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Pei Mochi did what he said. Before Yun Huan could react, he had already called Wei Mo in.

This was not enough. Pei Mochi urged Yun Huan, "Don't you want to ask? He is here now. You can ask him yourself."

Yun Huan glared at him. Who said she had to ask? She just felt that it was not a good idea to let Wei Mo, a special assistant, be her driver.

Who knew that this madman Pei Mochi would actually call someone in to ask.

Wei Mo looked at Yun Huan strangely, "Miss Yun Huan, do you have anything to ask me?"

Yun Huan waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I don't have anything to ask you."

She didn't say anything, so Pei Mochi spoke for her, "Huanhuan said that you are a waste of your talent as her driver, and she's afraid that you'll feel uncomfortable."

"Assistant Wei, what do you think?"

Wei Mo's peach blossom eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "There is no such thing as a waste of talent. It is my duty to complete the work assigned to me by President Pei."

Pei Mochi tilted his head and looked at Yun Huan, "Han Huan, can you rest assured now?"

Yun Huan suddenly threw the pillow in her hand at him and walked into the lounge angrily.

I made people angry again.

Pei Mochi rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hand to signal Wei Mo to go out.

----

The lounge is decorated in a very girly style, with furry and cute decorative ornaments everywhere.

All this began to change after Yun Huan appeared.

Pei Mochi pushed open the door, and saw a small bulge on the soft bed, with white boots kicked up on the carpet in a mess.

"Stop being angry, okay?"

Pei Mochi sat down beside the bed, pulled the tightly covered quilt down a little, and finally he could see Yun Huan's face.

Her hair was messy, with a few strands hanging on her lips. Her little face was pink from the heat from the quilt, and her eyelashes were curled up in a mess.

"Are you unhappy because I asked Wei Mo to come in and question him?"

Yun Huan has round almond-shaped eyes. When she gets angry, she can't help but widen her eyes, which makes her eyes look even rounder.

"I didn't say I was going to ask him. It's your own decision. It's embarrassing."

Pei Mochi placed his palm on Yun Huan's face. It felt warm and cool, and her skin was delicate.

"I was wrong, huh? Next time I'll definitely ask for your opinion and not make decisions on my own."

Yun Huan couldn't help it. Even though she was angry, she still longed for the touch and rubbed his hand with her cheek affectionately.

Pei Mochi noticed her little movement and his eyes darkened instantly.

He leaned over and kissed Yun Huan's lips in this position.

The bed is so soft that you don't want to get up after sleeping on it.

But when she thought about the two classes she still had in the afternoon, Yun Huan had to get up.

Pei Mochi was half leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through a document in his hand.

Noticing the movement around him, he turned his head and asked, "Why are you up?"

Yun Huan pouted, "I have classes in the afternoon, I have to go back to school."

Pei Mochi looked at his watch and said, "I have a meeting in ten minutes. Should I ask Wei Mo to take you there, or should I ask the driver to come over?"

"Forget it, don't bother, just let Wei Mo take me there."

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Even though the heater was on in the car, Yun Huan was still wrapped in a thick coat.

It is a very pink furry coat, a very picky color, but she has fair skin, so it looks very cute in her.

Wei Mo looked at her through the mirror and asked casually, "Ms. Yunhua, don't you want me to pick you up?"

Wei Mo took the questions asked in the office to heart.

"Ah? No, I was just worried that you would mind, Assistant Wei."

Yun Huan's eyes kept blinking, and her black eyeballs rolled around, which was a sign of her guilty conscience.

She really didn't want Wei Mo to pick her up and drop her off. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Wei Mo's attitude towards her was a little weird.

It seems like he has a crush on her, but it also seems like he doesn't.

Yun Huan didn't feel comfortable asking, fearing the embarrassment of making a mistake, so she thought about keeping some distance from him.

"That's good. I thought I did something wrong and made Miss Yunhuan hate me."

Yun Huan opened her eyes wide and waved her hands repeatedly, "Uh, no, I don't hate you."

Wei Mo looked at the slightly embarrassed Yun Huan, his eyes slightly dimmed.

He withdrew his gaze and moved his fingers on the steering wheel.

----

Yunhuan had changed her clothes, and almost everyone in the dance studio had arrived.

The classroom was heated sufficiently, but Yun Huan, who was only wearing a dance costume, still felt cold and couldn't help rubbing her arms.

Xu Lingna pulled her to her side and stuffed a hot pack into her hand.

"Why are you so afraid of the cold? I think the classroom is quite warm."

Chen Ennuo also came over and, following Xu Lingna's example, put a hot pack on Yun Huan's arm.

"Yes, Huanhuan, look at the whole classroom, is there anyone as cold as you?"

Yun Huan curled her eyes and said, "I can't help it. I'm naturally afraid of the cold."

"By the way, have you decided what program to submit for the New Year's Eve party?"

Xu Lingna looked at her newly done manicure and said nonchalantly, "Anyway, I won't sign up for the show alone. I'll talk about it if the teacher has any arrangements."

Yun Huan nodded in agreement. This part was not in the plot, so she would not add more drama to herself.

Chen Ennuo held Yun Huan's arm and said, "Forget about Lingna, but Huan Huan, the teacher will definitely not let you go. She will force you to go on stage no matter what."

Yun Hua was like the hero in a martial arts novel who suddenly opened up his Ren and Du meridians this semester. His grades were only above average before, but now, he can be described as shining.

Speaking of this, Chen Ennuo was curious, "Huanhuan, how did you do it? I didn't see you practicing, I was just attending class normally, how come you suddenly danced so well?"

Yun Huan pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't know either. Maybe I just suddenly got it."

I can't tell her that she has also studied dance for more than ten years in her own world.

Not professionally, just as a hobby.

But Yun Huan had to be very Versailles and say that she might indeed have some talent in this area.

Chen Ennuo was very envious, "It would be great if I could also suddenly get the idea."

Xu Lingna suddenly pinched the soft flesh on her belly, "You, you should lose this fat first. You are already overweight, and you even ate so much carbs this morning."

"Chen Ennuo, just wait, you're going to be scolded again."

Chen Ennuo wailed, but what could she do? She just liked to eat.

With so much pocket money, almost all of it was spent on food.

Yun Huan patted her little head and said, "Stop howling. Class is about to start. Let's warm up first."

After two classes, Yun Huan was already sweating all over.

I felt cold before, but now it’s getting hot.

She took the paper handed to her by Xu Lingna and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Yun Huan."

The teacher suddenly called her, "Come out with me."

"Huh? Okay, I'll be right away."

Yun Huan stuffed the paper to Chen Ennuo and said, "Help me throw it away. I'm going out now."