"How do you go to work like this? Look at your neck."
Jasmine lowered her head and saw, yes, there were all kinds of ambiguous traces exposed on the collar of her shirt...
"Then... then I'll go home first... to change clothes..."
"Go back to your house or mine?" Huo Ziming smiled meaningfully.
"Of course it's my home. Do you have my clothes at your home?"
"Okay, let's go back to your home. Where is your home?" Huo Ziming turned the steering wheel and spoke.
"My home is..." Jasmine was halfway through speaking when she suddenly froze.
Yes...she lives at her father's house now, but she must not let Huo Ziming know where she lives!
That way, Huo Ziming will immediately find out that she is his father's daughter. What if he cross-examines himself and finds out that she is Situ Moli, remembers what happened back then, and gets sick again!
Although many things have to be faced sooner or later, today is a special day. It is the two of them who have given each other the most love. She is also very tired and does not want to have any more twists and turns on this day.
!
So, she coughed: "Forget it, I'm not going home."
"Then you come back to my house?" Huo Ziming blinked and smiled.
"Why go back to your house? I don't want to go back to your house, and your house doesn't have the clothes I want to wear..."
"I'll go to the mall to buy it for you later!"
"You don't know what size I wear..." Jasmine protested softly.
"Of course I know."
"Hey, how do you know?" She raised her head and looked at him like a curious baby.
"Because..." He chuckled, "I've touched them all. I'm not a fool. Of course I know!"
Xiao Nizi's face suddenly turned into a tomato: "...hateful!"
"Okay, don't say so much. I will pass by the mall in a while. I will stop for a while and you will wait inside. What color and style of clothes do you like?"
"I... don't care. Anyway, your aesthetic sense is very bad. You don't understand even if you tell me. As long as you can let me go to work for a while without being kicked out by the security guard at the door."
"Okay then..." Huo Ziming stepped on the brakes and got out of the car, thinking to himself, "Young man, do you still want to go to work today? Don't worry, I will never let you go..."
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Jasmine sat alone in the passenger seat, waiting and waiting.
She had never realized that the feeling of waiting for someone was so unbearable before. She curled up and smelled his scent all over her body.
That smell is mixed with mint aftershave, a hint of smoke, and the domineering smell of a man.
For a moment, she even lost her mind.
She was so tired and sleepy. She struggled most of the night last night and didn't get much sleep. She squinted her eyes and slowly fell into sleep.
Suddenly, she heard someone knocking on the glass.
Tuk-tuk, Tuk-tuk.
Could it be that Huo Ziming forgot to bring his car keys?
She opened her eyes sleepily and suddenly saw a familiar face outside the car window.
With a round face, curly hair, fat body, and a sinister look in her small eyes, she turned out to be Song Xiaoxue!
She stretched out her fingers and tapped on the window while a word popped out of her lips.
Because the car windows were very soundproof, Jasmine couldn't hear what she said, but from the shape of her lips, she could tell that she said: "bitch! (female cousin)"
Jasmine looked at her coldly.
His expression was very calm, without any trace of nervousness or anger.
She understands that she has gained too much, which makes people jealous, especially a bug in the gutter like Song Xiaoxue, a woman with a twisted mentality who puts others down in order to elevate herself and make herself happy. She will be jealous.
resentment!
This chapter has been completed!