The president's wife

Chapter 130 Underestimation (1 more)
An Youchen was taken aback for a moment, and put down his raised hand stiffly, and said stiffly, "Who said I'm scared, I just arrived!"

Ye Chengrui didn't try to expose An Youchen's stubbornness, and let her enter the door sideways, with a calm tone, "It's not time to change the dressing yet, why are you here?"

As soon as An Youchen entered the door, she had the urge to retreat, but Ye Chengrui didn't give her a chance, closed the door behind her backhand, and began to stare at her probingly, "You want to ask me for help?"

Fuck, how did this person see that she wanted something from him? Did she make it so obvious?

An Youchen opened his mouth and smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed to the second floor, and said awkwardly, "Don't worry, let's go up and talk about it!"

Ye Chengrui raised his eyebrows and stepped up the stairs, followed by An Youchen sticking out his tongue.

This was the third time An Youchen came here, but it seemed much more restrained than the previous two visits to this villa.

Ye Chengrui went to pour her a glass of juice, then sat down on the sofa, raised his chin slightly and asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

An Youchen rolled his eyes, took a sip of the juice to moisten his dry throat, squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Chengrui with a smile, "Hehe, Ye Chengrui, I have a question for you!"

"Say."

"Can you waltz?" After An Youchen asked his own question as quickly as possible, he quickly lowered his head and drank the juice, with an expression of none of my business.

Ye Chengrui saw that An Youchen was so nervous that even the knuckles holding the glass turned white, he couldn't help but curled his lips, and said in an easy-going manner, "I've learned it!"

An Youchen almost sprayed Ye Chengrui's face with a sip of fruit juice, but fortunately she covered her mouth with her hand in time, and her tears were choked up, "Mr. Ye is really versatile."

She originally planned to ask casually, and she also expected that Ye Chengrui, who is phobic, would definitely not choose this kind of social dance with men and women. In other cases, she would just go home without being laughed at by Eva.

Who would have thought that she would step into a minefield just by asking this question.

Who will tell her how Ye Chengrui, who is afraid of women, learns this waltz?

"Growing up in Ye's family, these can only be regarded as basic skills. Why are you interested in dancing with me?" Ye Chengrui stared at the embarrassed An Youchen with a half-smile, his slender legs crossed casually.

An Youchen frowned at him, "Are you skipping with other women?"

"Never."

"Then how are you sure you will?"

"Since I have learned it, there is nothing I can't do!" Ye Chengrui smiled arrogantly, as if there was nothing in the incident that Ye Chengrui could not do, arrogant and conceited, but not annoying.

Because, he has the ability to be arrogant and arrogant!
An Youchen took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and said in a pleading tone, "Then can't you say you can't?"

"Lying is not a virtue, and" Ye Chengrui rested his elbows on the knees of his crossed legs, propped his chin, and smiled softly from the corners of his eyes, "I don't want to lie to you either!"

An Youchen's face was hot, and he took half a step forward to put the glass back on the coffee table, and then returned to the original position and stood at attention.

Closing his eyes, with an expression of seeing death as home, he asked solemnly, "Can you please be my training partner?"

Since you can't hide, then go hard!
"Training partner?" Ye Chengrui didn't seem to expect that An Youchen would make such a request, which caught him off guard.

"Yes, partner!" An Youchen gritted his teeth and continued, "Yesterday I promised Ye Chengyu to be his dance partner, but I haven't danced the waltz for a long time, I'm a little rusty, and I want to practice."

Ye Chengrui stared at An Youchen with dark eyes, but he didn't speak. He just stared at An Youchen, not knowing what he was thinking, and the expression on his face was also unpredictable.

Being stared at by him, An Youchen's heart was a little hairy, and he retreated again, but when he was about to speak, Ye Chengrui smiled, "Yes."

Uh?
Agree so easily?

An Youchen swallowed the words that had reached his throat, and forced a smile, "Will it disturb your work?"

"You can temporarily stop working today." Ye Chengrui stood up from the sofa, staring at An Youchen with a faint light in his eyes, "But I have one condition."

"What conditions?" An Youchen's heart tightened, afraid that he would make another request like a couple for a week that would embarrass her.

"Tomorrow's dance, you have to dance with me, how about it?" With a smile on his lips, Ye Chengrui walked slowly towards An Youchen, and stopped a step ahead of her.

An Youchen looked at Ye Chengrui with some confusion. Practice with him today is also a dance, and another song tomorrow is also a dance. It seems that it is no big deal, so he simply agreed, "No problem!"

Ye Chengrui hooked the corners of his lips, reached out his hand to An Youchen's slender waist, which he could only hold, pulled her closer, took her hand and put it on his shoulder, the other hand held hers, and walked Lightness, "Just follow me!"

An Youchen knew it in the first place, but she didn't dance for a long time because she was afraid that the opening dance would be embarrassing tomorrow, and she couldn't afford to lose him, so she wanted to recall and practice in advance.

It's just that Ye Chengrui didn't give her any time to think about it, and he had already spun her around, making An Youchen almost unable to keep up with the rhythm.

After getting used to each other for a long time, An Youchen managed to find the right rhythm and feeling, and the cooperation with Ye Chengrui became more and more harmonious and beautiful. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of sweetness.

It wasn't until dinner time that Ye Chengrui let go of An Youchen's hand, lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, "How are you, are you satisfied with my training partner?"

Two touches of blush crept up An Youchen's cheeks, and smiled slightly, "It's not bad, but I'm curious, since you didn't skip with women, how did you learn it when you first learned it?"

"I just watched the video twice." Ye Chengrui lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, and straightened his cuffs.

An Youchen was stunned on the spot for a moment, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Ye Chengrui, you have to make a draft when you lie, and your level of proficiency doesn't look like you just learned it!" An Youchen thought Ye Chengrui was joking with her, How dare you underestimate her IQ!

Ye Chengrui didn't make any excuses, walked to the coffee table and turned his computer around, and the half-playing teaching video happened to be on the lock screen interface.

He didn't even finish watching the teaching video, yet he dared to lecture her?

An Youchen was furious, bit his lip and stared at Ye Chengrui without saying a word.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that my old driver has been calculated to death by the other party. Ye Chengrui, who hasn't even watched the 10-minute teaching video, has actually tricked her.

"What, are you angry?" Seeing An Youchen's expression, Ye Chengrui smiled slightly, stepped forward and pinched her angry cheek.

He knocked off his hand pinching her cheek, and stared at him unwillingly, with a sullen tone, "I dare not, thank you Mr. Ye for your advice today!"

Although he is not reconciled, he has to admit that every rhythmic rotation and movement is so perfect that he does it impeccably.

It's not that he underestimated her IQ, but she underestimated his IQ!

(End of this chapter)