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There was a knock on the door, Hua Manyi hung up the phone hastily as if waking up from a dream, and got up to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the person outside the door was Kou Qian'er. She looked lonely, but she still wanted to see her ugly smile at that moment.

"What's wrong?" Hua Manyi frowned.

Kou Qian'er pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm leaving, Sister Manyi."

Hua Manyi: "Why did you leave? Mama Gong will let you go?"

Kou Qianer replied, "I don't want to stay here anymore, as for Gong's mother... she will let me go."

"Then I wish you the best of luck." Hua Manyi doesn't hate Kou Qian'er, but she doesn't like her either. Perhaps in her own eyes, she and herself are rivals in love.

If it wasn't for the day when Kou Qian'er stepped into Fenghai, she frequently showed her kindness to herself, and sometimes even treated herself better than her mother Gong, so that she thought she was being courteous or had other plans several times.

"That, you and Gong Ma..." Kou Qian'er had no choice but to bring her memories back to the scene that made her sad last night. Her heart throbbed with pain. She suppressed the pain and raised her eyebrows. Eyes, restraining the love and staring at her for a moment, "You must be happy in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, Hua Manyi looked away uncomfortably as if being poked at the center, and laughed at herself, "What can I have with her?"

Kou Qian'er saw the dodge in her eyes, and said with a smile, "I saw it last night, Sister Manyi, don't deny it...and remember to close the door at night."

"What did you see? What door to close?" Hua Manyi frowned, puzzled by her words.

People from Fenghai Song and Dance Hall shuttled back and forth in the ballroom, some wiped the tables, some swept the floor, A Qiang was fiddling with his wine rack, Xiao Xiao had just sent Kou Qian'er off, and came back feeling disappointed.

Only Hua Manyi stood on the railing on the second floor, her ears were ringing, and the words echoed in her mind-you and Gong Ma are here, kiss me on the bed...

How could she be in bed with Gong Mama...kiss me? !

***

The lights are on, and the streets are noisy.A dark Ford car stopped at the door, and a woman stepped out, a magnificent woman, with a graceful and luxurious dark cheongsam outlining her curves, long legs and high heels, and a white waistcoat draped over her shoulders, revealing her faintly visible skin. Shengxue, with a lazy and comfortable face and cold red lips, it is difficult for people to tell that this is a 30-year-old woman from her appearance.

"Go on, let Fang Yu take Yiyi's place tonight." With red lips slightly parted, she turned and walked towards the tea table in the corner.

In the center of the ballroom was an ordinary dancer leading the singing. Although her singing voice had its own personality, it was still not as amazing as Hua Manyi's singing voice.

"But tonight, Sister Manyi said that no one should care about her..." Xiaoxiao followed behind and explained, "Otherwise she will scold me to death the next day, Mama Gong."

"My words are still useful, let's go down." The woman's tone was a bit serious, Xiaoxiao shuddered all over, stopped in her tracks, and had no choice but to agree.

In the place where the lights were flickering, several bottles of red wine were piled on the table, exuding a strong aroma of wine, and Qianying revealed a bit of mystery under the light and shadow.

When the man was drunk, Gong Yan frowned and pulled him into his arms, snatching the goblet from his pale fingers, "Don't drink it."

The person in his arms froze for a moment, but upon closer inspection, he was still intoxicated, as soft as boneless, with half-hanging vines.

With support, Hua Manyi followed into her room and fell into the soft quilt. The high heels on her feet were taken off with both hands, and they were neatly placed beside the bed, and her legs were lifted up and placed at the end of the bed.

At this time the phone rang, Gong Yan glanced at the woman on the bed, got up and walked to the phone stand, and answered the phone, "Lu Nian? What are you calling so late? Yiyi, she's asleep, so we can talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Hua Manyi listened to the familiar voice not far away, and listened to every word in her ears. Until now, she still felt that there was nothing wrong with what this woman did, at most she cared.

But at the next moment, her heart suddenly picked up again.

Gong Yan said over there, "What does it matter to you if I stay in her room? Lu Nian, you are no longer her teacher, so you don't need to worry about it."

I've never seen her speak in such a tone... Hua Manyi felt a little weird.The phone was hung up, and the sound of high-heeled shoes came, Hua Manyi quickly relaxed her body, pretending to be drunk, but the high-heeled shoes suddenly turned in the middle of the way, and gradually rang the door away, as if she remembered something and didn't deal with it Yes, hurry over to deal with it.

The night became cold again, Hua Manyi had been lying on the bed for about a quarter of an hour, the room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing, and she was still thinking of Kou Qianer's words over and over in her mind, she really couldn't think of Kou Qianer lying to her. own reasons.

She sat up from the bed and glanced at the woman in the mirror. The dizziness had not faded, but she knew that she was sober, and this little wine would not make her faint.

A tall and thin figure passed by in the corridor, Gong Yan raised his head from his desk and asked, "Who is it?"

"I...well, Hua Manyi..."

Gong Yan put down the pen in his hand and walked to the door, opened it, and as expected, he saw a drunk woman lying in his arms, "Why are you here?"

"Hmm... Miss you." The coquettish tone came out of her mouth, and Hua Manyi was shocked and surprised by her familiar tone and demeanor, and she unconsciously clasped the woman's waist.

"But I still have something to do tonight, can you go back to bed and sleep first?" Gong Yan put his chin on her hair, put his arms around Hua Manyi, with a faint smile on his red lips, "Good boy."

Hua Manyi was helped to the side of the bed, covered by a thin quilt, and Gong Yan was working seriously on the desk not far away.Hua Manyi looked at it for a moment, as if she had seen this scene many times.

"Mother Gong..."

When those two words came out of her mouth, Hua Manyi realized after a while, and quickly closed her mouth. How could she call out such a provocative and coquettish call?

Just when she was confused, a black shadow fell on her body, and the woman on the desk came to the head of the bed at some point, leaned down and raised her chin, and her red lips fell down... Besides, there were still a lot of other things. There is the temperature of another body sticking up, and the fingers are intertwined.

"Yiyi...open..." The deceptive words were like a string of flames in the night, touching people's hearts and scorching ears.Gong Yan easily took off all the women on the bed.Under the light, the skin is as creamy, the lips are cherry red, and the eyes are beautiful.

Just as the fingers explored the hot and humid temperature, a cold voice suddenly came from above, "About how many times have we done it?"

Gong Yan paused for a moment, doubting for a moment, but Hua Manyi blushed, so she didn't doubt much, "I don't remember, I want to hear that sentence from you, Yiyi, okay?"

"What?" The woman on the bed asked back, deliberately pretending not to know.

Gong Yan frowned, a little displeased that she was fooling herself like this, but the next second she keenly sensed that something was wrong, Hua Manyi would never speak in this tone on weekdays, except when she was extremely angry.

"Yiyi you..."

A sneer filled his head with strong emotions, and Gong Yan froze when he met Hua Manyi's instantly wet red eyes, and he couldn't put his hands anywhere.

"Mother Gong, have you ever thought about what if I am sober at this moment?"

"..."

Hua Manyi burst into tears, "You pervert! Don't touch me!"