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"Yiyi..."

"Gong Ma..." Hua Manyi raised her head suddenly, and fixedly looked at Gong Yan for a while. There seemed to be accusations, dissatisfaction, and grievances in her eyes, "Why not? Nothing..."

She is still very thirsty.

Didn't quench my thirst at all.

Gong Yan woke up from affection, looked at her with complicated eyes, then removed her from her body, fastened the button of the cheongsam, stood up and poured water for her, Hua Manyi took it with both hands, sat on the sofa obediently with her legs bent drink up.

With long hair, the clothes on Moyao's body are crooked and uneven, only the looming swan neck under the black hair is particularly attractive, the pair of stubborn and forbearing peach blossom eyes are slightly closed at this moment, and a few strands of hair are piled on the forehead. At this moment, she is as obedient as the delicate girl next door.

Gong Yan's gaze slowly moved down from Hua Manyi's beautiful and tender face, her graceful figure showed curves under the cheongsam, and the front of the apricot pink cheongsam was tilted to one side.

Hua Manyi was still delicate and swallowed hot water, and when she was about to finish drinking, a figure fell on top of her head, followed by a familiar breath, her skin vaguely felt the cheongsam being lifted up, and the hand began to give her Bring a different kind of happiness.

With a bang, the water glass in her hand fell to the ground, Hua Manyi instinctively went to hug her back, curled up with trembling toes, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Gong Ma...Gong Ma..." He yelled again and again, seemingly satisfied, wronged, and unable to get what he wanted.

"I want to hear you say that sentence again, Yiyi."

"Mother Gong, I have always admired you." Hua Manyi knocked her beautiful chin drunkenly on her shoulder, tilted her head slightly, and whispered her confession into the woman's ear, "Always...always..."

"Mother Gong, am I your child?"

Gong Yan thought it was a matter of stepmother and stepdaughter, so she said no.

But who would have thought that in the next second, people would start crying, crying silently. If it wasn't for the fact that Hua Manyi, who was pillowed on her shoulder, hadn't responded for a long time, her body couldn't take it anymore. According to the usual, this woman should have begged for mercy long ago, but Now he didn't make a single beg for mercy, and he endured it stubbornly, weeping silently.

Only then did Gong Yan realize that her mood was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"I'm not your child, someone else is your child, isn't it?" Hua Manyi choked with a hint of stubbornness, and then laughed at herself, "No...others are not your child, she is not as young as me... She's your person, someone who can do this kind of thing, right?"

"Yiyi, who is that person? I have no one but you." Gong Yan rubbed her cheek with his profile.

"I don't believe it..." Hua Manyi staggered and held the woman's shoulders, pushing her away with strength, "You are so much older than me, how could you not have done such a thing..."

That day, the diva asked her to untie the necklace for her, and she even gave her flowers.

Such a deep night... such an ambiguous and thought-provoking behavior...

As a child, she had to rely on clumsy tricks like spraining her feet to trick her back, but the singer could always call her away without any effort...

In the world of two adults, she and the singer, she was a child trying to squeeze in. Later, the singer passed away, and she Hua Manyi succeeded in taking the position, and she had this jealousy with her. He will guess whether he is a substitute, but every time he will try his best to refute that Gong Ma loves him so much, which is a treatment that other sisters in Fenghai do not have, and today he drives Song Yunrong away...

She just wanted to hear how she felt about herself, but why...why wouldn't she admit that she was her "child", her unique "child"?

"Why don't you admit it?" Hua Manyi had a splitting headache, but she insisted on wanting an answer. She didn't even notice that the two questions had changed her original intention. With the silence of time, her heart began to ache, and Gong Gong Mom took out her hand, and the emptiness suddenly hit her. She sat on the sofa with her knees hugged and wept silently.

"What do you want me to admit?" Gong Yan frowned, "I will not admit what Gong Yan has not done."

Gong Yan bent down, wanting to hug him into her arms, but the next moment the name "Ian" came out from Hua Manyi's choked throat, her hands stopped in the air, her fingertips turned cold, and she smiled coldly.

"Hua Manyi, since you like Ian, why bother to provoke me, Gong Yan!"

Hearing the taunting and angry voice, Hua Manyi raised her head and looked at the figure without turning her head away.

"Mother Gong..." she said in a low voice, feeling overwhelmed, like a little girl who has done something wrong, "Do you want me?"

However, that figure still left without mercy.

In the cold night, Hua Manyi hugged herself tightly, and later realized that she seemed... not qualified to be proud of being favored.

***

At noon the next day, Xiaoxiao went upstairs with a bowl of hangover soup, and knocked on Hua Manyi's door, "Sister Manyi, are you awake?"

"Wake up, come in, Xiaoxiao."

"Okay." Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked in. She caught a glimpse of a figure sitting on the dressing table. She put the bowl on the table and leaned over to look, "Sister Manyi, what's wrong with your eyes? You seem to have cried."

Hua Manyi looked at her haggard self in the mirror, and she also felt as if she had cried. A strong sadness passed through her heart when she woke up an hour ago when she opened her eyes.

"Probably because I had a bad dream last night." Hua Manyi explained with an ugly corner of her mouth.

"So that's the case." Xiaoxiao nodded, watched her dress up for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Is Sister Manyi going out?"

Hua Manyi hummed, "I plan to go out to relax, I don't want to stay in this room anymore."

Ever since she woke up in the morning, she has been suffering from tightness in her chest. She plans to go out to relax and see if it will ease up.

Hua Manyi has been sitting in a corner of the cafe for an hour. The coffee on the table has not been touched since the waiter brought it. She just sat so quietly, staring at the table in a daze, with nothing in her mind, but But that mournful emotion has always surrounded her, as if she had heard a story with a bleak ending, or watched a black-and-white movie with a tragic ending.

Usually, the goose bad Navis Tanji addiction has faded completely.

She felt as if something had happened, but there was no proof.

After Lu Nian and a friend finished talking about a specific matter of the lawsuit and sent him away, he turned around and saw Hua Manyi who was in a daze in the corner.

"Yiyi?" She was surprised.

Hua Manyi was shocked when she heard someone calling her, and woke up from her consciousness, only to realize that there were stains on her face and touched it with her hand. It turned out that her vision was blurred just because of crying.

As the sound of footsteps approached, Hua Manyi wanted to wipe away her tears quickly, not wanting to be ashamed, but someone took out a handkerchief and handed it to her first.

She froze for a moment, then took it, "Thank you."

Lu Nian sat next to her, "Is it because of something you don't feel sad about?"

Hua Manyi just wanted to nod, but shook her head again.

"What does it mean to nod and shake your head again?" Lu Nian was curious.

Hua Manyi looked at something in a daze, "I don't know why I'm crying, but I just feel very uncomfortable, and nothing happened."

"Have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen it, and the doctor can't tell what's wrong."

Lu Nian pondered, "It's not an option to go on like this, why don't you go out and relax?"

Hua Manyi sighed, "It's useless."

"Then why don't you look for a jealousy bottle? It's said that when a person is in a bad mood, he can manage his emotions through work or other things."

Hua Manyi listened to the squatting and holding it, as if it was the case, "Will it be useful?"

"Let's try it."

"Then what can I do?" Hua Manyi fell into another distress. She needs to sing on stage every now and then, and there seems to be nothing else to do.

"Painting, writing, advanced studies, etc., do whatever you like." Lu Nian smiled, "Is there anything you want to do?"

She is not bad at painting, and writing is a homework that she used to have a headache. As for further studies, she cannot do without Fenghai.

"I don't know. I can't live without Fenghai, and I can't go for further studies. I'm just a little singer who can sing." Her status is humble, and she is a popular singer in Haicheng. Everyone thinks that singing girl is another name for prostitute, otherwise Song Yunrong wouldn't call her a girl.

"Actually, you want to study in your heart, don't you? Studying is not bad. You can improve yourself and learn more knowledge." Lu Nian didn't pay much attention to her status as a singer. After thinking about it, "If you can go to study , To enter a girls' school or an overseas university, what subject would you choose to study? Psychology? Lawyer? Medicine? Or English?"

Hua Manyi was stunned, did she choose so soon? She was joking, it should be, she said if she could study further.

"...That should be in English." At least I still have a little foundation, and it is not a problem to memorize a sentence or two.

"If you're only learning English, then you don't need to specialize in further studies. You can ask a professional English tutor to call you." Lu Nian looked at her and continued to encourage her, "You are still young, and you will be able to speak English very quickly. .”

I don't know if it's because this woman's words are too convincing, or something else, but Hua Manyi is almost dizzy and she can return from her studies, "Really?"

"Really, you believe me." Lu Nian intends to show her identity as a lawyer, "You know I'm actually a lawyer, and I won't say anything I'm not sure about."

Hua Manyi: "Then am I going to hire a tutor now?"

"You have one right in front of you, why bother to ask for it?" Lu Nian said with a smile, "But I charge by the hour, Miss Huamanyi."

Lu Nian cleared his throat, and suddenly changed his address, Hua Manyi shuddered, "Then...or forget it."

"Yiyi, I won't tease you anymore," Lu Nian chuckled, "I'm only free from 3:5 to [-]:[-] pm every day, and I can teach you for two hours. As a reward, I want you to teach me to sing, or sing a song every day It's enough for me to listen to the song, and I don't lose money from listening to the song for free, right?"

Hua Manyi: "..."

***

When Gong Yan came back from the winery, Uncle Fu parked the car at the gate of Fenghai, but he didn't see anyone get out of the car, so he took a look in the rearview mirror.

"Madam, why don't you go back to the winery?"

As a servant for more than ten years, Uncle Fu has the necessary ability to observe words and demeanor. He has obviously felt a sense of depression since he came to pick up his wife in the morning. He didn't dare to speak up when talking about business, and he didn't know what happened last night.

The car door opened suddenly, Uncle Fu was stunned, watching his wife get out of the car without saying a word, and entered Fenghai without leaving him any instructions.

Hua Manyi was about to go downstairs to ask the aunt who cleaned the ballroom if she saw that she lost an earring last night. Although it was not a valuable item, she still liked it.

Just as she was about to go downstairs at the corner, her footsteps stopped abruptly. She saw Gong Mama walking up the wooden stairs, and the uncomfortable emotion flashed through her mind.

"Mother Gong." She quickly collected her emotions and raised the corners of her mouth.

However, when the other party heard her greeting, he just hummed coldly and passed her by.

The corners of Hua Manyi's mouth slowly lowered, emotions surged, and then the embarrassment faded away, her eyes dimmed, but she continued to go downstairs pretending nothing had happened.

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