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Chapter 425 Love Rival [Second update]

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    Maomao remembered that the gift Song Sifan wanted to give her last night had been thrown away by Ajin, and Ajin didn't like it.

    So Maomao said: "I don't want your gift."

    Song Sifan said: "My gift is very special, please think about it again."

    "I don't think about it, I don't lack gifts." Maomao said. She was really curious and asked: "What do you want to do? Why don't you just say it."

    Song Sifan came out with a wine glass and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window. He said: "I have only been chosen once in my life. You chose me. I want you to stay forever."

    Maomao looked at Song Sifan with a look of lunacy, "Since you said so Mr. Song, let me throw a party for you. I will let everyone choose you and let you experience the warmth of the world."

    Song Sifan looked at her with a smile, "That's not what I want."

    Maomao was slightly silent.

    If Song Sifan were to cause trouble for her, she would be able to relax, but he had to be a prey, which was a very difficult requirement.

    Maomao felt that she could no longer communicate with him, so she left decisively, "Mr. Song, I won't disturb you anymore. You can dream here by yourself."

    But Song Sifan walked over in a few steps. He stood in front of Maomao and took out a ring from his suit pocket. He looked down and then said: "Maomao, you come to be Mrs. Song. In this profession,  Absolutely the most relaxing and happiest in the world.¡±

    Maomao immediately took a few steps back and glanced at Song Sifan with disgust, "Is this your gift? What a coincidence! Song Chuang also invited me to be his Mrs. Song."

    Hearing Song Chuang's name again, Song Sifan felt harsh. This person should have been dealt with earlier.

    Maomao said again: "I have a boyfriend. He is Mu Jin. Mr. Song, please stop joking with me."

    Song Sifan didn¡¯t seem surprised at all that Maomao said this. He said: ¡°I am a stick-to-it-all person. Since you don¡¯t agree now, then take your time.¡±

    ¡°As he spoke, Song Sifan ran his fingers over the ring and put it back in his pocket.

    Maomao scolded him for being sick in his heart, walked around him and left.

    When she opened the door, Song Sifan suddenly knocked on the table and said: "This Luban box was handed down from Piaomen. I thought you would be interested and wanted to give it to you. Since you insist on not wanting it, then forget it.  ¡±

    Maomao immediately looked over!

    Song Sifan is holding a wooden box in his hand, which is the Luban box!

    "Is this your gift?" Maomao asked.

    Song Sifan nodded, "Mu Jin threw it into the trash can yesterday, and I picked it up again."

    Maomao pursed her lips. She had long thought about how to find out the Song family's Luban box, but it actually appeared in this way?

    ¡°Moreover, who knew Song Sifan would give away the Luban box as a gift!

    At this time, Song Sifan opened a mechanism on the wall in front of Maomao. A compartment in the wine cabinet was removed, revealing a hidden compartment. Song Sifan put the Luban box in it.

    "Then I'll keep it for now. If you change your mind one day, you can ask for it from me." Song Sifan said.

    Maomao said nothing, knocked on the door and left.

    Song Sifan, are you provoking her?

    She pressed the elevator button.

    As soon as the elevator door opened, Song Ci walked out. Behind his diamond-shaped sunglasses, his eyes looked at Maomao in surprise, "Sister Maomao, are you here to see me?"

    Maomao walked into the elevator and kicked Song Ci in the leg, "Get off."

    Song Ci couldn't help but get out of the elevator. When he came back, the elevator door had closed unstoppably. He strangely said to himself, "Sister Maomao is so fierce today."

    He turned around and saw Song Sifan standing at the door, looking here.

    Song Ci's mind turned around and something suddenly occurred to him. He quickly ran to the CEO's office, grabbed Song Sifan and asked, "Brother, are you making things difficult for Sister Maomao?"

    Song Sifan looked at Song Ci, "No, I gave her a gift, but she rejected me again."

    Song Ci said in surprise: "What did you give me this time? You've hit a wall continuously, brother, aren't you too inferior?"

    Song Sifan took out the ring in his pocket.

    Song Ci stared at the ring and was speechless for a moment.

    After a while, Song Ci picked up the ring and said, "Can this be given away easily? Brother, what do you think?"

    Song Sifan leaned back on his chair and said, "It's just what you think."

      Song Ci looked desperate, "Brother, who do you want? Why do you have to provoke Maomao?"

    Song Sifan corrected him: "She provoked me."

    Song Ci didn¡¯t believe it at all, ¡°It¡¯s impossible.¡±

    Song Ci paced the ground for a while, feeling a little anxious. He looked at Song Sifan from time to time, but didn't know what to say!  Because even he felt that being favored by his brother was not a good thing!

    At this time, Song Sifan answered an internal call, and his assistant reminded him that he had a schedule in five minutes.

    Song Sifan stood up and walked out. When he passed by Song Ci, he patted his shoulder and said, "Treat her as your sister. Otherwise, your love rival will be none other than me."

    Song Ci¡¯s expression was a little distorted.

    After Song Sifan left, Song Ci was still anxious. He thought of Jiu Yebai and felt that he had failed his brother's instructions. Maomao was doing well in the company and his treatment was first-rate. He also guarded against male celebrities in the company hooking up with Maomao.  cat.

    But now, the person who wants to hook up with Maomao is not a male celebrity, but his brother!

    This is not the same rank, he was a little panicked.

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    After Maomao left the studio, he went home and stayed in the bedroom until dark.

    It was late at night, after everyone else had gone to bed, before she changed into a pair of convenient night clothes and slipped out skillfully.

    She drove her car and parked directly outside Lushan Villa No. 2, and slipped into the villa with a familiarity.

    Avoiding the surveillance cameras and bodyguards, Maomao went directly to Mr. Jiu¡¯s room.

    It still smells of disinfectant. The old man is in a similar situation to that one. It hasn¡¯t gotten better or worse, so he can barely breathe.

    His body functions are now severely reduced and he sleeps most of the day.

    Maomao quickly took out a bottle and poured a small bottle of potion into the old man. After a while, his breathing became slightly heavier and he fell into a deeper sleep.

    Maomao opened his quilt a little, slipped out a few silver needles in his hand, and started sewing them quickly!  The old man's chest has been pierced with many bright silver needles.

    Maomao straightened up and counted the time silently. After a while, her fingers quickly passed the silver needles. After they shook slightly for a while, she took the needles back very quickly!

    After doing this, she whispered: "Old man, I saved your life. You're welcome. Who calls me cute?"

    After saying that, she returned the same way.

    And in the villa, Jiu Shiyi would come to check on his grandfather's condition every once in a while. This time, he noticed something strange as soon as he entered the door!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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