The cat said, "Get out of the way quickly and don't get in the way."

I'm not polite at all.

Song Ci smiled, and while moving aside, he followed Maomao, "Sister Maomao, my exercise volume has increased significantly recently. I have grown three centimeters taller and two more abdominal muscles."

"There is a disease called abnormal sing. Patients cannot accurately sing a song. They often sing out of tune, but they often feel that they sing well."

Song Ci was interrupted by this sudden cold knowledge. He thought for a while and said, "Sister Maomao, why do you say this? You sing so well. This kind of disease has nothing to do with you."

The cat looked at him and smiled, "Yes, so, have you exercised? How many centimeters of height are you? What does it have to do with me?"

Only then did Song Ci realize that he was being criticized. He said aggrievedly: "It's so sad. Sister Maomao, am I trying to move towards a handsome man? Maybe you just like that one."

Mu Jin's abdominal muscles popped up in the cat's mind...

She quickly touched her nose and felt hot, but fortunately she didn't have a nosebleed.

She said calmly: "Yes, I like that one."

He looks slim when dressing, and is fleshy when taking off his clothes! He is seductive and abstinent... Thinking about this, A Jin is so harsh.

Song Ci didn't know that Maomao was thinking so much. He was now inspired, "Sister Maomao, at most two months, I will definitely become the most popular handsome man."

That has nothing to do with her... Mao Mao thought silently.

As she walked, Song Ci found that the cat was getting worse and worse, and immediately called out to her, "Sister Maomao, where are you going? Follow me, if I am here, can you still go to that kind of corner?"

Song Ci took the cat to the table that Lan Feng said "can't sit" with a clear goal.

Maomao originally thought he could find a reliable place for her, but now he was not happy to go there when he saw it.

Song Ci looked at Maomao in confusion, "Sister Maomao, why don't you leave? Let me tell you, the owner of that table is my brother, I am my own, do you understand? Go away quickly."

Song Ci was very enthusiastic and always took himself seriously.

However, he didn't even know what Maomao and Song Sifan knew each other.

"Song Ci, go by yourself, don't worry about me." Maomao said, sure not to go.

Song Ci said in confusion: "What's wrong? Sister Maomao, I'll take you to meet your friends."

Maomao glanced at Song Ci, refused without hesitation, "No see."

Song Ci's most reliable friend is Jiu Yebai, and she has no interest in other people.

Seeing that Maomao was really going to go somewhere else, Song Ci suddenly said, "By the way, I remember that Jiuyunchi was also a guest at the dinner. Don't you want to be with your brother... Oh no, is your brother sitting together?"

The cat stopped, "Will Jiuyunchi come?"

Song Ci nodded quickly.

The cat hesitated for a moment and changed his mind.

She followed Song Ci.

At the empty table, there was finally a person. The cat sat there without any discomfort, while Song Ci was looking for topics with great enthusiasm.

Song Ci is a person who has ever met Mao Mao and is the best chatterer. He can always keep the atmosphere in a state that is neither awkward nor noisy.

This is probably also a family talent. People from the Song family are good at dancing.

Song Ci asked, "Is there any news from Jiu Yebai? This kid can, he left without saying a word. Do you want to break up with me?"

Cat: "If you break up, that would be great."

Song Ci immediately said, "Then he will definitely regret it for life. Where can I find such a strong brother like me? His sister is my sister. Look how nice I treat you."

The cat's eyes are only on mobile games, and she is playing "Angelic Wings".

I had to hide it before, but now Jackdaw Games and her studio have announced the endorsement news, so she can play it openly.

"Song Ci, go and flirt with others, don't buzz around me," said the cat.

Song Ci choked and buzzed? Is he a fly?

"Sister Maomao, I..." Song Ci was about to say something, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Hello, Mr. Song, Second Master." The person who spoke was a little immature, but he was very steady.

Song Ci looked at the person coming and said hello very skillfully, "Isn't this a young genius Jiu Shiyi? Young Master Jiu, I have long admired the name of Daqiu."

The cat suddenly raised his eyes and glanced.

It's really a long time!

He was dressed more formally today. He was tall and thin, trying hard to pretend to be mature, and he could not hide his immature face at all. Compared with the fancy Song Ciyi, he looked like a good baby for a long time.

Jiu Shiyi sat on the other side of the cat.

Song Ci said with great interest: "Sister Maomao, this child is amazing. His name is Jiu Shiyi, a young genius. He has won the championship in the top international science and technology competitions at the age of twelve. He has not gone to high school, but went to college directly.

It sounds quite coincidental. You are alumni and your surname is Jiu, hahaha."

Only Song Ci felt it was a coincidence.

Because Maomao and Jiu Shiyi both knew that they were the same family surname.

Maomao asked Jiu Shiyi, "Little brother, why are you doing this kind of occasion?"

Jiu Shiyi was quite happy because he met Mao Mao very smoothly.

However, her expression of looking at the child at this moment made him feel very frustrated, "Why can't I come to such an occasion? I came on behalf of my dad."

"Hey, sister Maomao, do you know each other?" Song Ci asked.

Maomao nodded, "Yes, this little brother is also playing "Angelic Wings."

Song Ci knew, "It turns out that geniuses are all of the same interests."

These words praised the two of them together.

After a while, Song Ci answered a phone call, spoke to Maomao and walked away.

After a motionless Jiu Shiyi spoke, "You are willing to be your sister to others, why don't you admit that you are my sister?"

Maomao said, "Little brother, I admit it's useless."

Jiu Shiyi knew what Maomao meant, but he said seriously: "Grandpa really wanted to see you. When his illness was not serious, he often looked for your program on many TV stations. Recently, he couldn't get up, and I told him all.

I can't persuade your father to go home for a long time, but can you go back with me to see grandpa?"

The cat said, "No."

Jiu Shiyi had already anticipated this result. He did not give up, but said a little begging: "It's just a meeting. Even if you don't want to call him grandpa, you just treat it as a charity to meet a dangerous old man. That's all, you don't need to do anything."

Jiu Shiyi's face was sad and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He grew up with his grandfather since he was a child, so he was the most tormented during the period when his grandfather was sick.

Even if he wanted to pretend to be stronger, he couldn't control it now because he knew that Mao Mao was his sister, but he couldn't reunite the family. This feeling was powerless and bad.

Maomao glanced at him and seemed to be crying for a long time.

"Aren't you going to cry? The old man has an incurable disease. Why are you so depressed?"

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Chapter completed!