Of course... if it wasn't for people coming and going.
Chu Xiujin came back to his senses, he held the paper and walked to the stone tablet, "Is it enough to just throw it in?"
"certainly."
Chu Xiujin didn't expect that the chairman of his dignified group would accompany the girl to do such childish and brainless things, but she seemed to like it very much, and she was always happy after throwing away the paper.
Her bright appearance fell into his eyes, and he instantly felt that it was not too bad to do such a childish and brain-dead thing.
The two walked side by side along the street. Today was the weekend, there were quite a lot of people, and then they saw a familiar figure walking towards them in the crowd of strangers.
Meng Yu didn't expect to meet Xiao Qi here, Xiao Qi was holding a balloon in his hand. A mature and prudent man dressed very maturely and prudently, but holding a pink and tender balloon of holle kitty in his hand, he looked discordant and split.
Xiao Qi also saw them, he walked up to say hello, "Mr. Chu." His eyes fell on Meng Yu, his eyes obviously dimmed, "Mrs. Chu, what a coincidence."
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Chu Xiujin replied, "Is Mr. Xiao alone?"
Xiao Qi said: "Well, alone."
Meng Yu looked back and forth between the two of them. Both of them were very polite. It was unexpected that the two of them had a fierce fight not long ago.
Meng Yu pouted in his heart, saying that girls love acting, but in fact men are better at acting than women.
Chu Xiujin said again: "Then who did you buy this balloon for? President Xiao doesn't look like someone who likes this kind of thing."
Xiao Qi smiled, with a bit of bitterness in his smile, "There used to be a girl who often asked me to buy balloons for her, but I never bought them for her, and now I want to give them to her, but she probably doesn't want them either. already."
"That's really a pity." Chu Xiujin said indifferently, "Mr. Xiao strolls slowly."
After he finished speaking, he grabbed Meng Yu's hand and left. After walking a long way, Chu Xiujin asked, "Are you the girl Xiao Qi said?"
Meng Yu shook his head like a rattle, "No, I don't like Holle Kitty, I like Fatty Lan."
"Fatty Lan?" There happened to be a balloon seller next to him, so Chu Xiujin asked her, "Which one is Fatty Lan?"
Meng Yu pointed at him, and Chu Xiujin walked over to the boss and said, "I want to buy this blue fat man."
When the "Fat Man Blue" came out of his mouth, Meng Yu felt a special contrast and cuteness.
Chu Xiujin bought the balloon and handed it to her, "You have good eyesight, this one is much prettier than that big pink cat."
Big pink cat? Did he mean hello kitty? Meng Yu smiled at him, "Of course."
Meng Yu stepped forward to hold his hand and left very happily.
Xiao Qi was behind the two of them, watching them go away. He walked to the chair next to the park and sat down, feeling a stabbing pain in his heart.
He noticed just now, the uncovered hickey on her neck.
In fact, what will happen to them is a matter of time, isn't it? They are husband and wife.
At this moment, he suddenly thought that if he really had something with her back then, then there would probably be nothing to do with Chu Xiujin.
He thought that if he really had anything with her, they must have been married long ago, and their children could call him Daddy.
However, without the ifs, life will not start all over again.
After Meng Yu and Chu Xiujin went back, while Chu Xiujin went to the study to handle official business, Meng Yu hurried back to the room to clean up all the things related to holle kitty at home. Hair clips, keychains, and hand warmers printed with holle kitty, I found that there were really a lot of them after cleaning, and I don't know if he found them on weekdays.
Meng Yu collected all the things in one basket and prepared to take them out and throw them away. Suddenly, a deep voice came to mind behind him, "What are you doing?"
Meng Yu was startled. He couldn't control his expression for a while, and looked at him in a panic. It looked like he was caught doing something bad.
"You... are you done?"
He glanced behind her, "What are you doing?"
Meng Yu subconsciously blocked his sight, "It's nothing, clean up the unnecessary things."
However, he directly reached out and grabbed the basket behind her. The length of his hand had such an advantage, and she couldn't stop it at all. He grabbed a pen case with holle kitty printed on it, stared at it for a few seconds and then threw it back again. He didn't say anything and went straight to the bathroom.
Meng Yu didn't know if he was angry, but she hurriedly cleaned all halle kitty-related things into the trash before he came out.
When Meng Yu returned to the room, he had already come out of the shower. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and one hand behind his head, wondering if he had fallen asleep.
Meng Yu climbed onto the bed and rubbed against him and asked him in a low voice, "Is Uncle Chu angry?"
"What do you think?"
"I don't think Uncle Chu, an informal person, shouldn't be angry for such a trivial matter."
He opened his eyes and glanced at her, "Then you really look down on your Uncle Chu." He turned his head to the side after speaking.
This... tilting his head is as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is angry. Meng Yuzhi was surprised, is Mr. Chu such a stingy person
Meng Yu leaned on his shoulder and said, "Are you really angry?"
"So, the big pink cat that Xiao Qi bought today was bought for you? Because you like it?"
"Well, I admit that I did like big pink cats, but now I like Fatty Lan, the one Mr. Chu bought me today."
He finally turned his head to look at her and put his arms around her waist, but his expression was still not very good. Meng Yu asked him again, "Aren't you jealous?"
"how?"
"I don't think there's any need for a person like you to be jealous for such a trivial matter."
"Why can't someone as big as me be jealous over small things?"
"..." Meng Yu looked at his indifferent expression, "Are you really jealous?"
He didn't speak.
It seemed that he was really jealous, but Mr. Chu was unexpectedly cautious. She thought it was funny, so she asked again, "Do I still want to coax you?"
In fact, she was teasing him, but unexpectedly he said: "Then you coax."
Meng Yu: "…"
Meng Yu thinks that the contrast on him is really cute. She coughed to clear her throat, and said to him in a warm voice, "Everyone has a past, doesn't Mr. Chu also have a past?"
"I didn't go."
"..." Huh... This guy is really hard to coax, "Anyway, what I like now is Fatty Lan, and I won't buy big pink cats again, okay?"
He didn't speak, but raised her chin with his fingers, lowered his head and kissed her, crushed her lips a few times, and squeezed his tongue into her mouth forcefully.
Kiss her again? He seems to really like kissing her.
But Meng Yu also liked the feeling of being kissed by him.
He kissed her for a while before letting go of her. He put her on the bed with his arms around her and said, "Go to sleep."
The expression is much better than just now, and it seems that he has been coaxed.
It turns out that a kiss would be fine, and that would save a lot of trouble.
When Meng Yu woke up the next day, she was still in Chu Xiujin's arms. She thought that last time he couldn't bear to wake her up because she slept too hard and he was late, so she sat up suddenly and asked, "How many? Clicked?"
He sat up, "Eight o'clock, don't worry."
Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Breakfast was bread, milk, and an egg custard. After breakfast, Mr. Chu was going to the company, but Meng Yu stopped him before he left.
"Huh? Anything else?" he asked her.
Don't you want to seduce him by tying his tie again? Then she probably didn't want him to go to the company today.
Meng Yu stepped forward, she hooked his hands around his neck and placed a kiss on his face. She smiled sweetly at him and said, "Farewell to the kiss."
He stared at her face, she smiled brightly and seemed in a good mood, because he gave him a goodbye kiss
"Do I need another one too?" he asked.
"Of course," she said.
"But my farewell kiss may be different."
"..." Meng Yu looked puzzled, "Why is it different?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and sucked her lips for a while before he let go.
"I'm leaving." After he said that, he turned and left.
Meng Yu: "…"
Meng Yu subconsciously touched the place he had kissed, and then turned to look around. The servants were busy with their own affairs and didn't see it.
Meng Yu touched her cheek and felt a little hot. She felt that Mr. Chu, a rascal, was quite provocative.
Meng Yu received a call from Ji Ya at noon, and Ji Ya asked her to go out to dinner. The location was set at a western restaurant. Ji Ya helped her pour red wine and said with a smile, "Mr. Chu has decided to find Kanghua as a foundry. He came out with you to celebrate together."
Meng Yu hurriedly raised his glass, "That's really congratulations to you."
Ji Ya said: "Actually, I should thank you. I know that Mr. Chu's decision to use Kanghua also has your role. I respect you."
Meng Yudao: "Then you may have misunderstood. The main reason why Mr. Chu finally agreed to find Kanghua as a foundry is because of Kanghua's technology, so you thank me, I feel ashamed."
"You don't have to be humble anymore. There are so many foundries that want to cooperate with North Vietnam, and some are better than Kanghua. Mr. Chu finally chose Kanghua for your reasons."
"Actually I don't really..."
"Okay, anyway, I want to thank you anyway. By the way, Kanghua will hold a cooperation ribbon-cutting ceremony after a while. When you come over with Mr. Chu, I have prepared a generous gift for you."
Meng Yu said: "There is no need for a generous gift, you are so polite."
The two chatted for a while, and Ji Ya thought of something and asked her again, "Do you know Li Meiyi?"
"Li Meiyi?" Meng Yu remembered that Li Meiyi was the one who took a photo together at the last charity auction. "I don't know, what's wrong?"
"Last time you took a photo together on the news, I thought you knew each other."
"It was taken with the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine at the time, and it was because of her role as editor-in-chief. What's the matter? Do you know her?"
As Ji Ya, she wouldn't pay so much attention to a little star.
Ji Ya took a sip of red wine and said, "She is my brother's lover, and her status in the circle is now being promoted by my brother step by step."
Meng Yu nodded, but she didn't ask much about other people's private affairs.
After saying goodbye to Ji Ya, Meng Yu went to the mall for a while before returning. When Meng Yu went back, Chu Xiujin had already returned, and he was sitting on the sofa watching the news.
Seeing that she was carrying something in her hand, Chu Xiujin asked her, "What did you buy?"
Meng Yu said: "I bought a ball of thread, and I plan to knit a scarf for you."
"Knit a scarf? Just buy a ready-made one. You don't need to be so troublesome."
Although he said so, his expression was obviously happy.
Meng Yu said: "How can the ready-made be the same?"
As she spoke, she went upstairs, and Chu Xiujin followed her upstairs. Meng Yu was about to change her clothes when she turned around and saw Chu Xiujin standing in front of the dresser with her hands in her pockets, leaning lazily on the dresser. He looked at her with a whole face.
Meng Yu said, "I want to change my clothes."
"You change yours."
"… "
So he means he wants to watch her change clothes in an open and honest way? Meng Yu thought that it wasn't that he had not seen him before, and there was no need to be so awkward, but she silently turned her back to him when she took off her underwear.
Meng Yu doesn't like wearing underwear very much at home, it's too restrictive. She had just finished changing her home clothes when she heard footsteps behind her. He was walking towards him. She was about to turn her head when the man behind her hugged her from behind.
He wrapped his hands around her waist and rested his chin on his shoulders. I wonder if a man's body is naturally hotter than a woman's. As soon as he hugged her, she felt wrapped in a burst of warmth.
"There is a goodbye kiss when you say goodbye, so what kind of kiss is there when you come back?"
His mouth was close to her ear, and the warm breath was blowing at the base of her ear, a little itchy.
His voice is really sexy, and he obviously meant to ask her for a kiss. So when he said this in her ear, she felt her heart beat faster.
She lowered her head and smiled, looking sideways at him, "If you want to kiss, just kiss."
"Then don't give me your mouth." He was not polite at all.
Meng Yu felt that she and Mr. Chu had become more and more shameless since breaking the taboo. Meng Yu turned around, raised her little face, and turned her mouth to him. Sure enough, he tightened his arms around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips. Unlike the one in the morning that only sucked a few times and then released, this time the kiss was even more lingering.
His kiss really hit her heart, she liked it so much, she hurriedly hooked his neck in response.
After the kiss, he simply hugged her like a child. He hugged her and sat on the beanbag, and she straddled his thigh. This position is more convenient for kissing. The two hugged each other like this. They kissed for a long time before letting go of each other.
Meng Yu leaned on her shoulder and panted, he squeezed her chin and lifted her face up, his lips pressed against hers, just a little, but he just rubbed her mouth so She felt a tingling sensation.
"Am I kissing well?" he asked.
They were so close that their breaths blended together, and because he was still close to her mouth, his speech seemed slurred, so ambiguous that it was almost suffocating.
Meng Yu nodded, "Where did you learn it? Didn't you say you've never been in love?"
"I'm self-taught," he said.
After he finished speaking, he crushed her lips heavily and said, "Why is it so soft, it's like not enough kisses."
Meng Yu felt that her heartbeat started to speed up again. She felt that since being intimate with him, he hadn't deliberately shown his politeness, and sometimes he was even a little rogue, but she really liked his rogue-like enthusiasm.