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Hua Manyi looked at the joyful woman in front of her who was speaking English, she felt a little confused, she turned her head and asked Xiaoxiao next to her, "Xiaoxiao, do you know what she is talking about?"

Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she waved her hands for fear of asking her to translate, "Sister Manyi, don't look at me, I don't know English either."

Hua Manyi: "..."

Hua Manyi's scalp was a little tingly. I knew that she should have taken classes well when she was in junior high school. Now it's embarrassing. She doesn't understand what she listens to.

The beautiful and sexy foreign girl sister in front of me exported a lot, but she couldn't understand a damn sentence, but when she saw the other party wanting to hug her, she understood, and hugged the other party with a smile, but when she was about to let go , the other party dropped a kiss on her face.

Hua Manyi froze, but quickly realized that this was a gift from a foreigner, so she just smiled and nodded.

Ian looked at the beautiful lady in front of him and recognized the person she had been looking for, but found that the other person seemed to have no response to him, as if he still didn't understand.

In a corner of the coffee shop, the three of them fell silent suddenly, and Hua Manyi was wondering how to escape from this predicament.

"Xiaoxiao, why don't you stay here and chat with her if I say go to the bathroom?"

Xiaoxiao glared at her, quickly clasped her arms, and grabbed her, "Sister Manyi, you don't want to leave me and run away."

"What does it mean to leave you and run away? This is called a scheme, do you understand a scheme?" Hua Manyi whispered in her ear, while avoiding the doubtful eyes of the foreign girl sister in front of her.

"I don't understand." Xiaoxiao said confidently, "But just leave me alone."

"..."

"Hi Miss, this is my Miss Ian."

A female voice came out of nowhere, causing a certain master and servant to be silent, and they turned their eyes to the woman next to the foreign girl sister.

"Uh... hello."

"I'm the translator hired by Miss Ian's family. My name is Deng Tao. Miss Ian said that she didn't consider the language barrier just now. She was negligent. She is very sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Hua Manyi looked at the translator named Deng Tao, with a dark green coat, trousers, square cap, and smart white gloves, she looked like a female spy.

As soon as Ian opened his mouth, Deng Tao translated it almost immediately. This reaction speed really made her feel ashamed.

Xiaoxiao: Both are women, but the other party is really tough.

Now there is no barrier of language barrier. Through Deng Tao's report, Hua Manyi learned that this sexy bastard named Ian is from Bohemia. She followed her uncle Yuanhang to Haicheng to do business. She usually likes to draw. , I also learned that she sent the scroll, she also wrote the letter, and the desserts were made by her with a lot of thought, so they can be posted here.

"Is it delicious?" Ian sat opposite, with his beautiful chin half propped up, his sharp jaw line, olive green eyes, and those thin, very sexy lips, which are unique against the twilight. amorous feelings.

Hua Manyi was a little dumbfounded, her eyes always looked at those olive green eyes unconsciously, like emeralds, and she sighed in her heart, how could there be such a good-looking person.

The corner of her mouth suddenly turned cold, Hua Manyi came to her senses and froze.

"Don't move, I'll wipe it off for you." Ian still used English, but the translator next to him consciously didn't translate.

Hua Manyi felt the delicate fingertips gently rubbing the corners of her mouth, and when the touch left, she couldn't help but look at Ian's fingers, and she felt ashamed at just one glance.

The fine white and thin hands of others were stained with chocolate stains because of myself.

"Thank you." Hua Manyi blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing, Miss Manyi, you are too cute." Ian chuckled.

After the two chatted for a long time, Xiaoxiao reminded her that it was time to go back, and she had a class at night.

After Ian knew about it, he suggested that she had a car and could take her back. Hua Manyi felt that the other party was too enthusiastic and she couldn't stand it, so she excused that Fenghai was not far away, so she didn't need to take a car.Ian had no choice but to dismiss the idea.

……

In a spacious and high-end ballroom in Haicheng, a large-scale party is being held inside.

Jiang Yin and Gong Yan are sitting in a window corner on the second floor. In the center of the stage is a place where various literati, elegant ladies and ladies socialize. Be serious and selfless.

"Ayan, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yin was a little worried about the woman in front of her. The bottle of red wine on the table hadn't touched at all, but her cigarette was almost half smoked. Sometimes when she asked her something, she seemed to be distracted.

Jiang Yin could only think that she was thinking about something, so she didn't think much, "Ayan, I want to dance."

Before waiting for a response, Jiang Yin saw that the woman across from him suddenly called Uncle Fu over, as if she was asking something, Jiang Yin pursed her lips, and could only look at her hand holding the wine glass, touching her two hands with her fingertips helplessly. Down.

"Is there Hua Manyi's performance tonight?"

Uncle Fu leaned over to hear this question, and he was no stranger to it, "Yes Ma'am."

Gong Yan checked the time, picked up the bag and got up, and said to Jiang Yin, "Jiang Yin, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

Jiang Yin looked at her in a daze, and then at the men and women who were dancing and laughing happily in the social arena, "But..."

Before she could say the following words, the woman in front of her had already turned around and walked downstairs. Jiang Yin bit her lower lip, and said "Okay" faintly in the music.

After sending him home, Fu Bo turned the car around and drove towards Fenghai. He knew that from a certain date, whenever Miss Manyi performed on stage, the wife would go back and pull him away from those dudes.

Come to think of it, Madam isn't that cold-blooded.

The familiar neon sign appeared on the front street corner, probably because tonight was Miss Huamanyi's first performance after recovering from her foot injury. It wasn't too long ago that the place was overcrowded.As the car drove closer, Bai Ling's singing could be vaguely heard inside.

"Madam is here." Uncle Fu stopped the car and followed Gong Yan in.

He thought that he would see Miss Manyi, who was very drunk, still insisting on drinking with the guests, but the scene in front of him surprised him.

I scanned the hall, but there was no sign of her at all, and I didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But obviously, the lady's face seemed to think that this was a bad thing, especially when she heard Xiaoxiao report that Miss Manyi led a guest back to the room, the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees unconsciously.

"What did you do? You won't stop her? You let her lead you up when she's drunk?" Gong Yan suppressed his anger, turned and went upstairs.

Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded by the scolding, "But, but... Sister Manyi didn't drink tonight."

I don't know if it was because of the noisy surroundings, but Gong Yan didn't hear this, and went straight up the wooden stairs.

"Miss Ian, am I in the right position?"

Deng Tao was translating with a blank expression beside her.

Ian stood up, looked thoughtfully at the curvy woman lying on the couch, and nodded with satisfaction, "That's it, very good."

Hua Manyi glanced at her wine-red silk nightgown under her eyes. Luckily, her slender arms hadn't grown flesh in the past month, and the wavy perm on her forehead made her even more charming and charming.

After she finished singing tonight, she originally thought that she was going to drink with her again. Who knew that this foreign girl named Ian asked her to accompany her. At first, she was surprised that a woman dared to come here, but after thinking about it, she If you are open-minded, why not come to listen to the singer singing.Maybe people are still cultivating their sentiments.

Later, people really came to cultivate their sentiments. After listening to the song, they even suggested to draw a portrait of themselves. Excellent.The only thing was bad, she couldn't understand a word of the English spoken by the other party, but she even brought an interpreter over herself. He was so kind, how could Hua Manyi refuse.

The incandescent electric light above the head was turned off, and the small table lamp next to the sofa was turned on instead. The oily yellow hue poured out and shone on the person, as if in a movie.

Suddenly, a scream came from the flower beauty's mouth, "There are moths!"

The beauty turned pale, Ian hurriedly put down his paintbrush, got up and went over, and asked in English, "What happened, what's the matter?"

Deng Tao was not far away and didn't know which one to translate first. The two talked so fast that she couldn't grasp the point.

"Get rid of it!"

Hua Manyi rolled down from the sofa in a panic. Ian called out "Be careful" and reached out to hold her. Who knew that she couldn't hold her back due to inertia, but was thrown to the ground instead.

Hua Manyi's face fell into a softness. Before she could react, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and the light from outside the hall suddenly shone in and fell on her. At that moment, it was like a trial by a god.

She and Ian turned their heads at the same time, and in the dazzling light and shadow, there was still a charming figure standing in the middle, with the familiar one-armed smoking posture and the indifferent silhouette of the cheongsam.

Deng Tao watched the woman at the door come in, and stopped in front of Ian's drawing board, like a commander who came to check the post, and came across an annoying picture.

"Gong Ma?" Hua Manyi raised her head from Ian's chest, without realizing how inappropriate her current posture was.

Because of the fall, the nightdress on her body was rolled up and faded to her thighs, revealing her curves, intertwined with the legs of the woman below her, and beside her was a crooked high-heeled shoe.

"Hua Manyi, what are you doing?" Gong Yan closed his eyes, suppressing his anger.

Hua Manyi didn't notice her anger, and she focused all her attention on Ian, who was thrown down by her. Did she crush him just now, as if she heard a crisp bone cracking sound.

"Miss Ian, are you okay? Don't scare me..."

Hua Manyi hurriedly got up and helped him up. Ian sat on the carpet with his legs bent, his brows were furrowed. Just now, in order to hold him back, one of the heels of his high-heeled shoes broke, and she sprained her ankle. .

"My ankle is sprained." Ian touched his ankle and looked at her enduring the pain.

Although she didn't understand, Hua Manyi followed her gaze, realized, and asked concerned, "Did you sprain your ankle? I'll help you to the sofa."

Ian understood the transliteration of the word "sofa", nodded, and cooperated with her to get up, but when he sat down, his feet hurt, and he fell back immediately, sitting down with a fart/butt, Hua Manyi on his body also staggered and fell down. down.

However, in the nick of time, Hua Manyi only felt her arms tighten, and a huge confinement force came, causing her to change direction abruptly from her fallen posture, and threw herself into another embrace.