Chapter 1191

Wu Mingxuan finished, sorry to Deng ya, smile, and leave quickly.

Educated in the west, he is more open-minded in the concept of men and women, and never pinches. His direct amazement to Gong Yuwei and Deng yadu.

After Wu Mingxuan left, Deng Ya sat down beside Gong Yuwei and lovingly touched Gong Yuwei's head.

"Yuwei, tell mom, don't you like your brother Mingxuan?"

Gong Yuwei was stunned and then replied: "no, Ma, how can I not like brother Mingxuan? We are playmates from small to big!"

Dengya seriously said: "Yuwei, mom asked you like, is not the kind of like friends, you should know."

Gong Yuwei twisted her head and said, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Dunya did not give up on this topic. She wanted to understand her daughter's mind today.

"Mom is also a member of the past. Of course, she knows that a girl likes to behave when she is alone. These days, you are in a daze. Is it for no reason?"

Deng Ya sighed: "tell mom, do you like Xiaochen?"

"Ah?"

Hearing Deng Ya's question, Gong Yuwei "whoosh" to stand up, a face of panic and puzzled.

She didn't expect that Deng Ya would suddenly ask this question.

"Mom, I didn't. don't talk nonsense. How can I like him? You know, I hate him the most

Gong Yuwei immediately denied, and even directly said her attitude when she first saw Ye Chen. She didn't want her mother to know what was on her mind.

"Yuwei, don't lie to mom!" Dengya shook her head gently. "What you are wearing is a necklace given by Xiaochen, right? Don't tell me it's because it's beautiful that you're wearing it

Deng Ya is also reluctant to have a body cultivation environment. She can't feel the value of the necklace that ye Chen gave her, let alone Gong Yuwei, who built the foundation environment.

Gong Yuwei said that the bracelet is rough in workmanship and not beautiful. It is worth only a hundred pieces. How can it compare with those tens of thousands of jewelry in Gong Yuwei's room?

But she still put the necklace on her neck, so there is only one reason, because the necklace giver is special.

Seeing that Gong Yuwei didn't speak, Deng Ya continued: "you've been in a bad state these days. You don't want to ask you. But now I finally understand that all your abnormal behaviors are due to Xiaochen's departure. Do you want to deny that you have no special feelings for Xiaochen?"

Deng Ya's analysis is reasonable, and Gong Yuwei can't refute it.

After a long time, she said, "Mom, I don't know what I feel about him, but I..."

Deng Ya looked at her daughter's silly appearance, greatly distressed.

When she was young, how could she not have suffered this kind of pain? Like a person, but also hide in the heart, because the heart of pride dare not express, this kind of thing almost all excellent girls will experience.

What's more ridiculous is that they like the same mother and daughter.

"Tell mom, what's Xiaochen's attitude towards you?"

Asked Dunya.

"His attitude to me?"

Gong Yuwei thinks of Ye Chen's disdain for her and almost chooses to ignore it. A wry smile suddenly surges on her face.

"He is just a common friend to me. There is nothing special about him!"

She didn't know how to answer, so she said.

"Yes, you're just friends?"

Deng Ya didn't think it strange that the frost leaf immortal, who was on the top of the world, would be a strange thing if he was as enthusiastic as fire towards anyone.

"Yuwei, Xiaochen looks modest on the surface, but her heart is higher than the sky. She is more proud than anyone else. If she really wants to be crazy, no one will pay attention to it."

For the first time, Gong Yuwei found out that her mother was so wise and admired.

The characteristics of Ye Chen are almost right. Ye Chen has never shown a strong interest in anything. It seems that these things have no attraction to him.

Gong Yuwei has not yet said, Dengya has taken her hand.

"Yuwei, listen to mom!"

"It's really a wonderful thing to like a person. I'm glad you can have such an experience. Before Xiaochen came to Liangzhou, no boy has ever been able to influence you so much."

"But mom must remind you that Xiaochen is..."

She recalled the past when she was young, and she sighed a little, and her voice was much lower: "his heart is not what ordinary women like us can get..."

The latter sentence, Gong Yuwei did not hear clearly, she was in a state of confusion at this time, subconsciously diverted the topic: "Mom, I understand what you said, that's the first thing. I'll go to see Xiaoxue's charity performance in the afternoon."

Dunya doubts: "charity performance? Why did Xiaoxue do this? "

"The school donated money to the people in the disaster area. Xiaoxue said that she didn't want to use the money from her family. It was not her intention. So she asked some dancing friends to go to the square to raise money for a charity show. I think this idea is good, and I plan to go and have a look."Gong Yuwei explained.

"That's it Deng Ya was very pleased that her daughter had grown up.

"OK, then you can go, but if you feel that you can't do it, don't force yourself. We can still get it if we donate 100000 yuan at random!"

Gong Yuwei went to the study again and said hello to Gong Liang. Then she changed her clothes and went out.

To the appointed place, a group of young infinite beautiful figure has been waiting there, among which the most eye-catching is Hu qiaoxue. She was dressed in a snow-white dance dress, half short clothes revealed a lovely navel, attracted the side do not know how many men stopped to watch.

The other girls are also of medium and high quality. The scene is quite spectacular. They have not started yet, and there are many audiences around them.

"Yuwei, here you are

Seeing Gong Yuwei's arrival, several girls surrounded her.

Hu qiaoxue said with a smile: "Yuwei, you dress so pure, do you want to perform with us?"

"What are you talking about?" Gong Yuwei pinched Hu qiaoxue for a moment, "I just come to be an audience. I'm not good at dancing!"

"Well, Yuwei, I know. You'll cheer us up later!"

Hu qiaoxue chuckled and took several good sisters to the stage.

When the music starts, seven or eight beautiful girls dance gently, with graceful posture, plain white skirt curled into a circle, rippling with a thrilling arc.

This kind of performance naturally attracted a lot of onlookers. Countless young people came from all directions and surrounded the central square.

Gong Yuwei stood aside and thought, "if he came here to sing, I'm afraid it will attract many girls."

Then she laughed at herself: "what's wrong with me? I suddenly think of him."