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

Jasmine took the cake she bought from the cake shop, carefully wrapped it in the box she brought, and hid the crushed pudding in a corner.

Although it is rotten, it is hard work after all.

She couldn't bear to throw it in the trash can.

Then he raised his head and chest, and walked into the classroom.

The class bell has already rung and she is 5 minutes late.

But the teacher didn't dare to say anything, and everyone just raised their heads and looked at her.

Jasmine walked to the seat by herself, and saw that Huo Ziming was still buried in writing, without looking at her at all.

She held the pudding tightly in both hands, her heart was pounding...

In the end, can this pudding be exchanged for Huo Ziming's friendship...

She only hoped that this time, the magic elves would bless her!

After finally getting out of class, Jasmine cautiously walked over to Huo Ziming.

stop.

Everyone looked at Jasmine.

——Hey, what does the little princess want to do?

——Sure enough, the little princess likes the prince, what a gossip! ! !

- Tsk tsk tsk, shameless!

But at this moment, Jasmine didn't care about anything else. She spent so much time and effort, just wanting to be friends with him!

She no longer wants to care about what others think of her, what they say about her, or how they gossip about her!

Just be yourself!

This is what Auntie Xiaoyu said, just be yourself and be sincere to the person you want to treat him well!

You can't be satisfied with all the people in the world, and you can't make everyone in the world like you. As long as the people you care about like you, everything is enough.

So Jasmine summoned up all her courage, looked at Huo Ziming's slightly tired and surprised eyes, exhausted all her strength, took out the delicate cake box in her bag, and handed it to Huo Ziming carefully.

"Well, I was the one who was embarrassed the last two times. I'm sorry. I made this cake myself at home yesterday. Can you please accept it?"

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Huo Ziming was stunned, put down his pen, and looked at the little girl in front of him.

He had a very bad impression of this little princess before.

His father also told him that the Situ family's popularity in City A is now high, and he has a very good personal relationship with Situ Chenjue. His father also mentioned that if possible, it would be good to be friends with Situ Moli.

But the more so, the more the little Huo Ziming looked down on this young lady.

He understands that no matter how prominent the family is, it is even more important to keep a low profile in life.

And he himself drove a Rolls-Royce on the day he first came to school, and then he went to school by school bus.

Occasionally, my father drove him off on a motorcycle, and my mother would scold him.

They all understand that one must be low-key in life, and only by being low-key can one have real happiness.

Ten years ago, father and mother experienced countless twists and turns, difficulties, doubts, and pains before they finally moved to the other side of happiness.

They all know that the higher the profile, the easier it is to be framed, so after marriage, they have been very low profile.

And Huo Ziming and Huo Tianai were equally low-key.

So Huo Ziming was disgusted to the extreme when he saw this little princess's grandiose appearance.

In addition, that time when he himself wrote the calligraphy for his father so hard, the young lady dirty his calligraphy just because he was unhappy. At that time, he even had the urge to scold her, but his character After all, it was mild and did not curse.