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

But it seemed that she didn't need it, she gave her a heart, but the other party didn't need it, as if it was a waste, as if it was a burden, superfluous, she didn't bother at all!

How could Huo Ziming, who had always been proud and arrogant, bear such a blow?

Sit in this dreamy, enchanting atmosphere, surrounded by elegant music.

It was supposed to be a sweet and romantic dinner for two people, and they wanted to see each other into their eyes and hearts, but at this moment, it became so mechanical and boring.

Jasmine's heart was also surging like waves. Seeing Huo Ziming's sinking face, she subconsciously picked up a piece of beef with a fork and fed it into her mouth.

The beef is so tender and melts in your mouth, it's so delicious.

But no matter how delicious things are now, they are bitter in the mouth.

She understood that Huo Ziming was sulking, and this anger was not with her, but with himself.

She almost let go, and almost said, Ziming, let me go home with you!

But reason stopped her.

She can no longer be impulsive, and can no longer follow her own temper. If she goes home with Huo Ziming, and Huo Ziming's parents and his sister clearly express their opposition, will they still have a chance?

Huo Ziming is such a filial man, and Jasmine understands very well that all happiness will be fleeting, and she has worked so hard to get happiness! !

Sitting at the same table with him now, although both of us are very indifferent, just eating the food on the plate silently, but being able to have space with him, being able to look at him, looking at his eyebrows and eyes, I already feel that She was happy enough, she didn't want to break such happiness easily!

Yes, maybe she was cowardly, but since seeing Huo Ziming collapsed in front of her eyes that time, he was in so much pain, his hands and feet twitched, so painful, she didn't want him to experience such pain again!

After a while, Jasmine finally coughed lightly: "Ziming, don't be angry."

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"I'm not angry." Huo Ziming raised his head, his expression had softened a lot, but there was still a deep, unresolved knot between his brows.

"I'm really not angry, Xiaomo, I'm just a little, a little helpless."

"Why helpless?" Jasmine knew the consultant.

"Helpless, because what I want to do is not so easy to do, because the kindness I want to give, but the other party is unwilling to accept it.

But Xiaomo, don't blame yourself, I know you have your own starting point, I can't force all my things on you so wholeheartedly, you have your own views, your own decisions, you are an independent woman , not anyone's vassal.

Well, let's not make the atmosphere so embarrassing today, let's eat, such a delicious meal, if we both have a bitter face, that would really be a waste of the chef's hard work. "

Seeing that Huo Ziming was able to unravel himself, Jasmine was also happy.

She nodded and said softly: "Zi Ming, it's not that I don't want to accept your kindness, but I think it will take some time. I won't leave you. I will always be by your side. You must Believe me."

"I believe in you." Huo Ziming grabbed Jasmine's plate.

Jasmine was startled: "What are you doing?"

"Look at how you cut the steak. You cut the steak so badly that you can't see it. The cow will die. Come on, let me cut it for you."