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

Facts have proved that never try to provoke a man in love, because once he goes crazy, no one can hold him, including the object.

Meng Chenyu now has a deep understanding of this sentence. He has hardly an inch of good skin on his body now, and he feels that he is out of his control from the waist down.

With a smile on his face, Meng Yu sat on the side and massaged his waist very docilely. Meng Chenyu was angry and anxious: "How can I become a big fat man? Tell you to slow down, you must listen to me, do you understand?" What is sustainable development, now I have to cultivate for several days."

"Sustainable development?" Meng Yu raised his eyebrows, and moved his massaging hands ambiguously, "If you want to continue, of course I can continue to develop."

Meng Chenyu's muscles tensed up, so he quickly wrapped himself in a quilt and wrapped himself into a cicada chrysalis. He felt safe, and then he said arrogantly: "If you want to develop sustainably, you must at least replenish the land's resources, right? Why are you still standing there? Don't cook yet!"

Meng Yu only felt that the baby silkworm in his family was extremely cute, so he leaned over and said, "Honey, have you ever heard an idiom called cocoon binding yourself?"

Meng Chenyu:? ?

The next moment, Meng Yu pressed him on the bed and kissed him thoroughly, but Meng Chenyu couldn't even stretch out his hand to push him because he wrapped himself like a silkworm chrysalis.

In the end, Meng Yu left the room contentedly and went into the kitchen, preparing to add some resources to his barren land for farming at night.

Meng Chenyu kicked off the quilt in embarrassment and annoyance, but a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth.

I haven't attended Meng Yu's idiom class for a long time, and I feel surprisingly good.

The things Meng Yu made this time were all easy to digest, and he thoughtfully put a cushion on Meng Chenyu's stool when eating.

Meng Chenyu sat on it unwillingly, always feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here, which was nothing at all, but when he sat on this cushion, he felt like he was really a coquettish bag.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, I pickled this egg, you try it?" Meng Yu calmly served Meng Chenyu a bowl of porridge first.

Meng Chenyu looked at Meng Yu in surprise: "You can pickled preserved eggs too?"

"When I was in the orphanage, the old director often made it, and we children also made it with the old director. After the egg is cooked, we can eat an extra one." Meng Yu said lightly.

Meng Chenyu looked at the warmth and smile unconsciously in Meng Yu's eyes, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, the mist from the hot porridge blurred his eyes.

All of Meng Yu's happiness is when the plot has not started, so how can he let Meng Yu fall into infinite reincarnation, confined within the plot?

After the two finished their meal, Meng Chenyu followed behind Meng Yu step by step. Meng Yu smiled helplessly: "Why are you so clingy today?"

Meng Chenyu concealed the disappointment in his eyes, wrinkled his nose, and said fiercely: "You care about me? Hurry up and wash the dishes!"

Seeing Meng Chenyu's arrogance, Meng Yu lightly clicked his tongue and threw the dishcloth away, then turned around and grabbed Meng Chenyu for a kiss, until Meng Chenyu's already slightly swollen lips grew bigger again.

"A tsundere boyfriend can't get out of bed, understand?" Meng Yu said with a half-smile.

Meng Chenyu opened his mouth to refute, but suddenly felt wet on his feet.

He froze for a moment, looked down, and saw a lot of water overflowing from the floor drain of the sewer, Meng Chenyu hurriedly pushed Meng Yu: "Stop making trouble, is the floor drain blocked? Why is the water starting to come out?"

Meng Yu hurriedly turned off the faucet that was still rinsing the dishes, only to find that the filter of the sink had been torn off by accident.

Meng Chenyu also silently looked at the sink that was not blocked by the filter, and the exposed dark sewer mouth seemed to be mercilessly mocking the two of them.

"Well, the dishcloth seems to be missing..." Meng Chenyu's mouth cracked into a gloating smile, "I let you bully me, the dishcloth flows into the sewer along with the water flow, stop it, the floor drain is starting to leak water, It must be blocked in the main pipe."

Meng Yu glanced dangerously at Meng Chenyu, who was gloating and watching the show, and sent him a bill directly in his heart.

"I'll ask the property owner to send someone to clear the sewer." Meng Yu's animal-like gaze finally made Meng Chenyu feel a sense of crisis. He shrank his neck and gave up decisively.

The property quickly contacted a master who unblocked the sewer pipes. After learning about the situation, the master asked with a very simple smile: "The dredging fee is 100 yuan, is it still working?"

Meng Chenyu suppressed a smile and said, "True."

The master cleared the sewer, dragged the dishcloth out of the pipe and asked, "Do you want this?"

The smile on Meng Yu's face froze, and then he said casually, "Throw it away, it's already dirty."

"Don't." Meng Chenyu didn't hide his sarcasm, "This dishcloth costs 100 yuan, please keep it, thank you master."

The strong sarcasm in the words made Meng Yu's eyes darker.

After seeing off the master worker, Meng Chenyu poked a rag with a disposable chopstick, and smiled maliciously, without concealing it: "As expected of the protagonist, you have to pay 100 yuan to wash a bowl. The cost is too high."

Meng Yu pinched the back of his neck, dripped the person to the sink, and took out a new handkerchief for him: "Okay, then you come."

Meng Chenyu: "..."

Meng Yu continued: "Then wipe the stove clean and mop the floor by the way, let's go."

It's not that he can't wash this bowl, but he suddenly felt a little unwilling. Meng Chenyu rolled his eyes, and pressed his waist delicately and artificially: "Oh, my back hurts."

Meng Yu smiled slightly: "Then go back to the room and I'll press it for you."

Meng Chenyu's heart immediately rang alarm bells, but unfortunately the resistance was fruitless, and he was ruthlessly suppressed, and he was wiped out from the beginning to the end again.

In the end, Meng Chenyu really felt that he could hardly catch his breath, so he cried, "No, I can't, um... I was really wrong."

Meng Yu continued to move slowly, biting his ear lightly: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have laughed at you..."

"What else?" Meng Yu exerted all his force, and Meng Chenyu's tears were forced out.

"Well, there's also...well, I don't know."

Meng Yu squeezed his chin and forced him to raise his head: "Also, you shouldn't just stand there and talk about your back pain. You should say this on the bed, otherwise you're questioning my abilities."

Meng Chenyu: ...

Whose family is this dog?Take it back quickly, he doesn't want it anymore!

After such a lot of tossing, the time has drifted to the afternoon, and the two of them haven't left the room since they had early lunch.

After Meng Chenyu was finally able to take a breath, he suddenly turned pale with shock and said, "Isn't there an important plot today?"

Meng Yu: ...forgot.

But facing Meng Chenyu's suspicious gaze, he forced himself to support the situation and said, "There is still a while, don't worry."

In fact, the action was quickened, and he had to hurry back to Xiao's villa as soon as possible.

Lying on the bed, Meng Chenyu watched Meng Yu put on clothes on the edge of the bed, and sighed faintly: "I always feel that there is a kind of heartless feeling, like a man in the world meeting a benefactor."

Meng Yu cooperatively took out a wad of cash from his wallet and put it beside Meng Chenyu: "The service is very good, I will order you next time."

Meng Chenyu nodded slowly: "Welcome to visit next time."

Meng Yu let out a muffled laugh, lowered her head and asked for a long, long kiss before leaving the apartment.

Meng Chenyu lay on the bed for a while, and slowly got up to take a bath, but when he walked to the living room, he found a cup of hot porridge on the dining table.

Underneath is the note left by Meng Yu: "Eat obediently, put the bowl in the kitchen, and I will wash it tomorrow."

Meng Chenyu felt a little warm in his heart, obediently finished his meal and took a photo of Meng Yu and sent it to him, and made up all the housework owed at noon today.

Tsk, suddenly there is a feeling of being a little daughter-in-law. ——by Meng Chenyu

When Meng Yu rushed back, Xiao Ranchen had already brought a psychologist into the villa. He made a decisive choice and opened the window from the backyard. Before he could change his clothes, he shrunk straight into the quilt.

Ian hurriedly helped him hide the shoes. As soon as Ian put the shoes away, Meng Yu just covered himself tightly with the quilt, and Xiao Ranchen pushed the door open and entered.

"How is Chen Yu?" Xiao Ranchen asked.

Ian quietly gestured to the psychologist, but his face was lowered, like an ordinary life assistant: "Mr. Meng has been sleeping, and occasionally wakes up, feeling agitated."

Xiao Ranchen rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Professor John, what do you think is going on?"

Professor John quietly withdrew his gaze from Ian's hand, and then caught a glimpse of the inconspicuous dusty footprints on the side of the bed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He replied solemnly: "I'll wake him up first, it's better for Mr. Xiao to avoid it first."

"Why do I need to avoid it?" Xiao Ranchen frowned dissatisfied.

Professor John maintained his superior posture: "Mr. Meng will be very emotional when he sees you, and the alert line in his heart will be raised very high, which is not conducive to my psychological suggestion."

Xiao Ranchen was silent for a while and said: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

After dissuading Xiao Ranchen, Professor John said, "Boss, he's gone out."

Meng Yu slowly opened his eyes, still with a smile on his face, but without any warmth in front of Meng Chenyu.

Both Professor John and Ian lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Meng Yu. After Meng Yu had cleaned up, Ian asked aloud, "What should I do next?"

Meng Yu looked at Professor John with a smile and said, "Don't you know the lines by heart? Just follow them."

Professor John didn't know why, so he still nodded. He didn't know what Meng Yu's purpose was, but he knew that now he was doing things for his boss, and asking less and doing more was the only way to save his life and get rich.

After everything was arranged, Professor John called Xiao Ranchen in, thinking about what to do next.