Chapter 74: A Different Yu Yuehan

Three-month bonus, let alone dancing, it's no problem to let her dance!

As for integrity, don't mention to her that she has never been there.

After Nian Xiaomu finished slandering in her heart, she immediately looked at Yu Yuehan dog-legged.

"Master what you say is what!"

This is the big money lord. Before getting the bonus, he has to wait for him.

Nian Xiaomu looks at him now, as if looking at a big golden pig, the kind that can exchange money...

Yu Yuehan squinted his black eyes and glanced at her small face that had become flattered in an instant. The bright eyes exuded a very charming light.

He was used to seeing flattering people, and he hated those people the most in his life.

But seeing her flattering little face, he felt inexplicably cute.

Like Xiao Liuliu who was caught stealing food, hugging his thighs and acting cute...

Yu Yuehan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "But I remember that someone told me just now that she can't dance."

"I'm not very good at it, but I can learn!" Nian Xiaomu raised her head and stood up straight, like an obedient student.

Looking at him eagerly.

"Young master, this is the opening dance of the banquet. There is a sudden change of people, in case something happens..." Yu Yuehan turned his head and glanced at him before the assistant was half-hearted, and stopped embarrassingly.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Nian Xiaomu understood.

With pursed lips, digging into his palm, he asked weakly, "Can't I study now?"

The bonus to the mouth is going to fly, my heart hurts!

"Yes." The man's low voice was sexy.

The words fell, and before she could respond, he took her hand and led her to the center of the banquet hall.

Her hands were small, slender fingers, weak and boneless.

The moment Yu Yuehan clenched her hand, his eyes flickered slightly.

Immediately, as if nothing had happened, he led her onto the stage in the presence of everyone's attention.

He stretched out his hand and clasped the waist that she was holding, and pulled her into his arms.

"A hand around my waist."

"..." Nian Xiaomu was still immersed in the shock that he would actually agree to teach her to dance, when she was suddenly trapped in a warm chest, her whole body was a little stunned.

The man's domineering and powerful breath came to his nostrils.

With the dignity that is exclusive to him, it is heart-pounding.

Especially his hand was still supporting her waist, and the warmth from under his palm made her skin seem to be on fire, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"Huh?" Yu Yuehan pinned her slender body in his arms, and raised his eyebrows slightly as if sensing that something was wrong with her.

"...I'm nervous." Nian Xiaomu muttered with a guilty conscience as she met his questioning black eyes.

Yu Yuehan's eyes flickered, and he wrapped his arms around her tightly, "Think about the three-month bonus, and you won't be nervous anymore."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

When the music played, her body instinctively tensed.

Just when she was worried that she would be embarrassed, an arm crossed her waist and pulled her closer to her arms. The magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "Don't think about anything, just follow my footsteps."

Nian Xiaomu raised her head when she heard the sound, and she suddenly met a pair of deep black eyes.

In his eyes, there are stars and seas, and the horizon is endless.

Calm eyes, revealing reassurance.

Just glanced at her lightly, she felt inexplicably at ease, and nodded obediently.

Follow his footsteps, move slowly...

Under the dazzling crystal chandelier, the two dancers were as beautiful as a painting.

The tacit cooperation seems to have been practiced countless times.