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

"Jasmine?" Situ Chenjue couldn't help having doubts in his heart, what happened today?

Everyone came to look for him, laughing first, and then Jasmine.

I remember that when Xiaoyu called himself before, he asked Jasmine if she had called her.

Could it be that Jasmine has something to look for herself?

Situ Chenjue calmed down with a smile first, and then wanted to go out to meet Jasmine.

He always felt that Jasmine should have something to tell him.

But Ye Xiaoyu seemed to sense that Situ Moli was coming, and immediately screamed, rushed forward, and hugged Situ Chenjue's waist tightly from behind: "Jeez, don't leave me, don't leave me...you leave me , I’m terrified, and the baby is terrified too!”

Situ Chenjue could only sigh: "Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! It's Jasmine who is here, let's go see Jasmine together, okay? Don't worry, the baby also likes to see Sister Jasmine!"

Ye Xiaoyu's pupils immediately shrank to the size of a needle tip.

Jasmine is really here...

It's really that little plague god...

Even if a car can't kill her, Jasmine must come over and tell Situ Chenjue that she is not pregnant at all!

She was covered in cold sweat.

Immediately, she deliberately stood up: "So it's Xiaomo, I'll pick her up."

But the toe was sprained on the ground, and then, rolling his eyes, he fell to the ground! !

"Laughing language—!!"

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When Jasmine and Huo Ziming came in, they saw such a chaotic scene.

Jasmine grasped Huo Ziming's sleeve tightly at a loss.

Just now, with Huo Ziming's encouragement, she was able to come to the studio where her father was with him. She wanted to tell her father what Ye Xiaoyu was hiding from him as soon as possible.

However, Ye Xiaoyu obviously had been prepared for a long time, just like what Ziming said, she found her father before her, so in this way, her father might no longer trust her.

Jasmine's heart skipped a beat as she watched her father half-squat, tightly hugging the pale-faced Ye Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, are you all right, are you all right?"

"I..." Ye Xiaoyu opened his eyes after a while, hugging Situ Chenjue with tears on his face, crying mournfully: "Don't leave me...Chenjue, the child needs you, the child needs you to be by his side ..."

Situ Chenjue comforted Ye Xiaoyu softly, then turned his head to Jasmine and said, "Little Mo, why are you here, go home, there are too many people here, it's too messy!"

Then, he saw Huo Ziming behind Jasmine again, and felt a little strange. He thought that the friendship between Jasmine and Huo Ziming had existed in name only a while ago, but he didn't expect that the two would be together, and a gleam of joy flowed in his heart.

However, at this time, what he cared more about was the laughter and the safety of the fetus in the womb.

Jasmine called out softly: "Father!"

"Go back quickly, do you understand? It's too messy here, go out to play with Ziming! How about I ask the driver to pick you up?"

Jasmine stared blankly at Situ Chenjue, then at Ye Xiaoyu behind her, finally mustered up her courage, and said slowly, "Dad, I have something to tell you!"

At this moment, Ye Xiaoyu let out a hysterical scream: "Chen Jue, my stomach hurts so much, I need to see a doctor! I need to go to the hospital! Otherwise, the child may not be able to survive!"

Jasmine couldn't help it, and said coldly: "What child, there is no—"