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Chapter 59

Kou Qianer looked at the flying scenery outside the car window, her eagerness and worry mixed with a sense of complexity when she saw the woman beside her.

She and Gong Ma went to pick up Sister Manyi, but Gong Ma seemed to be there to settle accounts.

"Mother Gong, don't be angry, Sister Manyi may just have a gathering with friends and accidentally drank too much." Kou Qian'er explained, "I heard that Lu Nian is still Sister Manyi's friend."

She was the only one talking in the car, and she didn't get a response after explaining a few sentences, so Kou Qian'er decided to stop talking, silently thinking about how to bring her back later.

Arriving at Lu Nian's white apartment, Kou Qian'er followed the servant upstairs quickly, and saw the person lying on the bed hurriedly ran over to cover her forehead, it was a little hot, and her face was flushed. Drank a lot.

"Madam Gong, why are you here?" Lu Nian was slightly surprised when he saw Gong Yan.

Gong Yan swept over the unconscious Hua Manyi who was drinking on the bed, suppressed his anger, and looked at Lu Nian, "Why can't I come? Hua Manyi is Fenghai's most famous singer. Fenghai has always had rules. Ji Wuji must not get drunk outside, otherwise she will be severely punished."

Lu Nian glanced at Hua Manyi who was being lifted up, and realized that the other party's rules were strict. Didn't she harm Hua Manyi this time?Thinking of this, Lu Nian felt a little regretful, so he pleaded, "This... Yiyi is just drinking to relax, Madam Gong, why don't you let it go this time?"

"Rules are rules, and if there are exceptions, they are no longer rules." Gong Yan left such a sentence before taking him away.

Back at the Fenghai Song and Dance Hall, Kou Qianer wanted to volunteer to take care of her. She looked at the woman in Gong Ma's arms and was very anxious. Qian'er will definitely take good care of her."

"No need." Gong Yan stood inside the door, turned his face and pulled the cigarette away from his red lips, and replied.

Seeing that the door was about to be closed, Kou Qian'er wriggled her fingers and asked, "Then Mama Gong, can I ask sister Manyi what punishment will she receive if she gets drunk outside?"

Gong Yan closed the door, "You will know tomorrow."

Kou Qianer looked at the closed door anxiously, and finally left.

The dim light in the room was mixed with light and shade, Hua Manyi felt her body getting colder and colder, she opened her eyes in a daze, and Gong Yan's glamorous face came into view, her eyes slowly moved down, and the cheongsam on her body was gone , leaving only a plain apron and obscene trousers.

And Mama Gong wiped her body with a towel and took care of herself.

The nose suddenly became sore, Hua Manyi propped up half of her body, hugged the woman's neck forcefully, knocked her chin on her shoulder, tears overflowed silently in her eyes, "I haven't seen you coming to my place for a few days, have you? Sleeping with another woman?"

Gong Yan stopped what he was doing, pushed the person away, and said sarcastically, "Didn't you also have a good life at Lu Nian's place? What are you doing back in Fenghai?"

Hua Manyi collapsed on the bed, but fortunately there was a soft quilt underneath so that her elbows would not be hit, and the tears rolled down hot, she couldn't believe it, "You suspect what happened to Lu Nian and me? "

Gong Yan put the towel aside and started smoking again, "Otherwise?"

Hua Manyi's thick eyelashes trembled, her eyes filled with tears in the blink of an eye, but she stubbornly looked straight at her, "Then why does Mama Gong come to take care of me?"

"I'm just here to take care of my cash cow." Gong Yan didn't take her rhetorical question seriously, and sneered.

"I do not believe!"

A tearful rebuttal came out of Hua Manyi's mouth, and just as Gong Yan frowned, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, covering her head, Hua Manyi suddenly got up from the bed, held Gong Yan's face and kissed it vigorously .

With grievances and dissatisfaction, she is passionate and eager to prove something.

"Hua Manyi!" Gong Yan was astonished by her action, but his whole body was clinging to him, and he couldn't pull it away.

The bellyband was torn open by Hua Manyi arbitrarily, she held Gong Yan's head in this posture, pulled Gong Yan's hand and stroked it, "Mother Gong...Mother Gong, are you talking nonsense, you have feelings for me, Not looking after some cash cow at all, is it?"

"Hua Manyi, you're drunk!" Gong Yan clasped her hand instead, holding it in front of her eyes to stop her behavior.

"I'm not drunk!" Hua Manyi broke free from the shackles of her palm, and took a bite of Gong Yan's earlobe. She knew this was the most sensitive part of this woman.

Her hands didn't stop, allowing her to unbutton Gong Yan successfully. After so many days of immersion and tenderness, Hua Manyi, no matter how simple she was, understood many things she shouldn't understand.

"Gong Mama, you like it too, don't you..." Hua Manyi crawled on top of her, skin to skin, hugging her wholeheartedly, she liked this sticky feeling so much, "Gong Mama, did I tell you However, I have never liked others. In fact, the person I have always admired is you. my position……"

Gong Yan looked at the woman who was talking to herself, and her expression was slightly moved, "What you said...is it true? Have you never liked anyone else?"

There were clothes scattered on the floor under the bed, and Hua Manyi's black hair fell from her smooth back to her waist, and she pressed her face to hers, "Mmm."

"If I find out that you lied to me, Hua Manyi, watch your skin carefully." Gong Yan turned over and pressed the person under him.

Hua Manyi put her arms around her neck, her lips parted slightly, her eyes sparkled, and her breath was blue, "Manyi will never lie to Gong Mama."

After sweating profusely, Huaman rested on the bed as if resting on her feet. The clothes on the floor were picked up and folded. As the door opened and closed, the figure disappeared into the room.

The next day, the sun rose three poles.Kou Qian'er came up from downstairs with a bowl of porridge, and was hesitating whether to knock on the door. Who knew that the door would be opened just after such a hesitation.

Facing Hua Manyi's lazy and indifferent eyes, Kou Qian'er asked concerned, "Sister Manyi, how did you sleep last night? Are you okay?"

Hua Manyi hummed lightly, "You picked me up yesterday?"

Kou Qianer replied to her, "Besides me, there is Gong Ma, but Sister Manyi, Gong Ma said that you were drunk outside and broke the rules, and you will be punished when you come back."

"I know." Hua Manyi didn't care much about it.

Kou Qianer: "Is the punishment heavy?"

"Just slap your palm." Hua Manyi missed her and went straight downstairs, Kou Qian'er followed closely.

There is a room in the Fenghai Song and Dance Hall where there are many punishment objects, rulers, bamboo whips... In the past, there were always dancers with dirty hands and feet and short memories. Fang Yu would use these things to punish them. If you break the rules outside, such as getting drunk or staying out at night, you will slap your palms with a ruler, and you will even be locked in a small dark room without food for a day and a night.

Later, Gong Yan's majesty was established, and people with a long memory would not dare to commit crimes again. These things are rarely used.

The most recent time was half a year ago when Xue Wenyan's servant girl, Ling Dang, stole her jewelry and was beaten so red and swollen that she was locked up in a small dark room for a whole day before giving up.

It's just that she didn't expect it to be Hua Manyi's turn this time.

"Manyi..." Fang Yu held a ruler in his hand, feeling a little unbearable, "Why did you..."

Hua Manyi stretched out her left hand, "Sister Fang Yu, do it, I did it wrong this time."

She thought that her drinking capacity could put people down first, but she didn't know that she was the one who was drunk.

Kou Qian'er stood aside and watched with wide eyes, as if seeing this thing for the first time, suddenly glanced at the person at the door and shouted, "Gong Mama!"

As soon as these words fell, several people in the room looked towards the door.

"Mother Gong, look at this..." Fang Yu was the first to speak.

Kou Qian'er also pleaded, "Mother Gong, Sister Manyi didn't do it on purpose, if you really want to punish, you can hit my hand."

Hua Manyi looked at Kou Qian'er, her gaze became complicated for a moment, but she quickly figured out that Kou Qian'er was pretending to be considerate in front of this woman, who would not call out kindness when she saw her.

He snorted coldly in his heart, "I will take care of what I do, so call me."

The woman standing aside finally said, "Use a month's salary to pay for this one time, no exception."

Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take back the ruler, when Hua Manyi said in the next second, "Then let's hit."

Compared with this one month's salary, she chooses salary.

Kou Qian'er looked at Hua Manyi, then at Gong Yan, how painful the beating was.

Fang Yu subconsciously looked at Gong Yan, not knowing what to do for a moment, "Mother Gong, this..."

Gong Yan frowned, swept over Hua Manyi's delicate palm, and said in a cold tone, "Are you serious?"

Hua Manyi: "Naturally."

Gong Yan: "Then it's up to you."

***

Coming out of the punishment room, Hua Manyi walked through the ballroom with a pale face. Her left palm was burning and painful. When the phalanges were slightly bent, it brought a heart-rending pain. The palm was red and swollen, and even bloodshot eyes could be seen.

Kou Qian'er was so distressed that she wanted to bandage her up. Hua Manyi frowned when she touched the wound, and subconsciously pushed her away, "Don't touch me."

Unprepared, Kou Qian'er staggered back a few steps, and was about to hit a pillar in the dance hall, so she supported her with both hands.

"Mother Gong?" Kou Qian'er raised her head, stood up quickly, and bowed her head in thanks, "Thank you Mama Gong."

Hua Manyi froze when she heard Kou Qian'er's voice, turned her head and took a look, and sure enough, she saw the scene of a woman helping Kou Qian'er, her eyes suddenly hurt.

She forcibly turned her gaze back, and walked upstairs without turning her head, but her back was somewhat more embarrassed.

Here, Kou Qian'er was going to follow her upstairs, but Gong Yan stopped her before taking two steps.

Kou Qianer: "Mama Gong, what's the matter?"

Gong Yan: "Stop hanging around in front of her from now on."

Kou Qianer was puzzled, "Why? Shouldn't the sisters here help each other?"

Gong Yan was at a loss for words for a while, "If you meddle in your own business any more, you'll just call back and forth."

Kou Qian'er's eyes flustered for a moment, "Mother Gong, I understand."

Gong Yan took down the cigarette and let out a cold snort.

***

In the room, Hua Manyi struggled to open the medicine box, and the cap of the sterilized alcohol bottle couldn't be unscrewed. She was so angry that she wanted to drop the bottle.

"Why are you angry at it? If you are asked to choose a month's salary and you don't choose it, you must suffer this crime." Gong Yan pushed the door open and walked slowly in front of Hua Manyi, sat aside, took the tweezers and the alcohol bottle Come here, take your time and get some alcohol.

Gong Yan: "Extend your hand."

Instead, Hua Manyi withdrew her hand, trying to take the tweezers with her right hand, "I can do it myself, don't bother Mama Gong."

"What are you talking about?" Gong Yan grabbed her wrist, and Hua Manyi quickly squeezed it tightly, but who knew that she accidentally used too much force and touched the wound, causing her to hiss in pain, and her lips lost all color.

"Open your hand." Seeing her expression, Gong Yan put away the sarcasm, took her wrist and brought it to his mouth, and blew lightly.

Hua Manyi froze on the spot, not knowing how to react for a long time, until suddenly there was a chill in her palm, accompanied by a biting pain, she suddenly recovered, and subconsciously withdrew her left hand.

But Gong Yan held her back and prevented her from moving, "Don't move."

"You...why are you being nice to me again all of a sudden?" Hua Manyi raised her eyes, staring at Gong Yan's slightly drooping profile for a moment, her voice was so low that it was barely audible.

Gong Yan paused, "Do I still need a reason for being nice to you?"

Hua Manyi was silent, and nodded slowly, "Need."

"Then what do you hope for?" Gong Yan asked her back.

"I do not know."

Gong Yan snorted, and raised his red lips, "It's what you want."

Hua Manyi raised her head suddenly, a little in disbelief, "Is what you said true?"

"That's natural." Gong Yan bandaged her up with gauze, "I'll take you to the hospital to see a doctor later, this injury won't heal within ten days and half a month, and it won't look good if the palm is rotten."

Hua Manyi nodded, "Yes."

Gong Yan wrapped it up and started to pack the medicine box, "Either stop learning English for a few days, or I can teach you as well."

"Gong Ma...I can't promise you this." Hua Manyi remembered Gong Shulan's words, and she couldn't stop this opportunity to observe Lu Nian.

Gong Yan's red lips tightened, "Why not? Am I not as good as Lu Nian?"

Hua Manyi explained, "No, it's because I promised Lu Nian."

Gong Yan took a puff of a cigarette, and was not very happy to hear this, "How much is your tuition?"

"Tuition fees..." Hua Manyi looked at Gong Yan with a hesitant expression.

Gong Yan frowned, "A lot?"

Hua Manyi shook her head, "No, she didn't ask for my tuition."

"She taught you for free?" Thinking of this, Gong Yan didn't smile at all. There is no free lunch in the world, and that woman Lu Nian might have other plans.

"I sing a song to her after school every day as tuition fee."

"Hua Manyi, do you know who you are? Just sing it casually for others?!" Gong Yanqi stood up and wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Hua Manyi's injury, he stiffened again Mouth.

"Mother Gong, I..." Hua Manyi didn't understand what she was angry about, "I'm just a singer, and I have nothing to give her other than that."

Gong Yan pinched the cigarette, picked up the medicine box and put it back to its original place, "Lu Nian's teaching will end in two days. If you really want to learn from me, I will ask someone to teach you. Come with me to the medical center now."

Hua Manyi was in a dilemma, "Mother Gong, I promised others, how can I just say it's over?"

"What do you mean?"

"...Gong Mama, give me some time." Hua Manyi's mind was in a mess. On Lu Nian's side, she promised Gong Shulan to help her investigate, but Gong Mama just changed her attitude today and got closer to herself. To be clear, it doesn't matter if she is greedy, she doesn't want to lose any chance.

In particular, there is Kou Qian'er on Fenghai's side, if she breaks up with Gong's mother, the loss outweighs the gain.

"Mother Gong, my hand hurts a bit." As a last resort, Hua Manyi saw the wrapped left palm, and pretended to have pain in her hand to change the subject.

"Let me see if it's bleeding again?" Gong Yan really diverted his attention, pulled her wrist to look at it, and frowned, "I still have to go to the clinic, let's go."

"it is good."

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