The second-married wife of a wealthy old man 22
Xu Wangya was naturally angry because he embarrassed Meng Yang in class, but ended up losing face. But what he was angry with was not that Yu Junchen hadn't won against Meng Yang, but that he had lived to this age, hadn't seen any scenes before, and could not step down because of a student he didn't like at all.
But Xu Wangya also had to admit that Meng Yang's sense of smell was really strong, this time it was the result of him underestimating Meng Yang, and he had to bear it.
But he didn't think Meng Yang was necessarily better than Yu Junchen, because although a keen sense of smell was a necessary condition, his talent in perfumery mainly depended on his comprehension ability. Yu Junchen is the one with the highest comprehension ability and fragrance mixing talent among all the students he has accepted. He believes that his future achievements will be very high. Maybe one day in the future, Yu Junchen's achievements will surpass him . And he felt that it was impossible for Meng Yang to surpass Yu Junchen in terms of talent. Over the years, he had never been wrong.
Yu Junchen heard that he lost to Meng Yang in the test. While feeling depressed, he was also worried that Xu Wangya would blame him for it, until his senior brother Wen Yuan told him that Xu Wangya was not angry with him, and Xu Wangya felt that Meng Yang's future would definitely It was impossible to surpass him, so he was relieved.
After the masters left the classroom, the students also walked out, talking about Meng Yang and Yu Junchen's scent competition.
"It's no wonder that Meng Yang's score in the entrance exam is higher than that of Yu Junchen. His scores in the smell test and knowledge of spices must be very high, and the proportion of these two scores accounts for more than half. As for the score of the basic knowledge test, from his You can get a general idea of all the previous grades in school."
"I was sure before that Meng Yang's score must have a lot of water, but judging from his performance just now, I feel that he has no need to cheat at all."
"So overall, is Yu Junchen stronger or Meng Yang stronger?"
"I think Yu Junchen should be better, because the smell test can improve accuracy through practice, but talent is really difficult to change and improve. Yu Junchen has taken it several times before. I won the first place in the competition, but Meng Yang has never won an award in the competition, so Yu Junchen must be more talented."
"But Meng Yang has now become Master Lin Songtai's student. Under the guidance of Master Lin Songtai, maybe he will be better than Yu Junchen in the future?"
"Yu Junchen is also a student of Master Xu Wangya, and the students of Master Xu Wangya are better than the students of Master Lin Songtai. Isn't this something everyone knows? From this, it can be seen that Master Xu Wangya's guiding ability should be better than that of Master Lin Songtai. Master Lin Songtai's guiding ability is even stronger."
"It's true, Yu Junchen is obviously more talented than Meng Yang, and Master Xu Wangya's guidance ability is stronger than Master Lin Songtai, so the possibility that Meng Yang is better than Yu Junchen is really too small."
"However, whether it's Master Xu Wangya's student or Master Lin Songtai's student, it's something that makes people envious and jealous."
Meng Yang had two classes in the morning and two classes in the afternoon. After the first day of classes, Meng Yang did not return to the main house in Longling Mountain, but asked the driver to take him to the headquarters of the Luo Group.
After entering Luo Xiu's office, because Luo Xiu was on the phone, Meng Yang took out the fragrance he made himself from his backpack, opened the bottle cap and put it on the small round table, then sat down on the sofa, took out the plane The computer looked up. He saved some of those ancient books in the flat computer, and would take them out to study and research whenever he had time.
Half an hour later, Luo Xiu ended the call. Meng Yang put down the tablet computer and walked over, sat down on the armrest of Luo Xiu's sofa chair, and while helping him massage his shoulders and back of his neck, he asked, "I'm going to be very busy today. Is it late?"
"It won't be too late today, and it will be over in four or five hours." Luo Xiu looked at the document and said.
"Then let's have dinner in the office today," Meng Yang said.
"How was school today?" Luo Xiu asked.
There is really nothing to say about Meng Yang's massage techniques. Because the acupuncture points were very accurate, Luo Xiu couldn't help but relax. Because it was too comfortable, he couldn't help but want to close his eyes and enjoy it.
"The course on the first day is quite simple and easy to understand for me." Meng Yang said: "Today, the first day of enrollment, I wanted to go to dinner with Yun Jing to celebrate, but his family will definitely help He celebrates, and I can't let him accompany me alone regardless of his family."
Meng Yang sighed deliberately disappointed.
Luo Xiu said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Shall I tell you?" Meng Yang pretended to be hesitant and said, "There should be a big generation gap between us, right? You may not understand things like my troubles, you will definitely only tell me Some big principles, maybe they will teach me."
"In your eyes, do I have this old-fashioned image?" Luo Xiu said while signing the document.
"I don't know if you are old-fashioned or not, but you always look like you want to raise me as a son recently, so maybe you will teach me a lesson like a father." Meng Yang said: "But, I Recently, I seem to be a little envious of Yun Jing. His parents, grandparents love him very much, and my father, in his heart, my own son is not as important as Lu Yunjing. Originally, Yun Jing asked me to go to him today. I had dinner at home, but I was worried that I would feel envious and sad, so I refused."
Meng Yang put his arms around Luo Xiu's neck, pressed his face against his and said, "Uncle Luo, do you really want to be my father? But I don't want to be your son. What should I do?"
Luo Xiu speeded up the document, and then said: "If you don't want me to treat you like a son, I can treat you like a younger brother."
"Can't there be other options?" Meng Yang asked.
"Then what do you want me to do to you?" Luo Xiu said, "I respect your opinion."
"Really? Will you really respect my opinion? Then..." Meng Yang kissed Luo Xiu's face hard, and then said, "Do you understand?"
Luo Xiu felt the soft touch of Meng Yang's lips on his face, he was stunned for a while and said, "Let's go eat."
"Didn't it mean that it will take four or five hours to finish?" Meng Yang asked.
"Today is your first day of school, you should celebrate it, let's go." Luo Xiu stood up, then went to the side to pick up his coat and put it on.
Luo Xiu didn't respond to him, and Meng Yang flattened his lips in disappointment, but at least Luo Xiu was able to put down his work.
Luo Xiu's headache can't be completely cured in a short period of time. Meng Yang is still seriously reading ancient books and researching the medicinal fragrance that can make him no longer have headaches. Rest when it's time to rest so his headaches don't get worse.
And Luo Xiu will always bring bodyguards when he goes out now, and he doesn't drive by himself anymore, so Meng Yang doesn't need to worry about his safety for the time being, and can study those ancient recipes carefully.
After the two of them had dinner, Meng Yang pestered him back to the main house again, but refused to let him go back to the company to continue working.
After returning to the main house, Meng Yang massaged Luo Xiu with essential oils, and then Luo Xiu went to the bathroom to take a bath.
"Uncle Luo..." Meng Yang pushed the bathroom door open and was about to speak, but stood at the door looking at Luo Xiu in a daze.
Luo Xiu immediately put a towel around his waist, then turned to look at Meng Yang and asked, "What's wrong?"
Meng Yang looked at the place where Luo Xiu was wearing a bath towel, his brain felt a little bit shocked, and he had completely forgotten what he was going to say.
"Do you have anything to say?" Luo Xiu asked again, then turned off the water and looked at Meng Yang.
"Yes, yes..." Meng Yang's eyes kept looking up and down Luo Xiu's body, and he couldn't remember what he wanted to say, so he could only swallow his saliva and say, "It's nothing, I... I think I'll tell you when I get up."
Meng Yang closed the bathroom door, then walked to the bed and fell down, covering his hot face with his hands. He knew that there was a big gap between himself and Luo Xiu in all aspects of stature, but he didn't expect that the gap would be so big. Now he can't help but start worrying about the future, whether he can bear it when he and Luo Xiu develop to that point.
After Luo Xiu finished washing and came out of the bathroom, Meng Yang went in to wash, and the scene he saw just now was still lingering in his mind, making his body hotter and hotter. Meng Yang was thinking about why the gap was so big because they were all men, he finished taking a bath, and then walked out of the bathroom.
Meng Yang did not cling to Luo Xiu as soon as he got into bed tonight, but looked at him a little bit embarrassedly from a distance.
After Meng Yang took a deep breath, he cheered himself up in his heart, then slowly approached Luo Xiu, hugged Luo Xiu's arm like before and said, "Uncle Luo, let's chat."
"What do you want to talk about?" Luo Xiu looked at the news content on his phone and asked.
"You have been single for so many years, is it because you haven't met someone you like? Then what kind of type do you like?" Meng Yang asked.
"I haven't thought about this question, and I haven't met the type I like." Luo Xiu replied truthfully.
"Then do you think I can become the type you like?" Meng Yang asked.
Luo Xiu put down his phone, thought for a while, then turned to look at Meng Yang and said, "I can understand the uneasiness and loneliness in your heart, people's emotions and feelings, sometimes there will be temporary dislocation, but the dislocation of emotion, sooner or later They will all go back to their rightful positions.”
"Everyone is saying that I made money by marrying Uncle Luo. In fact, I also think so. Uncle Luo is handsome and rich, and he is so gentle to me. I really don't want to give you up to others." Meng Meng Yang looked into Luo Xiu's eyes and said, "Why don't I seriously think about whether my emotions are misplaced, and you also think about it seriously, will you like my type after all, okay?"
Luo Xiu was silent.
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement." Meng Yang decided alone.