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

Her voice was a bit loud, and the few people who were waiting to watch the movie all turned their heads to look at this man and woman, the handsome man and the beautiful woman.

I thought to myself, this young couple is so late in the middle of the night, instead of going to the hotel to enjoy their youthful bodies, they are discussing whether to watch domestic horror movies at the entrance of the cinema, what a waste of beautiful scenery.

"Since you're not going to the hotel, let's watch a horror movie, okay?"

Huo Ziming couldn't help saying, bought the ticket, pulled Jasmine, and the two entered the screening room again.

The number of people watching this domestic horror film was even smaller than the last Hollywood blockbuster, and there were only seven or eight people in the audience.

Huo Ziming chose the farthest and most unobtrusive corner, and the two of them sat in the couple seat again.

At the beginning of the story, a bloody hand appeared on the screen.

Waving and waving.

Jasmine curled her lips and said with a sneer: "This shot is too fake, does it look like blood?

My God, this is obviously red ink!

Our commercial shooter is much more dedicated than her, okay?

Also, why is this female ghost's hair still dyed?Dye a few strands of purple!

Can ghosts dye their hair too?

Who dyed her?Hades?

Also, she painted such a red mouth, especially with colored contact lenses.

God, these days ghosts really catch up with fashion, even wearing colored contact lenses~~~~~~~! "

Huo Ziming sighed helplessly beside him, "Little thing, are you watching a horror movie? Or are you here to find fault and complain!"

Jasmine pouted, "I've already said that I don't watch domestic horror movies. Since you insist on me watching them, then I can only find fault with them. Why don't we go now?"

"Don't." Huo Ziming grabbed Jasmine and pressed her on the seat, obediently unable to move.

Then he sighed, with a wry smile on his face.

"In the past, my friends told me that if you want to pursue a girl, you just want to take her to a horror movie, and watch her turn pale with fright and hide in your arms. That kind of feeling is the heroism of a man, which is reflected The most vivid time.

But you, my little bastard, not only didn't my face turn pale with fright after watching a horror movie, but instead I found faults everywhere with great interest. I'm really convinced of you! "

"Oh, so you like the kind of weak willows supporting the wind, beautiful flowers shining in the water, and women who are so frightened that they want to jump off a building even at the sight of a mouse!

Well, hurry up and find another woman while it's still early, I can't pretend to be weak and weak, I'm just such a strong and iron woman. "

"Okay, my girl..."

Huo Ziming gently held her slender waist, "Since I chose you, what can I do? Don't say you are a female man, even if you are a female devil, I will recognize it."

"Really?"

Jasmine squinted at him.

"Of course it's true, don't you believe me?"

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Jasmine looked at him and smiled sweetly.

"I believe in you. In this world, besides my father, I believe in you the most."

"Your father?"

Huo Ziming raised his eyebrows, "Who is your father, can you tell me?"

Jasmine was taken aback for a moment, and then thought, yes, Huo Ziming has already expressed his love to her. Although Huo Ziming and Sheng Rumeng have regretted their marriage, and although everything seems to be smooth, Huo Ziming still doesn't know that he is Situ Moli, or Said that he had no way of knowing that he was Situ Moli.

In his heart and eyes, he is Su Mo, the woman who drifted abroad alone, and the woman who came out to fight the world with her bare hands.