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

He picked off the little flower, held it in his palm and played with it, thinking of taking it back to Ye Xiaoyu.

He still remembers that day when Ye Xiaoyu took Xiaohu to paint. At that time, she looked at the flower with the tenderness and love in her eyes. He guessed that Ye Xiaoyu must like flowers very much, women are like this.

She will definitely like this little white flower. This strange woman only likes such cheap or even free things. Situ Chenjue feels that he is getting to know this awkward woman with strange aesthetics more and more!

Thinking of how happy she was, Situ Chenjue contentedly put the little white flower in a small notepad that he carried with him, and touched it.

He looked at his watch again, and he could go back to the mung bean stall in 10 minutes.

He casually looked at the bulletin board of the school. The elementary school seemed to have been abandoned for three or four years. However, there were group photos of the whole class every time the students graduated for more than ten years. It is very clear, but in some places that have not been exposed to the sun much, those smiling faces can still be seen faintly, densely packed, just like little ants.

Situ Chenjue seldom observes other people's photos like this. Perhaps because he is in a particularly good mood today, his obsidian-like eyes linger indifferently along those mottled photos.

Suddenly, when he saw a certain corner, his heart shrank suddenly. Why did he see a face that looked like Ye Xiaoyu in the corner of a certain photo?

But because the photo was too small and far away, he calmed down, thinking that he might have read it wrong, but when he looked for the photo again, he couldn't find it because there were too many and messy photos.

He stomped his feet in boredom, ready to take a closer look, but at this moment, his cell phone rang sharply!

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Could it be Ye Xiaoyu calling?

Could it be that she finished the examination and missed herself?

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Situ Chenjue's mouth. At this moment, he completely forgot about the photo.

Picking up the phone, Jasmine's name was displayed on the screen.

Situ Chenjue rubbed his temples, and then he remembered that today is the end of Jasmine's study tour in Europe.

It seems that she has been away for a long time. During this time, he still missed Jasmine very much at first, but for some reason, since he returned from Paris, and getting along with Ye Xiaoyu these days, he felt that he missed Jasmine so much up.

It was as if this was the first time he felt that the house was alive and alive again when Jasmine was away.

Feeling a little sorry for his daughter in his heart, Situ Chenjue said softly to the phone: "Xiaomo, are you home yet?"

"I'm back home!" Jasmine's voice was sweet and pleasant, but it was mixed with some unhappy emotions: "Why didn't Dad come to pick Jasmine up? Dad didn't know that Jasmine was coming back today?"

Situ Chenjue also felt a little sorry in his heart.

In fact, he originally remembered that Jasmine came back today, but Ye Xiaoyu was injured in the fire these few days and never woke up. He didn't pay much attention to it. Hearing his daughter's aggrieved voice at this moment, he thought that Jasmine was his favorite all these years. Like a little princess, she could get whatever she wanted and never let her down.