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

She thought it would be better to quickly settle Bao'er down,

Otherwise, if the people next door hear it, they will definitely say that they are not educated.

"Hmph." Situ Bao'er snorted, as if she was still a little dissatisfied, "Mom knows how to perfunctory Bao'er... She is obviously prettier than that Miss Sheng when she grows up, and her double eyelids are cut... Others see I can't come out but I can see at a glance..."

"Situ Bao'er, you are old and young. You are ashamed to compare yourself to others all day long!"

It was the voice of another teenager who sounded about fourteen or fifteen years old, but the tone of the old god was like an adult.

"Tch~ my brother will say that Bao'er is not good~ I see that you don't treat the beauties in your class like this!"

"That's polite, polite, you understand?!"

"Come on, don't you just think I'm underdeveloped, I'm a yellow-haired girl, when I grow up, I will blind your dog's eyes!"

"you--!"

The girl came back and stuck out her tongue happily.

Jasmine could almost imagine her arrogant and lovely appearance, exactly the same as her back then.

Innocent, self-willed and arrogant, thinking that all the good things in this world should belong to themselves.

She lowered her head sadly.

But at this moment, a calm male voice said authoritatively: "Okay, Bao'er, shut up!"

"Father knows how to speak for brother!"

"Both of you have problems, and so does my brother. Why are boys arguing with little girls? And Bao'er, how many times have I said, don't talk loudly in public, otherwise, the sports car that Dad promised to buy you this year there is none left."

"Ah, no, I want a sports car, and Bao'er wants that pink sports car, that limited edition, driven by a Barbie doll!" When Bao'er heard that his father threatened his sports car, he seemed anxious.

"You haven't got your driver's license yet!!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't get it, I want my brother to drive me!"

"Your brother doesn't want to drive a pink sports car~!"

"Then I want it too! I want Grandpa Cai to give me a ride!"

"Your grandpa Cai has retired, so old!"

"I don't care, I don't care!!!"

Puckering her mouth, if it wasn't for the table in between, Situ Bao'er would have climbed onto her father.

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The man's voice just now made Jasmine's heart feel like a surging sea, with mixed feelings.

For a while, her throat was choked up, and she couldn't say anything.

Of course she could tell that it was Dad's voice.

"Father..." She silently said these two words in her heart, her eyes were slightly red.

She hasn't seen her father for more than ten years, and since she left City A, she really hasn't seen her father again.

Although my father sent her an email every time he came to London and proposed to meet her.

However, Jasmine never replied, and when her father returned home, she regretfully replied that she was too busy, and her father could only sigh.

It's not that she doesn't want to see her father, but she told herself that if she sees her father, maybe she will think of everything back then, indulge herself, and forget how to be strong.

It took her a long time to learn how to be strong, and it took a long time to tell herself that she was no longer a carefree princess.

She does everything from working to blisters on the soles of her feet.

Even her mother told her that there was no need for her to work so hard. After all, the Smith family was also in good condition, but Jasmine felt that she had to work as hard as ordinary people, because everything she once had did not belong to her.