"Miss Yu, what can I do for you?"

"My mother wants to ask you something, so that I can meet you in the cafe over there?"

Old lady Yu, do you want to see her?

In the cafe.

Mrs. Yu, wearing a red shawl, was very bright. When she looked at Su Xiaowan, she showed a gentle smile.

"Girl, what do you have to do with Feng Yan?"

I didn't expect that when the old lady met for the first time, she asked about her relationship with Feng Yan?

Also, Feng Yan was taught by her. Naturally, she knew what level she was. So at the beginning of the competition, she would ask, "did you write this song yourself?"?

"He..."

"I don't know. You are the daughter-in-law whom the old lady praises all the time."

“……”

All day?

Su Xiaowan's face is a little red. Old lady Feng praises her all the time. She really doesn't know.

At this moment, some embarrassed lowered her head, she stared at the cup of cappuccino in front of her.

But no, old lady Yu seems to have known her identity for a long time, so... Her first place is not from the back door, is it?

"Old lady Yu, if you can get rid of Feng Yan's relationship, do you really think my level can take the first place?" A lot of people came here to participate. Some even Su Xiaowan watched it on TV.

Her own level, although it was OK before, but modestly speaking, so long no contact, unavoidably unfamiliar.

In addition, in fact, her creative level is not very high.

There is still a need for systematic learning. In the past, I played in bars. Although it was training, it was difficult to be elegant.

Let alone let Yu Xin feel OK.

"Number one is more than enough." Mrs. Yu sipped a sip of tea. Her expression was gentle and warm, like the spring wind. "I've seen many of your works, Feng Yan. Although the technique is still a little immature, you've studied for such a short time. You can talk about this level more than many people."

"Those who come to compete are basically for fame. You are the only one who comes with the first intention."

"Now the society is too impetuous. They want to take this opportunity to get ahead and be eager for quick success and instant benefit, but it's not good. They can't eat tofu in a hurry. These things need to calm down before they can make good works. You and he are really like each other. Feng Yan's works were submitted by others for him. I didn't think that they would be popular all of a sudden, and now he is famous, If you study hard, you won't be worse than him. "

Su Xiaowan was a little embarrassed when she was praised. She tangled for a while, "old lady Yu, actually I came here for a purpose“

"Oh? What's the purpose? "

"I want to be the first to give the trophy to Feng Yan. In fact, I know he likes playing the piano, but his responsibility can't make him do what he likes."

Sometimes people can't do what they want.

In a high position, it's not so easy to get what you want.

God is fair, give him these, you have to lose some.

In this way, fairness can be balanced.

"Feng Yan is really a good seedling, but everyone pursues different things. He always has his own opinions, and I can't say more about it. However, the girl who won the first prize this time will sign a contract with the company to be an artist. This is the first prize“

Sign up? Su Xiaowan really didn't know there was such a good thing in his back.

However, her current physical condition

"This is a contract. You can take it back and have a look. If you like, you can contact my daughter again. My daughter will arrange it for you."

"Thank you, old lady Yu."

"You're welcome. I didn't thank old lady Feng for helping me win the lawsuit."

"Win the case?"

"Don't you know? The old lady used to be a famous lawyer in Jiangcheng! There's no one who can't win a divorce lawsuit! However, after he married the old man Feng, he began to teach his husband and son at home. "

It turns out that mom used to be such a good lawyer.

No wonder every time I feel that my mother is not angry.

To bid farewell to Mrs. Yu, Su Xiaowan goes back happily with the cup in his hand, ready to pack up and go home, but without thinking about it, Feng Yan is in the hotel.

He just finished the bath, with a faint fragrance, just for a bath towel, came out from inside.

Su Xiaowan looked at the body full of male hormones and frowned.

Why does Feng Yan tempt her all the time.

No, this man just called him.

Why are you at the hotel now?

"What are you doing here?"

"I can't come?"

"No... didn't you say something happened today?"

Weiwei tickets have been bought. They were going to pack up and go home.

"Give yourself a vacation."

"... aren't you 365 days, all year round?"

"If you can't earn enough money, it's important to accompany your wife."

"You are more and more deceiving now." Su Xiaowan was so elated by him that he handed the cup to him. "Here, the first prize

"Well."

Huh?

"Why aren't you surprised at all, and don't you ask me how I got it?"

"I know your level. It's not surprising that you won the first place."

Su Xiaowan's face went down, "but you don't praise me! Just said so perfunctorily, huh

"If my husband gets the first prize, he will praise me. You don't praise me..."

The man suddenly held her waist, a man's breath came to her face, "how can I praise you?"

Su Xiaowan was suddenly embarrassed by the warm air on her face. "Don't do that..."

"I bought a set."

“……”

Feng Yan thinks that she's avoiding herself these days because she doesn't want to have children.

So when he came, he went to buy it.

I didn't need this kind of thing before, but now, it seems that I need to prepare some.

"You..."

"There's nothing to be shy about. Men love women. It's human nature!"

"Shut up, the more you say it, the more ridiculous it is!"

"If you tell me to shut up, I can only move my mouth..."

The man pressed her under his body and began to pull her clothes.

Su Xiaowan where is his opponent, with him in bed fight, finally also can only let him succeed, he is tired panting.

……

Shen Qi'er waited for a few days, but he didn't think that he would wait until Su Xiaowan appeared on the news.

It's still the first place for Yu Weiqin.

No wonder this dead girl didn't even answer the phone.

But she's a real killer! Now, there is still time to take part in some competitions.

Shen Qi'er doesn't know how her brain circuits grow.

She dialed the phone, but she didn't answer.

She didn't give up and called again.

"Shen Qi'er, I know it's you --!"