longlin Group!

Oh my god, such a big man would hold an umbrella and wait under a woman's window all night. Isn't this woman a great beauty?If this news was caught by the paparazzi, it would be the headline today! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "

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Before Jasmine could finish listening to what they said, she slowly walked out of the convenience store. Her heart was empty, and she was floating as if she had lost blood.

Sure enough, he was waiting at the door.

She walked back into the dry polygon, trying to look up at her bedroom window, trying to understand his mood all night last night.

【Huo Ziming, how did you stand up all night?This is not in line with the usual you! 】

Until now, I don't know whether I should be happy or smile wryly.

Should be happy?Rapture?

Actually not.

She waited so long, so tired, too weary.

For so many years, she has always been the one who took the initiative, worked hard, and tried every means to cheat or rob.

I tried my best to squeeze into his side, and wanted to leave my place and trace in his heart.

But she always fails.

She knocked on the door of his heart so hard.

Then try hard to change yourself.

I want to make myself better and be a woman worthy of him.

So hard to experience his loneliness, wanting to warm his heart.

But he was always so far away, so far away, out of reach.

He always said, "Go away."

Always say: "Don't be too sentimental."

Always say: "I have never seen such a stupid woman like you!"

Finally one day she was tired, really tired.

She is not a god, not a superman.

This is a fruitless process. She is not afraid of suffering, but she is afraid of despair.

When she was forgotten by him again, she decided to give up.

But at this moment, she felt the enthusiasm and initiative from him. Did it come too late at this time?

When I loved you so much, your heart was still sleeping.

When you began to express your love to me, my heart became cold and desolate, like a snow field in winter!