After dressing as a vicious male partner, he was targeted by the reborn male protagonist

It wasn't until Meng Chenyu calmed down that he realized what a stupid mistake he had made, and he sighed inwardly, it's over, he's dead.

But the next moment, he found that Xiao Ranchen's fiancee was blushing, and his eyes lit up, it seemed that there was something going on.

Meng Chenyu frowned slightly, let go of Xu Shu's hand with restraint in his eyes, and lowered his eyelids disappointedly: "I know I'm not good enough for you now, so I shouldn't have delusions about you. You are so good, how could Xiao Ranchen do anything wrong to you?" What? So I have to keep an eye on Xiao Ranchen for you, I don't know if it's right to do this, maybe for Xiao Ranchen, I'm not a good friend either. "

The tall and beautiful young man stood in front of Xu Shu expressing his affection, his lost eyelashes blinked, as if they fell on Xu Shu's heart, the morning light sprinkled on him, his skin as white as jade seemed to be somewhat transparent, It looked extremely fragile.

Xu Shu's heart speeded up unexpectedly, and she couldn't help taking a step back: "You, why are you doing this?"

be cheated!Meng Chenyu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and looked at Xu Shu obsessively: "Xiao Ranchen is your destined prince, I am your knight, I don't expect you to look back at me more, as long as I can protect your love, Just protect your happiness."

Xu Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Meng Chenyu with complicated eyes. To be honest, she was even a little complacent in her heart.

After all, Meng Chenyu, as a grassroots, has always been rated as the most gentle and indifferent man in the academy.

This person can only be unrequited love for her. It has to be said that this kind of person who others can't get, but loves her bitterly, greatly satisfies her vanity.

Xu Shu raised his head reservedly, and gave Meng Chenyu a business card: "Okay then, just keep an eye on Xiao Ranchen for me, and send me a text message if there is any situation."

Meng Chenyu asked with surprise: "Am I worthy of having your contact information?"

Xu Shu snorted: "I'll give you a chance to protect me, don't let me down."

Meng Chenyu immediately nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect your love, but Xiao Ranchen can't let Xiao Ranchen know about it, otherwise he might be on guard against me."

"Of course." Xu Shu led people aggressively, and led them away contentedly.

Only then did Meng Chenyu pat his chest lightly, scaring him to death.

"Tsk, what's wrong with Knight Meng?" Meng Yu walked out from the corner with a half-smile, "Are you so happy to be rewarded by your princess?"

For some reason, Meng Chenyu vaguely heard a hint of displeasure in Meng Yu's words.

He laughed dryly and said, "I'm doing this for the plot, after all, I don't have any scenes with her."

"Really? Why do I sound so sincere?" Meng Yu approached Meng Chenyu step by step, and casually threw the crushed soybean milk cup into the trash can beside him.

Meng Chenyu looked at the cup in fear, always feeling as if he saw himself.

"If you have my contact information, why don't you deserve to have hers?" Meng Yu's words made Meng Chenyu suddenly realize.

He understood that in Meng Yu's heart, he was Meng Yu's younger brother, and seeing his younger brother praising others, he felt that he should lose face.

Meng Chenyu immediately took out a tissue, and wiped Meng Yu's hands stained with soy milk in a fawning manner: "How could it be? Aren't I doing it for the plot? It's just a play on the spot."

If Xiao Ranchen was there, Meng Yu would dare to show his face in order not to collapse the design. If Xiao Ranchen was not there, Meng Yu would still be the big boss, and Meng Chenyu would be obedient.

With the other hand, Meng Yu pulled the dumb hair on Xiao Ranchen's head: "Oh? Then you are just playing tricks on me?"

Meng Chenyu pretended not to feel the pain of being pulled, and immediately said seriously: "I am loyal to the boss, we have a common goal, a common direction, we are companions, and I am also your little brother, and I am your number one." Doglegs, how can this be called a joke?"

Meng Yu sneered, and finally showed mercy and let his hair go: "Okay, let's go to class."

Meng Chenyu quickly left this place of right and wrong, stroked his dull hair, and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not bald. For those who study design, every hair is very precious.

A class was almost over and Meng Yu hadn't come yet, so Meng Chenyu remembered what Meng Yu was here for today.

The reason why Meng Yu was able to transfer so easily before was because Xiao Ranchen promised to invest in the school, but now that Xiao Ranchen has given up on him, the investment money is naturally gone, and the school immediately refused to help him with the formalities. .

Meng Yu had to go to the Office of Academic Affairs to return her student status to her original major.

Meng Yu originally studied international finance. In the original book, Meng Yu just finished the college entrance examination. Even though his grades were not bad, his vision was limited. He only chose international finance to make money. He only wanted to make money to go back and renovate the orphanage.

It's a pity that I don't have enough talent, I stumbled in my studies, and I don't have the slightest sensitivity to the financial world. Later, I got Xiao Ranchen's support, so I thought of changing my major.

Unexpectedly, something happened before turning.

Meng Chenyu was still thinking about Meng Yu, and the classmate sitting in the front row knocked on his desktop: "Meng Chenyu, have you heard that Meng Yu is just working as a housekeeper and nanny at Xiao's house, and he wants to climb into Master Xiao's bed. Well, the Xiao and Xu families have been angered, and now they have returned to their majors in desperation, and there is still a record of bad conduct in the file."

Meng Chenyu gave a nonchalant oh, and the classmate next to him touched a soft nail, and retreated embarrassingly.

Meng Chenyu, who was not interested on the surface, lowered his head, added some photos to the sewage, and compiled black material one after another and posted it on the post bar with a trumpet, finishing today's plot.

He was wondering where to find black material, so he delivered it to his door, perfect.