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

"Come here again, believe it or not, I'll throw a desk lamp at you! Disfigured, you and my father will never look at you again, let's see how you confuse my father with your fox eyes!"

Huanyan ignored her threat and just looked into Jasmine's eyes quietly.

There was no fear in her eyes, nor any rebuke or anger.

It's just very calm, calm like a lake in autumn, crystal clear.

Jasmine, who was clamoring, couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

It's strange, Ye Xiaoyu seems to be different today.

When I said that about her before, she would either just pretend to coax me, or if I really pissed her off, she would twist her waist and leave with high heels resentful, her back full of words. hatred of oneself.

It's definitely not like today, where I can look at myself so calmly and calmly.

She gritted her teeth, and shouted again: "Are you going to get out? If you don't get out, I'll have someone kick you out!"

"Jasmine! Please remember, you said you wanted to read your father's comments on your paintings, so I brought these paintings."

Huan Yan said without any emotion.

She opened the canvas bag in her hand, took out those paintings, and put them on her arms: "If you don't want to read them, I'll take them back!"

"Hmph! Who wants to read it!" Although Jasmine wanted to read her father's comments very much, her self-esteem stopped her: "The things touched by you, a bad woman, are dirty! I don't want them! Take them and get out! "

"Of course you can if you want me to go." Putting the two paintings back into the bag with a smile on her face, she continued to look at Jasmine calmly: "But please believe me.

Me, yelling and driving everyone out like you, I believe your father will not be happy to see it! "

"Shut up! My dad is none of your business! Dad is my dad, and his only treasure is me. No matter how many people I want to drive out, dad will find me a new one!"

Jasmine said to herself full of pride, and then, as if she had changed her mind, she rolled her eyes at Huanyan: "Bring it!"

"Take what?"

"Bring me my painting!" Jasmine pinched the rabbit's ear and shouted angrily.

That attitude is like that of a maid.

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Huanyan only hoped that after reading these comments, Jasmine would feel better.

This morning, after experiencing many things, she was busy imitating Situ Chenjue's handwriting before she even had time to rest for a while.

For fear that she would discover the clues, she tried to write at least twenty times before she dared to write on it, and now her hands are sore.

However, Jasmine seemed to be even angrier after reading the comments.

She pursed her mouth in displeasure: "Dad is so bad! Dad will write this thing to lie to Jasmine, and dad will never come to care about me! It's all fake, fake, fake!!!"

After finishing speaking, she threw those paintings on the ground fiercely, jumped out of the bed, and stepped on it twice.

Looking at her crazy appearance, Huanyan only felt that the pressure accumulated in the past two days was about to explode.

She began to question whether it was the right choice not to tell Jasmine about Situ Chenjue's car accident.

But since it has been decided in this way, if you tell Jasmine now, it may only cause Jasmine's further rejection.

She bent down and picked up the paintings.

He took out a pack of tissues from his bag and wiped the dust off with a calm expression.

Then, looking at Jasmine, he said lightly, "If you finish reading it, I'll take it back! I still have something to do, so I can't stay here with you any longer!"