Her voice was a bit loud, and the few people waiting to watch the movie turned around to look at this man and woman, the handsome man and the charming woman.
I thought to myself, this young couple was so late in the middle of the night. Instead of going to the hotel to enjoy their youthful bodies, they were discussing whether to watch a domestic horror movie in front of the cinema. What a waste of good time and beautiful scenery.
"Since we're not going to the hotel, let's watch a horror movie, okay?"
Huo Ziming couldn't help but bought the ticket, pulled Jasmine, and the two of them entered the screening room again.
There were fewer people watching this domestic horror movie than the last Hollywood blockbuster, and there were only about seven or eight people in the audience.
Huo Ziming chose the corner that was farthest away and least noticeable, and the two of them sat in the couple's seat.
At the beginning of the story, a bloody hand appeared on the screen.
Waving and waving.
Jasmine curled her lips and sneered: "This shot is so fake, does it look like blood?
Oh my god, this is obviously red ink!
Those of us who shoot commercials are much more dedicated than her, okay?
Also, why is this female ghost’s hair dyed? It’s dyed with a few strands of purple!
Can ghosts also dye their hair?
Who dyed it for her? The King of Hell?
Also, she painted her mouth so red, especially with colored contact lenses.
God, ghosts are really good at following fashion these days, even wearing colored contact lenses~~~~~~~!”
Huo Ziming sighed helplessly and said, "Little one, are you watching a horror movie? Or are you just here to find fault with me and complain!"
Jasmine pouted, "I already told you that I don't watch domestic horror movies. Since you insist on watching them, I can only find faults. How about we leave now?"
"Don't." Huo Ziming grabbed Jasmine and pressed her into the seat, obediently unable to move.
Then he sighed, with a wry smile on his face.
"My friends used to tell me that if they wanted to pursue a girl, they would take her to a horror movie and watch her turn pale with fright and hide in his arms. That feeling is a man's heroic spirit and embodies it.
The most vivid time.
But you, little thing like me, not only did you not turn pale with fright after watching a horror movie, but you went around looking for trouble with great interest, I am really impressed by you!"
"Oh, it turns out you like the kind of woman who is weak in willows and fragrant in the wind, beautiful in flowers and water, and would be so frightened that she would jump off the building even just looking at a mouse!
Well, while it's still early, hurry up and find another woman. I can't pretend to be delicate or weak. I'm such a tough woman."
"Okay, okay, my man..."
Huo Ziming gently held her slender waist, "Since I have chosen you, what can I do? Don't say you are a tomboy, even if you are a female devil, I will admit it."
"real?"
Jasmine raised her eyebrows at him.
"Of course it's true, don't you believe me?"
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Jasmine looked at him and smiled gracefully.
"I believe in you. In this world, apart from my father, I believe in you the most."
"Your dad?"
Huo Ziming raised his eyebrows and said, "Who is your father, please tell me?"
Jasmine was stunned, and then she thought, yes, Huo Ziming had already expressed his feelings to her. Although Huo Ziming had regretted his marriage to Sheng Rumeng, and although everything seemed to be going smoothly, Huo Ziming still didn't know that he was Situ Moli, or
Said that he could not know that she was Situ Moli at all.
In his mind, he was Su Mo, the woman who was wandering alone in a foreign country, and the woman who came out to conquer the world with her bare hands.
This chapter has been completed!