Chapter 493 Little Treasure Becomes the Number One Rival in Love
After Song Siyu came in, seeing Tang Xiaobao sitting on the edge of the bed with his head bowed and playing with his index finger around his hair, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The girl in front of me is called Tang Xiaobao, right?

She really has an unusual relationship with the president...

"Xiao Bao, don't play with your hair."

Ye Mubai took Tang Xiaobao's hand, although it was a warning, but the tone was extremely gentle no matter how you heard it.

Tang Xiaobao continued to play as a matter of course.

Song Siyu's hands hanging on both sides slowly tightened, and the jealousy in his eyes became even worse.

No wonder the president always treats her coldly, not because he is not good at expressing, but because the president never liked her at all!

She has been acting passionately, dreaming of Cinderella and Prince Charming all the time!

This realization almost made her collapse and she was about to faint.

So unwilling, she is unwilling...

... No, she can't just give up like this.

Anyway, no matter what relationship she has with the president, from this moment on, she is her number one rival in love!
She will never let go of any stumbling block that hinders her happiness!

Thinking of this, Song Siyu's eyes darkened again, staring at Tang Xiaobao's back with gloomy eyes.

Xu felt her gaze. Tang Xiaobao was playing with his hair when he suddenly turned to look at her.

The pitch-black eyes are as pure as a baby's, seeming to be able to see into a person's heart.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaobao would turn his head suddenly. Song Siyu was caught off guard and had no time to look back.

Ye Mubai followed Tang Xiaobao's gaze and saw Song Siyu standing aside with an embarrassed expression, so he handed her the hair rope in his hand and said, "Tie her up, and I'll pack my luggage."

"Ah, President, let me do this kind of thing."

The president's luggage has always been taken care of by their secretary, so Song Siyu said without thinking.

"No, there are our personal items inside." Nightfall White rejected her proposal, straightened up and went to the cloakroom.

The word "we" made Song Siyu bite her lips, and secretly stared at Tang Xiaobao who was playing with her hair, then walked over, picked up her hair with both hands, did not ask her what hairstyle she wanted to tie, and just did what she wanted, I randomly made a simple thick braid for her, and tied it tightly with a headband at the end.

The braid was a little tight, tightly strangling the scalp, and Tang Xiaobao pulled it with his hands in discomfort.

Song Siyu frowned, and was about to slap her hand off with one hand, when he saw Ye Mobai coming out of the cloakroom from the corner of his eye, he was shocked, and immediately put down his hand.

"Okay?" Ye Mubai said.

Song Siyu secretly suppressed the little fear in his heart, turned his head to look at him, and tried to say in a normal tone: "Yes, President, do you think my compilation looks good?"

Ye Mubai came over and saw Tang Xiaobao was pulling her hair with her hands, so she moved her hair, frowned, and said in a reprimanding tone: "It's too tight, how did you braid it? Remove it and rebraid it."

Song Siyu shuddered, and made a sound like a conditioned reflex.

With Ye Mubai staring at him, although Song Siyu was extremely reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face, and honestly braided a loose braid.

"...President, look, how is it going this time?" Song Siyu asked anxiously.

Ye Mubai stroked Tang Xiaobao's hair, seeing that Tang Xiaobao no longer pulled his hair, he was satisfied this time.

"You go out."

"Oh..." Song Siyu pouts her lips, silently comforting herself in her heart that the future will be long, and she can't act too hastily, while leaving unwillingly.

 more later

  
 
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