My sister can't be Ying Li Li

The girl's purple eyes slowly became misty, as if she had been bullied by her senior. However, Maki said with a trembling voice: "I like music."

Isn't this obvious? There is no girl in the world who doesn't love music who would enthusiastically play and sing the songs she wrote over and over again, smiling from the bottom of her heart. The arrogant young lady would never show such an expression in front of others.

"Tell me, you want to be an idol."

Maki stared at Hanabi with a pair of beautiful suspended eyes, as if she were her biggest imaginary enemy, and shouted: "I also want to become a school idol! Together with Muse..."

"I received your wish."

Half an hour later, Zhenji regretted her gaffe and said in a panic: "Are you serious?"

"Yes. I'll take you home and convince your parents." Hanabi said matter-of-factly, "Wait a minute, I'll pick up the bike..."

"My driver is outside."

"..." Hanabi was silent.

It's the same car, but the difference in performance is a bit big. Nishikino's car was parked a street away from the school, probably because Maki didn't want to cause any criticism from her classmates. The driver's jaw almost dropped when he saw his eldest daughter bringing a boy into the car. Hanabi always feels weird. Isn't it too embarrassing to take Maki's car to take her home?

"Please ask the driver to take you back later." Zhenji exuded a white, rich and beautiful temperament.

"Yes~"

The car started slowly. Hanabi and Maki sat far apart.

Zhenji hesitated and said: "Well, forget it? Mother is very difficult to talk to..."

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Hanabi got her wish and met the master of the Nishikino family - Nishikino Mizumi. The other person was a mature woman, and she glanced at Hanabi with a sharp and scrutinizing look. After Maki hesitated, Nishikino Mizubi instantly saw through her daughter's thoughts.

"Ayase Hanabi, right? Use your sweet words to seduce Shinhime, and then stand in front of me without changing your expression?" Nishikino Mizumi smiled, and her movements exuded the aura of a superior.

"Mrs. Nishikino, I'm just saying what Nishikino-san doesn't dare to say." Hanabi didn't feel oppressed at all, nor did she hide it. "To be honest, I stand on the side of the muse and need Nishikino-san to join me. "

Mizubi Nishikino is not averse to honesty and her expression is gentle. He doesn't seem to be approaching Zhen Ji with any evil intentions.

Hanabi's mind was running at high speed, and she was considering her words: "I was fortunate enough to hear Nishikino-san play the piano. I think this level must have been professionally cultivated. In other words, Madam did not object to her playing music at the beginning, right?"

Nishikino Mizumi said: "Piano can cultivate a girl's temperament, that's all. I have no intention of letting Maki stay with music for the rest of her life. Not to mention the undignified job of an idol, which involves publicity."

Hanabi said: "However, Madam did not expect Nishikino-san's talent and it would become a stubborn hobby."

"Hobby can't be used as a living." Nishikino Mizubi said coldly, "Whether it's Shinji or you, age determines the immaturity of your ideas. Shinji will understand my good intentions in the future."

Maki looked unwilling and was about to refute, but Hanabi stopped her with her eyes. If there is a dispute here, it will directly fail. The positions of both parties are fundamentally different, and the decision-making power is completely unfair.

"I take the liberty to ask. Madam, you have been engaged in the medical industry for many years. You clearly know the hardships involved, but you still want Zhenji to be your successor?"

Nishikino Mizui was stunned.

Hanabi caught the micro-expression on the other person's face and raised the corners of her mouth without leaving any trace. There is no doubt that it is a stolen concept. Psychologically speaking, people are often not satisfied with their own careers and are even more envious of other people's lives. Mizubi Nishikino knew how deep this water flow was. She was in a high position but lived a very tiring life. If she had to choose Zhenji's life, she would definitely not be a doctor.

Unfortunately, many times there is no choice.

Hanabi asked again: "When Madam was Maki's age, she predicted that she would achieve such great success in the medical field in the future, and even founded Nishikino Hospital?"

"Of course not." At this time, Nishikino Mizuki didn't realize that she was being led away.

"Then, what reason does Madam have to conclude that Zhenji will not succeed in the field of music? She is only a freshman in high school, and everything is too early. Even if she wants to inherit the family business, it is something she should consider when going to college after graduation. Three Over the years, she can slowly develop her interests or let her hobbies go. Let's see how far this talent can support her... and school idols are just such a stage." After Hanabi finished speaking, the next step was to watch The other person’s choice.

Nishikino Mizuki stared at Maki and saw a ray of fire in her eyes, just like the fiery red hair color inherited from mother and daughter.

(She is really...a rebellious daughter carved out of the same mold as me. I remembered that when I wanted to become a great female doctor, I looked at my parents with such stubbornness.)

"I am Zhenji's mother, and I know my daughter best. When will it be my turn to let outsiders tell me what to do?" Mizubi Nishikino suddenly became stern.

Zhenji felt desperate.

"I haven't reached that point yet, and I don't want to be a mother who is hated by my daughter." Nishikino Mizubi's eyes were filled with doting, "I agreed."

"Mom!" Zhenji changed her name to an affectionate name, which made Ruifei's heart tremble.

Zhenji is a girl who is not good at expressing her feelings. When she was overjoyed, she couldn't help hugging her mother. There seemed to be no barrier between mother and daughter. When Maki remembered the shameful scene of being seen by Hanabi, she looked up, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Hanabi walked out of the luxurious manor.

The driver waiting on the roadside rolled down his window, put his head in and said, "Ayase-kun, get in the car."

"Thank you, no need." Hanabi walked around the limousine and took the subway home.

If they get too close, they will cause trouble for each other.

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Chapter 030 Koizumi Kayo

The music classroom after school became the secret base of Hanabi Ayase and Maki Nishikino. Hanabi needs to know about Koizumi Hanayo's situation, but she can't talk to him directly. The notorious playboy senior and the timid and fearful school girl couldn't produce a chemical reaction even if they thought about it. Therefore, Hanabi entrusts Maki to collect information on her classmates.

With Maki's character, she should have refused such boring things. She mentally used the excuse of "repaying" to convince herself, and said gloomily: "Why do I have to listen to you!"

"Please, Maki-sama!" Hanabi joked, "This is very important to me. Koizumi Hanayo has idol potential."

(Are you an idiot for praising another girl in front of a girl?! I will be unhappy too...)

Zhenji muttered: "Why does it have to be her?"

"Muse...it can't be done without these people." Hanabi showed a pure smile, "Nishikino, you too."

Zhenji's smile hit her heart as if she was being fouled. She covered up her panic by playing with her hair and said, "Really, I know!"

Well, once this arrogant guy becomes coquettish, the world will become pure.

"Maki." Maki suddenly said her name.

Hanabi was puzzled: "Huh?"

"As you said before, I am Makisama, not Nishikino. Just now I used random names like 'Makisama'." The girl's cheeks turned crimson.

"Feel sorry……"

"If you insist on calling me by my name, I will reluctantly allow it. Such a lovely Makisama, you accept it with tears of gratitude!" Maki naturally said narcissistic words.

Hanabi couldn't help laughing, and imitated Maki's catchphrase and said: "The meaning is unclear. How can anyone call themselves sama? Today is Nishikino's narcissist-hime mode."

"Hey!" Zhenji stamped her feet in shame.

"Maki." Hanabi muttered softly, feeling that the pronunciation sounded nice.