1291.【Jasmine】Do you want to dedicate yourself 3

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Jasmine stared blankly at Huo Ziming's tall back for a while before speaking: "Ha! So you are playing with me!"

"I'm not playing with you, I just don't want to play with you!"

With a touch of laziness and nonchalance, Huo Ziming slowly spread his hands and said, "Now, Miss Su, I'm leaving. You can take your time and play by yourself. With such a big room, you can do whatever you want, right."

, didn’t you just say that you only like foreign men? There are foreign hunks everywhere now, you can play with any one you want, but I’m sorry, I won’t reimburse you for the expenses.”

"You—bastard! Rogue!"

Jasmine felt that her self-esteem had been seriously violated.

She lifted the silk pillow and threw it at Huo Ziming fiercely.

Unfortunately, she was so excited that she couldn't get her bearings right, so she only hit the carpet next to her.

Huo Ziming shook his head: "Miss, you always scream so fiercely, but you can't get anything done. Please go home. Your mother has asked you to go home for dinner."

Jasmine growled: "Huo Ziming, please be careful what you say to me!"

"Is there anything I didn't notice? Or maybe you suddenly feel bad about foreign men and want to offer me an olive branch? I'm sorry, I refuse to accept it."

"Huo Ziming!!!!!!"

"It won't help if you add a few more exclamation points."

Huo Ziming ignored Jasmine and picked up the phone to call the front desk: "Hello, please help me book another room!"

Jasmine saw that his expression suddenly hardened, and there was a sense of depression in his profile: "What?"

She heard Huo Ziming say: "There is no room?"

"Yes!" the female operator over there said fearfully: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, there really are no rooms now. It's prime time now. Just after you booked this room, a large group of travel agency customers came.

Immediately they booked all the rooms!"

Huo Ziming hung up the phone, a little angry.

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No room…

This meant that he was going to spend the night here with this woman tonight. Of course, he could also just put on his coat and go out from here and go back to the hotel where he had been staying during this time.

But that hotel was on the other side of the city, and it would take a long time to get there. He was very tired now.

And it was already late now, and he smelled a lot of alcohol. He didn't want to be caught by the traffic police in the middle of the night and accused of driving drunk.

If this causes trouble, it will also affect his reputation, so he can only stay here.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and met Jasmine's confused eyes.

He slammed his coat on the sofa again and said coldly: "Look at what I'm doing, I didn't want to live here! There is no room now, please don't be sentimental!"

Jasmine stood up and stroked her hair nervously: "If this is the only room left, I... I'll just leave!"

"You are not allowed to leave! Do you hear me?" Huo Ziming felt that his heart was stuffy, and he felt like he was about to explode.

Tonight, everything seemed to be out of my control.

Jasmine looked at him with an expression like a lion ready to go berserk at any moment. She didn't dare to challenge him anymore, and her voice softened: "Then, then... I'll sleep on the sofa!"

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