Tears flowed down, and she couldn't tell why she was crying, obviously she didn't feel much pain, but she wanted to cry aggrievedly.

"All of you, relying on your status, never consider the feelings of others, I am also a human being, I am not a monkey in your hands, you can play as much as you want. I...... Meng Jingchen, I, we're already like this, can we ......?"

Respect, will he give it to her?

Meng Jingchen looked at her tearful face, and felt a pain in his heart, so he walked into the elevator and said expressionlessly: "Today, your first day at work, I just want to invite you to dinner, if you think this is disrespectful, then, go back." ”

Meng Jingchen pressed the close button.

Invite her to dinner because the first day at work?

Jian Yu's eyes widened, and he was even more frightened than he had been so cruel to her before.

"You know me, I don't mean this meal. ”

"If Mrs. Meng changes her mind, it's still too late before she reaches the first floor. ”

"I ......"

"Meng Jingchen, I just think you didn't ask me for my opinion on what you did. I'm a human being, and I have my own ideas......"

"Then what do you think?" Before she could finish speaking, Meng Jingchen suddenly intercepted the conversation, looked at her with sharp eyes like a falcon, and said slowly: "Leave me, the farther away the better." ”

“……”

He actually knew that Jian Yu was speechless for a while.

"Do you think that without me, there will be any other man in this world who would dare to marry you? Or do you plan to build a small town and die alone? ”

"The wife of the chief of the world's No. 1 consortium, the Meng Group, is lonely and old, where do you put the Meng family?"

With every word he spoke, he took a small step closer, and Jian Yu took a step back.

No matter how spacious the elevator was, it was only a few steps wide, and in a blink of an eye, Jian Yu was forced by him to the wall, but he didn't mean to let go, and continued to move forward until she became the heart in the middle of the sandwich biscuit, and was tightly sandwiched between the wall and him.

Meng Jingchen lowered his eyes and looked at her face, "Mrs. Meng, what are you going to do." ”

"I ...... Meng Jingchen, I, I don't want to run, I am, but as long as you can think about it for me when you talk and do things, I will be satisfied. ”

"Oh?"

Jian Yu's heart was beating like a drum, and she was nervous and incoherent, desperately searching for words in her mind that were beneficial to her.

Jian Yu plucked up the courage and said, "For example, like now, we each stand and talk well, don't be like now...... It's too ambiguous. ”

"I'm your husband!"

"But ......"

He suddenly lowered his head, leaned against her lips, and said in a breathy voice, "If you don't want to leave me, then we should do whatever we want!"

Tilting his head slightly, the four lips were pressed together again. The kiss was very soft, and it was between her lips.

Jian Yu wanted to cry without tears, and couldn't say anything against it.

Fortunately, the kiss didn't last long, and he let go of her lips, his body still close to hers. Her gaze became surprisingly calm, and she raised her hand to straighten out her sideburns.

Jian Yu had that feeling of being cherished again, and she felt that this could not be true, how could Meng Jingchen cherish her.

Even the voice became smooth. "Rice, let's eat some. ”

"Oh. ”

Jian Yu replied sullenly.

She was worried in her heart, Meng Jingchen was too unfathomable, she didn't know what would happen to him in a second?

Her little wife just can't get used to it, and she gets mad when she gets used to it. Now it's okay, it's finally smooth. Meng Jingchen looked at her low eyebrows and smiled with satisfaction.

The elevator rose again, and Jian Yu was led into an elegantly decorated private room by him.

The carefully arranged food was put on the table one after another, and it was the first time for Jian Yu to eat at the same table with him, and he didn't know how to put down his chopsticks. Just as she was hesitating, a peeled shrimp was suddenly put into her dish, and Jian Yu turned out to be Meng Jingchen in a blink of an eye.

"If you are afraid of fishy, you can eat some soy sauce vinegar, and if you like light, you can eat it directly. ”

As he spoke, he picked up another shrimp and peeled it with a focused expression, until the dishes in front of him were piled up into a small mountain, and there were not many shrimps left in the dishes.

Jian Yu hesitated, but did not put down the chopsticks.

"Do you want me to feed you?" he had already wiped his hands with a gentle wet towel as he said this, as if he was about to pick up chopsticks to feed her at any moment.

Jian Yu's heart sank, and she hurriedly picked up a shrimp, "No, I'll eat it myself." You can eat it too. ”

She shoved her dish between the two of them, "Too much." ”

Although she has liked to eat shrimp since she was a child, not too much, but he peeled too much.

"You feed me. ”

"Huh?"

Jian Yu was terrified, he could always say things that frightened her when she was safe.

"Hmm. He opened his mouth slightly, and motioned with his eyes to hurry up.

"This ......"

"Aren't husbands and wives feeding each other in order to show their intimacy?"

But are we ordinary husband and wife? We are contractually unwifeed.

Jian Yu met his dark eyes, but he didn't say what was in his heart after all.

Meng Jingchen simply faced her, like a child waiting for his mother to feed.

Oh my God, super perverts are really full of tricks, and they have such hobbies.

Jian Yu took a deep breath, picked up a shrimp sauce and put some seasoning, and handed it to his lips.

This person didn't even have the idea of getting closer, even if the shrimp was only half a centimeter away from him, Jian Yu was ruthless and stuffed it directly, just like a mason filling in the cracks in the wall.

As a result, the sauce on the shrimp was sprinkled all over his face.

The sauce-colored juice was very distinct on the face, and someone had a black face on the spot, and his expression was extremely weird.

Deserve!

Jian Yu turned around, picked up the other dishes on the table and ate them, ignoring him no more.

Meng Jingchen raised her eyebrows, wiped the sauce off her face, and then picked up a piece of meat on the table, and when she was about to eat the vegetables, she quickly and accurately stuffed it in one step ahead of herself.

This mouthful of vegetable soup was full, her chin was all over her, and the clothes on her chest were also stained a lot.

Neurotic!

Jian Yu turned his head with a ghostly expression, and then stuffed the dish in his hand into Meng Jingchen's mouth with lightning speed.

Meng Jingchen's face became even heavier. As it was concocted, she stuffed other dishes into her mouth.

In this way, you come and go, only to see chopsticks flying sideways, soup splashing, the dining table is in a mess, and the hair and face of the two are also covered with soup.

Later, I didn't even use chopsticks, and grabbed them directly, just like a snowball fight, and regardless of whether I aimed them at the mouth or not, I grabbed the food and wiped it on the other person's face.

In the end, the dishes on the table were no longer edible, and the two of them became vegetable people.

Meng Jingchen is dressed in black, which is the best base cloth, stained with red, white, green, and yellow...... After the colorful dishes, it became a fauvist oil painting.

There was also a small green vegetable on his hair, which made her suddenly think of a famous saying: If you want to live, you must always have some green on your head!

I also want him to have a little green on his head, and the stinky girl doesn't want to live.

Meng Jingchen's face was even darker, but Jian Yu suddenly burst into laughter, pointed at Meng Jingchen, slapped the table with a smile, and said while laughing: "Meng Jingchen, you naïve ghost, hahaha......"

The more she laughed, the more ridiculous she felt, and she couldn't straighten her waist when she smiled.

Meng Jingchen tore off the green vegetables on his head, his eyes widened angrily, "You're still laughing, look at yourself!"

Meng Jingchen suddenly pulled her to the grooming mirror by the door, and Jian Yu suddenly couldn't laugh.