Meng Yu slightly panicked and avoided his gaze, "How do I know... I haven't done that kind of thing with him... "
Can't speak to her.
"I just asked casually, and I'm sorry if I offended you."
"It's okay." Meng Yu's face was a little hot.
After that, the two stopped talking. Chu Xiujin put down the chair and rested. Meng Yu looked at the man lying beside him. Thinking of what he just said, she felt inexplicable. How could he ask such a private question
The hotel was booked by Chu Xiujin early in the morning. He was very thoughtful. He booked a suite with two rooms. The buildings here still maintain the style of the Middle Ages. The exterior looks ancient and mysterious, but the interior is very modern. The retro and modern collide and interweave into a unique beauty.
The two rested in the hotel for a day, and then took the cable car to Lavender Town the next day, accompanied by a local tour guide who also took pictures for the two of them part-time. Meng Yu could speak French, so it was not a problem to communicate with him.
It's just that Meng Yu and Chu Xiujin always seem very alienated when they take pictures. The tour guide knew that the two were husband and wife, so they brought them closer, but the two were probably not used to showing intimacy in front of outsiders, so the closest distance was The two put their arms together. Meng Yu looked around at the couples who had been playing here for a week, either holding hands or kissing. He and Chu Xiujin were probably the two people who were the least like a couple.
The two strolled around the lavender town, and went to play outside the city wall. When they came back, it was already night. The hotel manager came over and invited the two to go to the sky garden on the roof to participate in the reception.
Fortunately, Meng Yu was well prepared and brought a few sets of dresses for this trip, and she had to admire her wit.
She chose a pink tulle dress with half-turned hair and a headband, which showed the graceful beauty of Dongfeng women in a delicate manner.
The price of this hotel is not low, and the people who can afford it are not ordinary people, especially the luxury suites that are ridiculously expensive. The hotel manager is also a good person. People who stay in luxury suites must check their identities. If they encounter a lot of money, they invite them to the reception on the grounds of relaxation. It is obviously a reception, but it is not actually for business.
The two were introduced to the reception by a master of ceremonies. Chu Xiujin swept around the reception, his eyes fixed on a certain place, "Why is he here?"
Meng Yu followed him and looked over, there were several people talking, "Who are you talking about?"
Chu Xiujin gestured to her to an Asian man inside, "That's Shanjie Ryota, he is engaged in the manufacture of auto parts, there is a nut on the hub of a North Vietnamese car, which requires high precision and cannot be produced in China. Imported from Japan."
"Is it imported from Ryota Yamasuke?"
"No, it's from another company, but that company is doing more and more rough things now. I have always wanted to contact Shansuke, but Shansuke is not willing to cooperate with China. He likes strong alliances, and the cooperation is all about Some big brand cars from abroad.”
"Since it's an opportunity to meet here, you can take the opportunity to talk to him."
Chu Xiujin said, "Look at the opportunity. If necessary, I hope you can help me translate."
Meng Yu said, "I am very happy to help."
When the hotel manager saw Chu Xiujin, he hurried over to say hello, probably knowing that both of them were in the auto industry.
Ryota Shanjie looked to be in her fifties, and was followed by a small girl who was very young. The hotel manager introduced it as Ryota Yamajie's wife.
In addition to Yamasuke Ryota and his wife, there is also a couple who are French and engaged in the perfume industry. Everyone knew each other and talked about the fun things about playing here.
Meng Yu can speak both French and Japanese, and it was easy to chat with these two wives.
Girls chat will eventually talk about clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, and then compliment each other in business. Meng Yu praised the French lady's perfume for smelling good. The French lady was also very generous, so she took a bottle of sample from her bag and gave it to her and the Japanese lady.
Then Meng Yu praised that the Japanese wife's clothes were beautiful and exquisite. The Japanese wife and the French wife also praised her for her good skin. Meng Yu's skin is really good, part of it is born and part of it is acquired maintenance.
The Japanese wife asked her what kind of loose powder she was using, but there was no floating powder at all. Meng Yu told her that she was using a domestic duck egg powder.
The Japanese wife was full of curiosity about China's domestic products, and wanted to see it, Meng Yu glanced at Chu Xiujin and asked with her eyes.
Meng Yu originally thought that Chu Xiujin would find an opportunity to talk to Shan Jieliang about cooperation, but he didn't talk about business the whole process, talking about current politics, football and golf, and it was completely irrelevant to business.
The Japanese wife wanted to see her duck egg powder, she could only take her to the room, and then there was no way to help him translate.
She didn't want Chu Xiujin but nodded at her, "Go ahead."
Meng Yu brought the two wives to the room and gave them the duck egg powder she brought. They were both pleasantly surprised when they tried it out. The foundation was delicate and adherent, and it did not float at all, which was better than some international brand foundations. Use too much.
Meng Yu usually has the habit of stocking up. She habitually brings a few more sets of skin care products when she goes out. Seeing that the two wives like it, she each gave them a set, and the three of them saved their contact information. When she returns to China, they will send it to them if they need it.
Later, Meng Yu let them drink for a while, and the three chatted for a while. The two wives left. Meng Yu called the waiter to come over to clean the battlefield. I'm afraid the banquet is about to end now, so she won't go. .
Meng Yu took a shower and came out. Chu Xiujin just pushed the door and came in. As soon as he came in, he said to her, "The cooperation with Shansuke has been negotiated. Thank you today."
"??" Meng Yu looked confused, "Thank me for what I did, I didn't do anything."
"Originally I talked to Shansuke about cooperation, and he was still hesitating, but his wife probably took your things and felt embarrassed, so she helped me with a few words, and Shansuke agreed."
"… "
"So, thank you for this, you are my hero."
Meng Yu did not expect that chatting with these wives, drinking tea and then giving gifts is a unique way of talking about business. And because she had to let Wang Shuyuan down since she was a child, she was taught by her mother not to be too good, so she never did anything that could be praised since she was a child, but now she is helping Chu Xiujin unintentionally. She was also called a great hero by him.
Meng Yu felt embarrassed, "You're serious, I didn't actually do anything."
"Anyway, this matter can be said to be because of you, thank you very much."
"… "
Meng Yu felt that Mr. Chu was too polite.
But she felt a great sense of accomplishment. It turned out that helping others felt so good, Meng Yu thought before falling asleep.
The next day, Meng Yu woke up early, and Chu Xiujin hadn't woken up yet. She planned to go out for a walk and then come back for dinner. It was still early, the town was empty, and there were no people in the town. I didn't know where the old ballads came from. The high-pitched female voices seemed to be singing an opera, and the tune was a bit desolate.
There are stars and lights on the street, the sky is blue and white, and it will be dawn soon. It seems that today will be a good weather.
However, it started to rain not long after walking out, and then it became heavier and heavier. Meng Yu did not bring an umbrella when she went out. The town was not big. At this time, she was about to leave the town. There was a park next to it. It was a ruin from the Middle Ages. 's park.
There was a large sculpture in the park, and Meng Yu hid under it temporarily for shelter from the rain. She was about to call Chu Xiujin and didn't want his call when she came.
"where did you go?"
"I originally wanted to go out for a walk, but I didn't expect it to rain."
"Send me the location, just stay there, I'll come pick you up."
After Meng Yu hung up the phone, he obediently posted his location on social media, and he came after a while. He came out of the rain with a black umbrella.
A big black umbrella covered half of his face. Under the umbrella, he was wearing a black shirt and black pants. He looked solemn and solemn on a rainy day. However, he showed a sense of sophistication in every detail. But dilute this dignified. The rain and fog were hazy, and his figure seemed to be elongated, especially his legs. The ratio of the legs to the body was perfect, and the footsteps were clean and neat. She seemed to hear the crisp sound of his leather shoes stepping on the slate.
He was walking in the rain, as beautiful as an oil painting.
Gradually approaching, his face appeared in front of him, a face more delicate than the clothes. The surrounding rain was ticking, and the person in the oil painting suddenly walked in front of her.
"Not leaving yet?"
Meng Yu came back to his senses, he had held her umbrella up to him, she walked up to him and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect it to rain."
"It's ok."
He's still so graceful.
The town in the rain became particularly quiet, and the bleak opera tune just now could not be heard. Meng Yu gradually felt the pressure as he approached him, probably because he was too solemn in black today. This pressure would make her subconsciously keep a distance from him, until she found that he had almost the entire umbrella over her, while his other shoulder was completely wet from the rain.
"Don't patronize me with an umbrella, your shoulders are wet."
"You can choose to get closer to me."
"… "
Meng Yu obediently moved towards him. She looked at his arm holding the umbrella. He was much taller than her. When he held the umbrella, his elbow was just on her chest. Walking side by side would not be very beautiful. Maybe holding his hand would be much better.
Meng Yu thought that it was not that she had never held him anyway, so she simply took his arm and put her body next to him, so that both of them could be covered by an umbrella.
It's just that it's really embarrassing to do such an intimate gesture. In the past, holding his hand was basically a very formal occasion, but now, on the quiet streets of a foreign town, it's just the two of them.
But he didn't seem to care.
She didn't pay too much attention to holding his hand before, but now she realized that his arms were very tight and seemed to be a little thick. He looked very thin, but he didn't expect to have such thick arms, and he didn't know There is no flexibility.
Maybe the sound of the rain will make people's hearts quiet, or the environment that is too quiet will make people's minds freeze. She just thought about it, and she didn't know that something was wrong, and then she really subconsciously placed it on his arm. Pinch.
Huh... It turns out to be quite elastic!
However, Meng Yu didn't realize what he had done until he pinched it.
This action seems so inexplicable, and no matter how you look at it, it is ambiguous, as if... molesting him.
She suddenly raised her head to look at him, and he happened to be looking at her with a puzzled look in his eyes, apparently not understanding why she suddenly pinched him.
So... In this case, how should she explain her mentally retarded behavior just now
Probably the more anxious she was, the less she knew how to speak. For a while, she just stared at him and didn't know how to respond.
In a moment of loneliness, he saw him suddenly bend the corners of his mouth, his thin lips parted lightly, and a magnetic voice asked her, "How does it feel?"
Meng Yu "… "