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

Seeing everyone leave, Huo Ziming grabbed Jasmine's hand, "Where are we going now?"

Jasmine raised her eyebrows, "I don't know, I'm going home anyway."

"Don't go home." Huo Ziming grabbed Jasmine's hand, and there was a begging look in his dark eyes.

"It's hard to get you out. How can I sleep tonight when you come home?"

"It's very late now, it's already 11 o'clock, and I have to go to work tomorrow. I'm no better than a young master like you who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. I'm going home."

"No, don't go home, stay with me for a while, okay?"

Huo Ziming, the son of the Huo family who is usually high and untouchable, is now like a kindergarten child, pestering the person he likes desperately to prevent her from leaving.

Seeing his stern expression, like a big golden retriever dog, Jasmine really had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, let's go out first, we'll talk later."

The two returned to the empty ticket hall.

It was late at this time, and there were fewer people in the ticket office.

Even the waitress selling tickets was yawning and looking tired.

Huo Ziming dragged Jasmine to the ticket counter and asked, "Are there any movies?"

"Oh, yes, there is another one."

Seeing a handsome guy coming, the waitress hurriedly greeted him courteously, "There is another one, it will start in 10 minutes."

"What movie is it?"

"It's a domestic horror film."

When Jasmine heard domestic horror movies, she almost dozed off.

Knowing that domestic horror movies must be stupid enough, she tugged on Huo Ziming's sleeve, "Hey, don't watch it, this stuff will make you brain-dead and lower your IQ."

Huo Ziming suppressed a smile, touched the tip of Jasmine's little nose, and said affectionately, "It's okay, anyway, your IQ is already low enough, even if it's a little lower, I won't despise you."

"What did you say? Don't you want to live?" Jasmine's eyes widened and her pretty face changed color.

"Okay, okay, I mean you are smart enough, Bingxue is smart, and your IQ is super high, it doesn't matter even if you are a little lower...otherwise, how will you let me live!"

Seeing that the baby was angry, Huo Ziming quickly went to coax her in a low voice.

The waitress couldn't help being dumbfounded watching the two flirting.

What kind of magical power does this woman have that can make such a handsome man put down all airs to make her happy?

Immediately, he coughed, "Sir, miss, do you two want to buy tickets?"

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"purchase."

"Not buying."

The two spoke at the same time, but said two completely opposite words.

The waitress sighed, "Sir, miss, why don't you two discuss whether to buy it or not."

Huo Ziming grabbed Jasmine's hand and put the money directly from the bag on the table, "I'll buy it if I say so."

"Hey, why don't you listen to me?"

Jasmine pouted, "I don't want to watch domestic horror movies, but you have to watch them yourself. I'd rather sit on a chair by the door and sleep."

"If you don't read it, let me see what else it means."

"Then I don't care, why not go somewhere else."

Huo Ziming smiled lightly, and asked in Jasmine's ear, "It's so late, what if the two of us don't watch a movie? Go directly..."

He deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked at her ambiguously, "Hotel."

"I don't want to." Jasmine took a step back and looked at Huo Ziming vigilantly, "I don't want to go to the hotel with you!!"

Her voice was a bit loud, and the few people who were waiting to watch the movie turned around and looked at the man and woman.