The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1194: His heart

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After Wu Mingxuan finished speaking, he smiled apologetically to Deng Ya and left quickly.

Educated in the West, he is more open to the concept of men and women, and never twitches. His directly surprised both Gong Yuwei and Deng Ya.

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

"Yuwei, tell mom, do you dislike your brother Mingxuan?"

Gong Yuwei was taken aback, and then replied: "No mother, how could I not like Brother Mingxuan, we are playmates since childhood!"

Deng Ya seriously said: "Yuwei, my mom asked you what you like, but it's not the way you like your friends, you should know it."

Gong Yuwei turned her head and said in a little panic: "Mom, what are you talking about!"

Deng Ya did not give up on this topic, she wanted to understand her daughter's mind today.

"Mom is also here. Of course, I know how a girl likes a person. These days, you have been in a daze and are often in a daze. It's not for no reason, right?"

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

"Huh?"

Hearing Deng Ya's question, Gong Yuwei stood up "swish" with a panic and puzzled expression on her face.

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

"Mom, I don't have one. Don't talk nonsense. How could I like him? You know, I hate him the most."

Gong Yuwei immediately denied it, and even directly stated her attitude when she first saw Ye Chen. She didn't want her mother to know her thoughts.

"Yuwei, don't lie to mom!" Deng Ya gently shook her head, "You are wearing a necklace from Xiaochen, right? Don't tell me that this necklace is beautiful, so you wear it. On the body."

Deng Ya barely had a physical cultivation state herself, and she didn't feel the use of the necklace Ye Chen gave her, let alone the foundation-building Gong Yuwei.

Gong Yuwei is overwhelmed. This bracelet is rough in workmanship and not beautiful, and it is worth only a hundred dollars. How can it compare with the tens of thousands of jewels in Gong Yuwei's room?

But she still wore this necklace around her neck, so there is only one reason, because the person who gave the necklace is special.

Seeing Gong Yuwei not speaking, Deng Ya continued: "You are in a very wrong state these days, and you don’t tell me if you ask, but now I finally understand that all of your abnormalities are due to Xiaochen. Only after leaving, do you still deny that you have no special feelings for Xiaochen?"

Deng Ya's analysis was reasonable and Gong Yuwei couldn't refute it at all.

After a while, she said: "Mom, I don't know how I feel about him, but I..."

Deng Ya looked at her daughter's silly look, feeling distressed.

Why didn't she have this kind of pain when she was young? If you like someone, you have to hide it in your heart, because you don't dare to express the pride in your heart. Almost all good girls will experience this kind of thing.

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

"You tell mom, what is Xiaochen's attitude towards you?"

Deng Ya asked.

"His attitude towards me?"

Gong Yuwei remembered Ye Chen's disdain for her, and almost chose to ignore it, a wry smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"He is just an ordinary friend to me, he is nothing special!"

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

"Just a normal friend to you?"

Deng Ya didn't think it was weird. The aloof Frosty Leaf is really a strange thing if he treats someone with enthusiasm.

"Yuwei, Xiaochen, this person looks humble on the surface, but his heart is higher than the sky, and he is more proud than anyone. If he really wants to go crazy, no one will look at it. "

For the first time, Gong Yuwei realized that her mother was so wise, and she admired her in her heart.

The characteristics of Ye Chen, Deng Ya almost always said, Ye Chen has never shown a strong interest in anything, it seems that these things have no attraction to him.

Gong Yuwei hadn't spoken yet, Deng Ya had already taken her hand.

"Yuwei, listen to mom!"

Deng Yayu said earnestly: "It is indeed a beautiful thing to like someone. I am very thankful that you can have this experience. Before Xiaochen came to Liangzhou, there was never a boy who could influence you. It's so big."

"But, Mom must remind you, Xiao Chen..."

She remembered the past when she was young, a little bit sorrowful, and her voice was much lower: "His heart is not something ordinary women like us can get..."

Gong Yuwei did not hear the latter sentence clearly. She was confused at this moment, and subconsciously changed the topic: "Mom, I understand what you said, so let’s do it first, and I’ll have it in the afternoon. Go to see Xiaoxue's benefit performance."

Deng Ya wondered: "Charity performance? Why did Xiaoxue do this?"

"The school donated money to the people in the disaster area. Xiaoxue said that he didn't want to use the money at home, so it was not her own heart. So I made an appointment with a few friends who can dance and went to the square to raise money for a charity show. I think this idea is good. I plan to go and take a look."

Gong Yuwei explained.

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

"Okay, then you can go, but if you feel that you can't do it, don't force yourself. Our family can donate one hundred thousand million yuan and you can get it!"

Gong Yuwei went to the study again to greet Gong Liang, and then she changed her clothes and went out.

At the agreed place, a group of youthful and beautiful figures have been waiting there, and the most eye-catching one is Hu Qiaoxue. She was dressed in a snow-white dance costume, and her semi-short blouse showed her lovely belly button, which attracted many men next to her to stop and watch.

The other girls are also in the middle and upper class. The scene is quite spectacular. They haven't started yet, and there are already many spectators around them.

"Yuwei, you are here!"

Seeing Gong Yuwei's arrival, several girls gathered around.

Hu Qiaoxue smirked: "Yuwei, you dress so pure, do you want to perform with us too!"

"What are you talking nonsense!" Gong Yuwei squeezed Hu Qiaoxue, "I just came to be a spectator, I can't dance!"

"Okay, Yuwei, I know, you can cheer for us later!"

Hu Qiaoxue chuckled, pulling a few good sisters on the stage.

When the music sounded, seven or eight beautiful girls danced gently, graceful in posture, and the plain white skirt curled up in 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 center of the square.

Gong Yuwei stood aside and couldn't help thinking: "If he came here to sing, I am afraid it will attract many girls who don't know?"

Immediately she laughed at herself: "What happened to me, and suddenly thought of him."