067. Secret Love.
[69 Book Bar - www.] She completely understood the motivation of a beautiful man towards his best friend. She was sure that she had never seen such a diligent Han Wenwen before.
"Bang bang bang", there was a noise at the door of the dance studio, and Jin Yihan knew without even raising her head that her eldest daughter Wenwen was here.
The trick of sending delicious meals is probably only somewhat effective for Da An and Xiao An. Of course, there is no loss for the monster Chu who doesn't refuse anyone who comes. As for Leng Yehan and Yang Haonan, of course, they have hot faces but cold buttocks.
But her family Wenwen was very happy. Although she was a little unhappy, she couldn't say anything. She could only hold in her sulk.
"Sister Wenwen, how do you express the feeling of loving someone silently and remembering her in your heart?" Xiao An, who had eaten and drank enough, asked with her big eyes wide open and her expression very serious.
Han Wenwen was startled, her face suddenly turned red, and then she replied in a nonchalant manner: "You... why did you... suddenly... suddenly ask this?"
Xiao An had a pure face and unblinking big eyes, "The instructor just instructed us to dance a movement that requires such emotion."
"...Oh, that's it..." Han Wenwen looked a little disappointed when she heard the reply, and then continued lonely, "You can ask Xiaohan about this."
The dance room suddenly became eerily quiet.
"Hahahahaha," wanton laughter suddenly broke the silent environment, and a head of fiery red hair came into view first, "Ask her?! Then let's not even think about understanding."
Jin Yihan was originally embarrassed by her best friend's unintentional answer, but now in this situation...she instantly became furious!
He stood up and looked at Yang Haonan who was smiling arrogantly. His small and delicate cheeks were covered with a blush that was either due to shyness or embarrassment.
She pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her eyes under the lenses were full of dissatisfaction, "Why are you laughing?!"
Yang Haonan ignored her question, and the smile on his handsome face became more and more crazier, like a silent denial.
Leng Yehan, who had been silent on the side, took a sip of water gracefully and said in a calm tone: "Some things can't be learned through professional study, butler..."
"I have a crush on him. I have had a crush on him since I was a child. I have always liked him. Isn't this okay? Who said that housekeepers can't have personal feelings? Who said that in the housekeeper academy, you must live like a nun?
Who doesn’t have some normal feelings?!” Jin Yihan almost used up all her strength to yell out so many words.
Her small, fair face was flushed red, and her lips, which were usually raised with a smile, finally dropped down at this moment. She bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth. She took off the black-rimmed glasses she always wore on her face, her crystal clear eyes
There was a mixture of anger and sadness in his eyes.
What she couldn't accept the most was for others to laugh at her feelings, the innocence that had been cherished and brewed in her heart for so long.
She can accept others criticizing her for anything, except... except this.
For a long time, there was a silent silence around, and Jin Yihan gradually regained her calm expression. She lowered her eyes and didn't look at anyone again. She said lightly that she needed to rest first and then left the dance room.
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Chapter completed!