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"Why is it you?"

Ye Yunchuan was stunned for a moment.

Because the person who came was none other than Fujiwara Chika

"Is it me who is not good enough?"

Fujiwara Chika frowned slightly.

Because she saw a trace of disdain in Ye Yunchuan's eyes.

"Well, it's not impossible if it's you."

Ye Yunchuan sighed.

He didn't dislike her, but he just felt that he couldn't have too many thoughts about a silly girl like Fujiwara Chika.

""Woo..."

As if she had noticed Ye Yunchuan's absent-mindedness, Fujiwara Chika's little face puffed up with anger.

"Look, am I pretty today?"

Fujiwara Chika turned around to show her figure.

Not to mention that today's Secretary Fujiwara was really dressed up.

The off-shoulder suspender short-sleeved shirt, paired with sexy hot pants, plus her iconic beret.

It can be said that she is beautiful and cute to the extreme.

Especially the big killer weapon that can fill you up with large amounts of food. Ye Yunchuan swallowed his saliva after just one look.

He always thought that Fujiwara Chika was a fool.

But he ignored that the capital of this fool is so strong.

"Come, Chika, come and sit on my lap."

Ye Yunchuan waved to Fujiwara Chika and patted his thigh.

"Eh?! Me?"

It would have been fine if Ye Yunchuan hadn't taken the initiative, but once he did, Fujiwara Chika immediately panicked.

Her delicate face also began to show an attractive blush.

"Who else is here besides you?"

Ye Yunchuan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Although shy, Fujiwara Chika still walked over and sat stiffly on Ye Yunchuan's lap.

"You are so cute, man."

Since we have decided to cook, Ye Yunchuan's hands will not be honest.

"Me, me, you you you……"

Fujiwara Chika seemed to want to say something, but because she was too shy, she couldn't say a word.

Ye Yunchuan sniffed the girl's hair, and suddenly said, as if he had thought of something:

"Qianhua, can you dance?"

"Do you want to dance? I do know a little bit about that."

Fujiwara Chika didn't expect Ye Yunchuan to ask this out of the blue.

However, the sudden question still eased her nervousness a little.

"Then can you perform a Fujiwara-style dance for me?"

Ye Yunchuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

"Fujiwara no Shodo? Eh?! How did you know that dance?"

Fujiwara Chika looked confused.

She choreographed this dance herself, and she usually danced it when no one was around.

Logically, no one should know about it.

How did Ye Yunchuan know that she could dance this dance?

"Well, I have super powers, so I know everything. If there is anything, you'd better not hide it from me.

Seeing that the girl was so stupid, Ye Yunchuan naturally prepared to scare her.

"Eh?! You're really scary, aren't you? You don't know my measurements, do you?"

"Well, I'm not interested in this."

Ye Yunchuan spread his hands.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika's face puffed up again. This guy obviously knew Secretary Wu, but why was he not interested in her figure? Was she so unattractive to him?

"Forget about the measurements, just do a dance for me like Secretary Fujiwara!"

Compared to the so-called measurements, Ye Yunchuan was obviously more interested in Secretary Fujiwara Chika's dance.

"No, I'm angry, I won't let you dance!"

Fujiwara Chika crossed her arms and turned her face away.

"……………"

Ye Yunchuan was speechless.

Why did this girl suddenly get angry?

He couldn't understand. He really couldn't understand women.

"Qianhua, you don't want Shinomiya Kaguya to be bullied by me, right?"

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ye Yunchuan simply gave up and used his proud trump card.

"Um, but didn’t you bully her already?" (To read the exciting novels, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

"………………"

"Ahem, you don’t want Baiyin Yuxing to be bullied by me, right?"

"…………"Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika rolled her eyes and said helplessly:

"Did you misunderstand something? He and I are just friends, not the kind of relationship you think."

"………………"

Ye Yunchuan was silent. He suddenly realized that he really had no way to deal with this heartless woman.

"Tell me, what do you want me to dance for you?"

"Um, will you agree to any request I make?"

"What do you think?"

Ye Yunchuan gave her a look that looked like she was mentally retarded.

"Okay, I just have one request, I want you to compliment my figure"

"？？？？？"

Ye Yunchuan was confused when he heard this request. He thought it was a difficult request.………

"That’s it?"

"??? Can I make other requests? Then can I have super powers? I have heard from your women that as long as they can please you, they can get super powers."

"……………"

To be honest, Ye Yunchuan already regretted being too pretentious.

If he had known earlier, he would have just shut up. He didn't expect that this shameless woman would take advantage of the opportunity to climb up a long way.

"You said that you can get super powers by pleasing me, don't you know how to do it?"

After saying that, Ye Yunchuan went straight to Fujiwara Chika's ear and blew gently.

"Eh?! I'm not stupid, of course I know what to do, isn't it just the secretary dance? I'll just dance for you to see."

Ye Yunchuan's sudden attack made Fujiwara Chika blush, but she still suppressed her shyness and said:

"But there is still a lack of tables here. Can you get a table for me to perform on?"

"Table? I happen to have one."

Ye Yunchuan has a lot of things in his personal space, and he happens to have a table.

"In that case, let me start the performance!"

After the table was set, Fujiwara Chika also lay down directly.

After brewing the beat, she swung her slender legs and began her performance.

"YO！YO—1, YO—1 Dongda YO! (Zhao Dede)"

Following the beat, Fujiwara Chika jumped off the table and danced her own song, Fujiwara Secretary[]

"Shuchiin Academy"

"Well-known facts"

"The Student Union that everyone admires"

"Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn!"

………………………

She sang and danced smoothly, showing her cuteness to the fullest.

In the middle of the dance, Fujiwara Chika threw her beret to Ye Yunchuan.

Ye Yunchuan also reached out and caught it handsomely, then put it to his nose and smelled it.

""Eh?!"

Seeing him lower his head like this, the delicate face of the dancing Fujiwara Chika also flushed with an alluring blush, and the originally smooth dance became a little stiff.

After the dance,

Ye Yunchuan could no longer resist the crazy superposition of the ghost sword's attack speed.