Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Outside the car window, snowflakes were falling, but inside the car it was warm as spring, in stark contrast to the cold outside.

The colorful lights flickered, shining through the car window onto the man's face. The interweaving of light and shadow, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, made his face look uncertain and a little strange.

Wei Mo held the steering wheel with his hands and tilted his head to ask, "Boss Pei, do you need me to get out of the car and bring Miss Yunhuan back?"

Obviously, he saw that scene too.

The couple kissing under the mistletoe are full of love. If the girl was not Yun Huan, Wei Mo might even praise them for being a good match.

Pei Mochi's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

His eyes looked at the affectionate couple in the distance, and finally settled on Yun Huan.

What a little liar. She said she was training with her roommate, but actually she secretly ran out to play with a strange man.

Pei Mochi's voice was cold, "No, drive."

Wei Mo was a little surprised. He thought that with Pei Mochi's personality, he would capture Yun Huan back immediately.

He wondered in his heart, could it be that he guessed wrong, and Pei Mochi didn't like Yun Huan that much.

"Wei Mo."

Pei Mochi's voice startled him awake, and Wei Mo realized that he had been distracted.

He recovered and said, "Sorry, Mr. Pei, I'll drive now."

The car started and slowly drove away from the street.

Pei Mochi's gaze fell on him, cold and depressing.

"Wei Mo, you seem to be distracted at work all the time lately."

Wei Mo tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his voice a little dry, "Don't worry, Mr. Pei, I will adjust my condition."

Pei Mochi didn't say anything else, but Wei Mo had already broken out in a cold sweat.

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After Christmas, Yunhuan entered into a busy rehearsal life.

The teacher attached great importance to her performance this time and specifically told her to dance well. Yun Huan did not dare to be careless and had to use all her free time to practice.

It wasn't until the day before the New Year's Eve party that she finally gave herself a day off.

It was also at this time that she realized that Pei Mochi had not sent her any messages in these days.

It's a bit strange.

Yun Huan held the phone, her finger resting on the chat box with Pei Mochi.

After thinking about it, she withdrew her hand and turned off the phone.

Forget it, I'll contact him after everything is over. Pei Mochi said he would compensate him after New Year's Day anyway.

On the day of the New Year's Eve party.

Xu Lingna and Chen Ennuo didn't have any programs, so they just followed Yun Huan and helped her prepare.

Chen Ennuo knocked on the door of the locker room. "Huanhuan, you've been in there for a long time and you haven't changed your clothes yet. Do you want me to go in and help you?"

"No, no, I've already changed and will be right out."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Huan opened the door and walked out.

The moon-white chiffon blouse has wide sleeves, and it flutters like a fairy when she raises her hands.

The apricot pink gauze skirt was layered. Yunhuan turned around and the hem of her skirt spread out in all directions like a blooming bud.

Her complexion was already fair, and this outfit made her skin look like jade, without the slightest flaw.

Chen Ennuo's eyes flashed with surprise, and she clapped her hands, "It looks good, but it's a little too simple."

"I saw other performers wearing more elaborate clothes. Huanhuan, we still have time, how about we change into something else?"

Xu Lingna came over and said, "I think it's great. This dress suits Huanhuan's dance very well. If it were something more complicated, it would be inconvenient to dance."

Yun Huan nodded, "Yes, this dress looks simple, but it is actually very suitable."

Chen Ennuo pouted, "Okay, it's you who dances, Huanhuan, so you have the final say."

Xu Lingna pushed Yun Huan to sit in front of the makeup mirror, "Okay, okay, sit down quickly, I'll put makeup on you."

They arrived early and there were not many people in the lounge. When they were halfway through putting on their makeup, more and more people came.

People were changing clothes, getting props, all kinds of noisy sounds came into Yun Huan's ears, and only then did she feel the reality that she was about to go on stage.

"Okay, open your eyes and take a look."

Yun Huan slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror.

The palm-sized face is white and pink, with black eyelashes and round almond eyes. The cherry-like lips are fragrant and soft, with a small lip bead that looks like a drop of water on the petals, delicate and tempting.

Xu Lingna's makeup skills have always been very good, and since Yun Huan is going on stage today, she has to show off her best skills.

Chen Ennuo held his face in his hands and looked at Yun Huan with starry eyes, "Huan Huan, why do I feel that you are getting more and more beautiful?"

Xu Lingna coughed twice, "Isn't it because I have good skills?"

"Oh, you are good at applying makeup, but Huanhuan is really pretty. Apart from anything else, her naturally good skin is something that can never be enhanced by makeup."

Yun Huan pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment, and a thin layer of powder appeared on her face.

Xu Lingna felt itchy and wanted to pinch her face, but she was afraid of ruining her makeup.

In the end, she could only cross her arms and look at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

"You are so beautiful today, you must take first place, otherwise it will be a loss. Huanhuan, you must keep up the good work."

"I, I will try my best."

"Tsk, you're so confident, aren't you afraid of hurting your waist?"

A person sat down in front of the dressing table next to her. Yun Huan took a look and realized it was Yu Jiao.

She remembered that Yu Jiao also submitted a program, which seemed to be classical dance as well.

Xu Lingna couldn't help but roll her eyes. She and Yu Jiao were not close before, and even more so after she got along well with Yun Huan.

She just didn't understand. After all, they were in the same dormitory, so why did Yu Jiao target Yun Huan like this?

Just for a man named Li Huai'an? But Li Huai'an didn't like her either, and she didn't know what she wanted.

"At least with our Huanhuan's level, it is definitely much better than some people."

Chen Ennuo was braiding Yun Huan's hair while still having time to scold people.

Yu Jiao slammed the table and was about to retort, but before she could open her mouth, she heard a commotion at the door.

Most of the people in the lounge turned to look at the entrance. Yu Jiao was curious and had no time to curse, so she turned around as well.

The man had broad shoulders and long legs, and he blocked most of the porch just by standing there.

He was holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, and his handsome features looked even cooler against the backdrop of the red roses.

"Li, Li Huai'an, oh my god, I didn't see it wrong, it's Li Huai'an, why is he here?"

"He doesn't have any plans today, right? He's holding flowers in his hand. Who are they for?"

There was a lot of discussion in the lounge. Li Huai'an looked around the room and finally stopped at one place.

With the corners of his lips curled, he walked straight towards Yun Huan.

Yun Huan just heard someone mention Li Huai'an's name, and the next second, a large bouquet of red roses suddenly appeared in front of her.

She subconsciously hugged Rose into her arms. After she came to her senses, Yun Huan hurriedly asked, "Brother Huai'an, why are you here?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask more was, didn’t you agree to keep your relationship secret, why did you suddenly give her flowers in front of so many people?