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

Meng Chenyu didn't understand why Meng Yu liked cooking so much before, but now he understands, turning the ingredients into delicious food, and then watching the people he cares about complete the liquidation operation, the new sense of satisfaction is unparalleled.

So Meng Chenyu went straight into the kitchen, concentrated on studying the recipes, and saw that Xiao Ranchen was going to feed Meng Yu when Xiao Ranchen was not in the villa.

After going on like this for half a month, Dr. Xie couldn't bear it anymore, and stopped Meng Chenyu with a serious expression: "Don't be in a hurry to deliver food to him, have you tasted the dishes you made?"

Meng Chenyu said as a matter of course: "Of course Meng Yu has to eat the first bite of delicious food. Can I steal it behind his back?"

He glanced suspiciously at Dr. Xie: "Don't tell me you want to eat it too? You can't do that. This is the sick meal I made for Meng Yu."

Dr. Xie's expression distorted for a moment: "Who wants to eat your cooking? I'm just worried that if Meng Yu eats so much salt every day, his already bad stomach will not be able to keep."

Meng Chenyu was stunned: "Too much salt? But he didn't say it was salty, he ate a pack of salt for a week."

Dr. Xie's heart trembled, and he asked in disbelief, "A pack of 180 grams of salt, you just give him a meal in a week?"

It was he who underestimated Meng Chenyu. He knew that Meng Yu would drink a lot of salty water every day, but he never expected that Meng Chenyu would be so mad.

Meng Chenyu nodded suspiciously: "Yes, I have controlled the salt content. I know that eating too much salt is not good, so I am very cautious every time I add salt."

180 grams of salt can be eaten in seven days. Is this still called control or prudence?

Dr. Xie almost didn't know how to write the word cautious!

He took a deep breath and said seriously: "The human body needs about 6 grams of salt per day. If you eat a normal diet, the salt content in the food itself is about 3 grams. That is to say, adding 3 to 5 grams of salt to your daily intake is enough enough!"

Meng Chenyu's brain was buzzing, and he calculated with his poor mathematics, 180 grams of salt, 3 grams a day, should be eaten for about two months under normal conditions.

As for Meng Yu, it only took seven days to eat two months' worth of salt.

No wonder Meng Yu's voice was hoarse when talking to him every time he finished eating his cooking. He thought Meng Yu was moved, but now it seems that he was simply moved!

Meng Chenyu opened the lunch box hesitantly, tentatively picked up the chopsticks and took a bite by himself, then his whole face twisted: "Bah bah bah! It's so salty."

How did Meng Yu eat it?

Meng Chenyu resolutely put down the lunch box in his hand, obediently picked up his phone, and ordered takeaway from a private kitchen that he often eats.

So Meng Yu found that today's food was neither burnt, nor mushy, nor half-baked, and the salt was just right. In just one day, it was impossible for Meng Chenyu's cooking skills to discover such a qualitative leap.

So what happened?He put down his chopsticks calmly, and asked casually, "Is the meal ordered today? Why don't you cook it? Are you too busy with something?"

Meng Chenyu's ears turned red, and he said with embarrassment: "Doctor Xie told me that the food is too salty, why didn't you tell me? Is your stomach okay?"

Meng Yu glanced at Dr. Xie with a cool look.

Dr. Xie lowered his head: "..." This teammate sold too fast!

Meng Yu smiled and said, "My stomach is fine, but it's really not salty..."

"Don't comfort me, I'm not this material at all..." Meng Chenyu lowered his head in frustration.

"After I have experienced many times of soul reshaping, there is something wrong with my sense of taste. I can't taste the bland taste, so it's just right for me." Meng Yu rubbed the listless hair on Meng Chenyu's head said comfortingly.

Meng Chenyu looked at Meng Yu distressedly, and he just said, how could Meng Yu eat such a salty thing with a blank face, it turned out that there was a problem with his sense of taste.

He worried: "Is your sense of taste getting better?"

Meng Yu shook his head and said, "I haven't found a way to fix it yet, so I really like your cooking."

Meng Chenyu frowned: "That's it... But you have to think about your health, and you can't eat too heavy food."

Seeing that he had completely come out of his disappointment, Meng Yu immediately clicked his tongue: "Okay, just kidding, you don't really think there is something wrong with my sense of taste, do you?"

Meng Chenyu was taken aback for a moment, met Meng Yu's playful gaze, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he roared angrily, "Meng Yu!"

The next moment, Meng Yu held his waist, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his chattering mouth precisely.

Meng Chenyu pushed angrily at first, and then the tip of Meng Yu's tongue scraped lightly on his palate, Meng Chenyu's body trembled, went limp, almost paralyzed in Meng Yu's arms.

Dr. Xie: ...

assistant:……

The two exchanged a look, and left lightly.

Meng Yuzai tasted Meng Chenyu thoroughly, inside and out, and even pressed him on the bed, tasting every inch of his skin.

Meng Chenyu was completely red from head to toe, only breathing.

Meng Yu still controlled himself at the last moment, now is not the time, so wait.

So Meng Chenyu was forced to help each other with him.

Finally, Meng Yu smiled softly in his ear and said, "I have no problem with my sense of taste at all. The taste just now is extremely sweet."

Meng Chenyu snorted unevenly, and muttered: "I see that you are in a good condition now, and you have the intention to play tricks on me. Starting tomorrow, you will cook three meals a day. Do you understand?"

Meng Yu chuckled, and rubbed the top of Meng Chenyu's head: "Okay."

Meng Chenyu's career as a chef ended here, and he once again lived a life of eating and waiting to die.

Meng Yu is very good at cooking. Every day, Meng Chenyu eats more than before. Seeing how delicious Meng Chenyu's food is, Meng Yu can't help eating more, so the most obvious thing is that their faces are slightly rounded. Yes, there is blood on his face.

So when Xiao Ranchen looked at Meng Yu again, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he called all the life assistants and housekeepers over: "Who gave him food when I was away?"

The life assistant said tremblingly: "We strictly follow your requirements. You personally delivered all the things that Mr. Meng imported. No one dares to provide him with food without permission."

Xiao Ranchen sneered: "I know how much he eats every day. With such a small amount of food, it's not bad if he's not thin. Now he's still fat, why don't you admit it?"

Meng Yu: "..."

Come on!And his dagger!

Xiao Ranchen always felt that someone wanted to hook up with Meng Yu secretly, so he changed all the life assistants and housekeepers, and Wu Ma was also forced to lay off.

As soon as they left, they entered Meng's villa. Mama Wu complained: "Working for Mr. Meng, I feel like my work level has been questioned. It's been a long time since I've cooked for someone."

The life assistant smiled flatteringly: "What did Aunt Wu say? Aren't we living by your cooking?"

Wu Ma gave him a disgusted look, how could this be the same?They do housekeeping, what's the use if the peers like it, the boss likes it.

But Meng Yu also likes to cook for Meng Chenyu, and the cooking is delicious, so there is no room for her to use her skills.

Xiao Ranchen deliberately transferred a group of people who thought he was loyal and loyal from the old house of the Xiao family, but Meng Yu had already made preparations. In fact, this group was his more elite subordinates.

Meng Chenyu couldn't help being speechless: "You can almost control the Xiao family's old house?"

Meng Yu smiled: "Of course the most core group can't move, but these are naturally fine."

If he wasn't fully prepared, he wouldn't be able to indulge Meng Chenyu like this.

After all, the plot still has to continue to move forward.

【Xiao Ranchen imprisoned Meng Yu for a month, tried all means, but did not soften Meng Yu at all, even if Meng Yu was extremely hungry, gnawed his hand, and saw Xiao Ranchen come in, he still collapsed.

Xiao Ranchen put the food in Meng Yu's room, retreated out again tiredly, and called the psychologist.

"I did as you said, but he didn't accept me." Xiao Ranchen said impatiently.

A psychological expert suggested: "Be patient and persevere. The defense in your heart cannot be put down for a day or two. You can see the effect in a month at most."

Xiao Ranchen hangs up the phone irritably, and lays down on the balcony to light a cigarette. It's true that he likes Meng Yu, but if Meng Yu keeps making trouble like this, he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself from hurting Meng Yu again.

When he was in a state of uncertainty, Meng Chenyu's phone call came in. Xiao Ranchen looked at the phone with dim eyes, and didn't hang up the phone until the phone hung up automatically.

He also couldn't understand why he didn't hang up Meng Chenyu's call, maybe the moment the phone rang, he thought of Meng Yu's madness and Meng Chenyu's tenderness.

Meng Chenyu's phone call came in again, this time Xiao Ranchen put down the cigarette in his hand, and connected the phone: "Hello."

"Ranchen..." Meng Chenyu's voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as ever, but there was a hint of crying, "I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't bother you, I just, I just miss you so much, I have you in my dreams, But when I woke up, I couldn't find you, but I couldn't hold on any longer, I couldn't lose you."

Xiao Ranchen's heart softened again: "Don't cry..."

"Ran Chen, I cooked your favorite dishes, and I'll treat it as an ordinary friend. Come to my house for a meal, okay? Let me see how you've been doing recently?" Meng Chenyu's gentle voice invited Xiao Ranchen.

How are you doing?Xiao Ranchen's heart was touched by the last sentence, he kept Meng Yu, but he was not happy.

Xiao Ranchen only felt exhaustion welling up from the bottom of his heart, he desperately needed a gentle place to relax him, and Meng Chenyu was undoubtedly the best choice.

"Okay, I'll be there in an hour."】——Excerpt from "The CEO's Double Lover"

Meng Chenyu hung up the phone and raised his middle finger contemptuously, and Meng Yu, who was watching the plot with him on the other end of the tablet, complained: "This is called, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change, and the dog can't change and eats shit."

Meng Yu smiled slightly: "Then don't let the dog touch a single hair of yours, otherwise we will eat dog meat hot pot tonight."

(The next two chapters will be combined into one chapter)