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Chapter 1080 There is no reason to take back the gifts I gave you

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    Song Chujiu was startled for a moment. Although he felt a little surprised, it made sense after thinking about it carefully.

    Bai Ziyi is indeed someone who can do such a thing.

    He never likes to owe anyone anything.

    Song Chujiu accepted it.

    Bai Ziyi said again: "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

    Seeing that he seemed to want her to open it on the spot, Song Chujiu opened the gift box.

    The box of the gift is not very big or heavy, so it is impossible to guess what is inside.

    After tearing open the outer packaging, a square brocade box appeared inside.

    Song Chujiu opened the box, and a delicate and small bracelet appeared in her sight.

    This bracelet is not the kind of jewelry bracelet, it is very simple but extremely exquisite.

    The pattern on the bracelet is not complicated. The fine black diamonds are inlaid on the bracelet, exuding a faint light and carrying a mysterious nobility.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s breath was suffocated.

    This bracelet is called "Eternity". It is said that it was designed by the jewelry designer "Muses". It is his masterpiece and his last design work. It has a price but no market.

    Some time ago, when Bai Ziyi accompanied her to choose a piano, Song Chujiu and Xiao Rong accidentally discussed this bracelet.

    Song Chujiu also said that he likes this bracelet very much, but it is destined to be difficult to photograph and may even be sold at a sky-high price.

    I didn¡¯t expect that this bracelet would appear here.

    Song Chujiu is a person who recognizes goods, and he can tell at a glance that this is a genuine product, not an imitation.

    Song Chujiu immediately refused, "I can't accept this bracelet, you can take it back."

    "Why can't you accept it?"

    "It's too expensive."

    "No matter how valuable it is, it is just a gift. Gifts are not valuable, only thoughtful. A worthless gift can be counted as thoughtfulness, but why can't a valuable gift? Just because it is of high value, it will be rejected?"

    Song Chujiu¡¯s breathing was a little disordered, ¡°That¡¯s not what I meant.¡±

    "If you don't mean it, just accept it. There is no reason to take back the gift I gave you." Bai Ziyi looked into Song Chujiu's eyes, "This gift is yours now. If you don't like it, you can throw it away."

    "I accept your kindness, but I can't accept this gift." Song Chujiu wanted to return it to Bai Ziyi, but Bai Ziyi dodged away.

    Bai Ziyi glanced at her lightly.

    "I said, I won't take back the things I gave away. Since you don't want it, just throw it in the back garden."

    After saying that, Bai Ziyi turned and left.

    Song Chujiu stared blankly at Bai Ziyi's leaving figure, and then looked down at the bracelet in the box.

    Until she came back to her senses, Bai Ziyi's figure had disappeared.

    Song Chujiu quickly chased after him, bypassing a dense bush. Because Song Chujiu was anxious, he actually bumped into someone.

    Song Chujiu was wearing high heels and almost fell down due to the collision. Fortunately, someone helped him and stabilized his figure.

    "Thank you." Song Chujiu raised his head and said apologetically: "I was really sorry just now, I accidentally bumped into you"

    Song Chujiu¡¯s voice solidified when he saw the face of the visitor clearly.

    The man was dressed in a black suit as dark as the night, with a cold temperament. He looked at her lightly, his dark eyes were like frost, and his handsome face was unruffled.

    Song Chujiu quickly recovered and took a few steps back to maintain a polite distance.

    "Mr. Xiao"

    Xiao Moqing's black eyes fell on her, and the bottom of his eyes was darker than thick ink. A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be shrouded in fog as thick as night, and his eyebrows were inexplicably a bit sarcastic and sarcastic.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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