"Response???" Jasmine was stunned, blinking, then blinking again.
It took me a long time to digest what he said: "You gangster...cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough!!!!"
Jasmine really wasn't coughing to scare him right now.
It was all because she had chewed too much popcorn just now in order to cover up her embarrassment, and it was all stuck in her throat. A lot of fine powder was there, unable to go up or come down.
In addition, he made her gasp again. At this moment, she suppressed her blush, covered her throat, and coughed so hard that she almost coughed out her lungs.
Seeing her like this, Huo Ziming frowned. He continued to hold her waist with one hand, and made a fist with the other hand. He gently patted, rubbed, and nodded on her back: "Oh, you
This little fool, why are you so excited...I'll give you a smooth ride...take a deep breath, one, two, three...Now, are you feeling better?"
It's better, but Jasmine doesn't want to show it, it's all his fault!
He was like a demon possessing her today. He said so many words that were too good for her, which scared her little heart. That's why she choked. She wanted him to know that she was not so easy to fool!
"No...cough cough cough cough cough cough cough!!!" Jasmine coughed again, making the earth shake, although most of it was just pretending.
"Oh, you little thing, I really can't do anything to you." Huo Ziming stood up and carefully placed her on the sofa, "Swallow some saliva first, and I'll buy you some water."
"Man, where is the saliva? Cough cough cough cough cough!"
"Why not?" Huo Ziming had already stood up, his handsome face puzzled.
"Because, because you have eaten up all my saliva! Cough, cough, cough!" Jasmine said a long paragraph carelessly and fluently, and then for fear of being exposed by Young Master Huo, she quickly started coughing again.
"That's right." Huo Ziming's eyes curled up and he smiled.
This smile is a bit ghostly.
But it is so crystal clear, as if there are little fishes in the smile.
Then he said: "Then I will get you two big buckets of water."
"You don't need so much, cough cough cough cough!"
"Of course." Someone's smile became darker and more ambiguous, "I'll save some for you later... that, saliva."
When he talked about drooling, his cheeks turned slightly red, all in Jasmine's eyes.
It turns out that he can be shy too...
Huo Ziming stood up and left. When he was about to reach the door of the theater, he was suddenly stunned...
He walked out like this...
Isn't it not good?
Because, he could feel it... his body had undergone some kind of change... hot, uneasy...
He coughed dryly, pulled his shirt down as far as possible, and then recited a calming words to himself, almost without reciting Buddhist scriptures. He felt better, and then walked out.
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Jasmine sat quietly in the theater alone, absent-minded.
She was really afraid that he wouldn't come back...
Everything today seemed like a gift from God to her.
Could it be a dream?
Fortunately, she didn't worry too much.
Huo Ziming came back soon. Jasmine was frightened when he saw it. He brought a huge plastic bag...
This chapter has been completed!