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

Meng Yu straightened his collar, raised his hand, and was about to ring the doorbell. As soon as his hand landed on the doorbell, the door opened from the inside.

Meng Chenyu's dress today is a little different from usual. In the past, he came here for convenience and preferred a casual style, but today he wore a white shirt, which made him look a lot more formal.

He looked at Meng Yu with bright eyes: "Are you back? Have things been settled over there? Have you had dinner yet?"

The door opened so quickly, he must have been paying attention to his movements upstairs early in the morning, Meng Yu's lips raised slightly: "Well, I'm hungry, I didn't eat dinner because I was busy completing tasks."

Since he knew that Meng Chenyu prepared food for him as a surprise, he wouldn't eat anything at Xiao's house.

Meng Chenyu was even happier immediately, he decisively stretched out his hand and led Meng Yu into the house: "It just so happened that I didn't eat, let's go, there are delicious food today."

When we arrived at the restaurant, there were two bowls of noodles on the table, as well as a normal-looking plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a pot of boiled pork slices.

Meng Chenyu pushed the noodles in front of Meng Yu, and said nervously, "I've tried it many times, would you like to try it?"

Meng Yu chuckled: "Why did you suddenly think about cooking again today? Didn't you say you gave up the kitchen from now on?"

Meng Chenyu's ear tips were slightly red, and he said as a matter of course: "Today is your birthday, I thought about it for a long time, and I decided to fulfill your wish."

"What wish?" Meng Yu stared deeply at Meng Chenyu, "I don't seem to have said it."

Meng Chenyu turned his head in embarrassment: "I asked you why you like cooking so much. You said that seeing the people you care about can like to eat your cooking is very happy, and then I was thinking that the person you like can make you cook. You should be happy if you like the rice you like rather than forcefully, right?"

Meng Yu couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart right now, his eyes suddenly felt warm, he quickly lowered his head, picked up a chopstick noodle, and started to eat in a hurry.

The chicken soup was a bit oily, the noodles were a bit hard, and the taste was bland, but it was the best bowl of noodles he had ever eaten.

"Meng Chenyu, I like it very much." Meng Yu said in a hoarse voice.

But Meng Chenyu frowned in disappointment: "Why is my throat hoarse again? Did I put too much salt? No, our two bowls are made from the same pot, and my bowl tastes normal."

Meng Yu laughed lightly: "The taste is just right, but your sweetness is too high, that's why I'm stunned."

Meng Chenyu stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of chopsticks for him, boiled the sliced ​​meat, and raised his eyebrows with a fierce look: "Sweet? I am obviously salty, spicy, understand? The people of Shucheng, the soul of Shucheng , it doesn’t go well with sweet characters.”

Meng Yu obediently took the meat from his chopsticks, and said seriously, "Well, you're right."

Meng Chenyu: ...

Oh, so angry, I knew I was perfunctory myself, but I couldn't refute it.

Forget it, today is his birthday, let him go first, let's talk about it next time.

After the meal, Meng Yu expressed a super high evaluation of Meng Chenyu's level this time.

Meng Chenyu was extremely proud. In order to prepare this meal well, he almost made dozens of failed products throughout the day. The three teachers he invited all stayed except for the double salary. Weighed out gram by gram according to the requirements, the taste will never be too bad.

Therefore, if he still can't make delicious food after doing this, he is not useless in the kitchen, he is really useless.

As soon as the bowl and chopsticks were pushed, Meng Chenyu urged Meng Yu to take a bath: "I wash the dishes, you take a bath, and you still have presents to open later."

Seeing Meng Chenyu's red ears, Meng Yu seemed to have understood something, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Meng Chenyu put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink without intending to wash them at all, but quickly returned to the guest room next to him. After washing, his face was flushed, his eyes were closed, and he changed into clothes.

He pushed open the door of the master bedroom, prepared himself mentally, and sat on the bed obediently.

Meng Yu could probably figure out what Meng Chenyu's gift was. He was quite looking forward to it but also deliberately wanted to tease Meng Chenyu. He took a slow bath, which made Meng Chenyu more nervous.

The moment he pushed open the bathroom door, he realized that he had overestimated himself.

All the incandescent lamps in the room were turned off, and only two small warm yellow desk lamps were placed. Meng Chenyu's face was reddish, wearing a pair of fluffy pure white cat ears and cat claw gloves, he turned his head sideways and opened his big watery eyes faintly. "Meow" sounded.

The white silk pajamas were tightly attached to the body, outlining a thin and strong waist. There was a belt around the waist, and behind the belt was a fluffy white tail coiled obediently around the feet.

Meng Yu's eyes sank in an instant, and he stepped forward and pushed him down on the bed: "Meng... a kitten?"

Meng Chenyu turned his head sideways and picked up a ring from one side, looking at him innocently: "Meow."

Meng Yu took off Meng Chenyu's gloves, only to see a ring of the same style on his ring finger, with the gorgeous color of gemstones flowing under the warm light.

Meng Chenyu held the ring in his mouth, and said in a vague way: "Dear boyfriend, happy birthday, do you like the gift I gave you?"

Meng Yu took the ring and put it on his hand with a muffled laugh: "Are you asking about this meal, or this ring, or this cat?"

Meng Chenyu wrapped his arms around his neck and said innocently, "Then, Mr. Meng Yu, which one do you like best?"

Meng Yu kissed her softly: "I like the person who planned everything clumsily and seriously, and came to propose to me."

…………

The next day, the sun shone through the curtains onto the bed, and there was a person curled up in the messy quilt, as if disturbed by the sun, he couldn't help but huddled deeper into the quilt, and after a while, he stretched out again as if resigned to his fate. Standing out, he murmured, "Morning."

The hoarse voice showed a trace of confusion and laziness, but no one in the room responded to his voice.

Meng Chenyu rubbed his eyes, felt the temperature around him, the bed had already cooled down, where is he?

He sat up, his movements froze slightly, and inadvertently looked at the tail that was thrown on the ground, which seemed to have been ravaged, and he was completely awake in an instant.

He rubbed his waist with a distorted face, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Beast."

He prepared this tail mainly to show off his cuteness!

Who would have thought that the tail could be played like that?

A chuckle came from the door of the room, and Meng Chenyu raised his head to meet Meng Yu's sunny smile: "I called you master last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I called you a beast, tsk tsk tsk, what a man's heartbeat!"

Meng Chenyu was so angry that he grabbed the pillow and threw it over: "Who wants to call the master? If it weren't for you...! Anyway, you are a beast now!"

Meng Yu grabbed the pillow and kissed it lightly: "Don't throw it around. When he was under your waist yesterday, he did a lot for our happiness."

Meng Chenyu immediately remembered some content that children can't see, and with a swipe, his head turned red from head to toe, and he almost ran away to the bathroom: "If you talk nonsense, I'll throw you down the stairs."

He pretended he couldn't hear Meng Yu's laughter, took some cold water and patted his face, trying to calm himself down, next time he won't do these fancy things again, now there's nothing else but regret .

Meng Yu put the breakfast on the table in a good mood, and shouted: "Come down and have breakfast, it will get cold later."

After a while, Meng Chenyu walked down slowly with his usual calm expression, spotted it, placed the cushioned chair, and sat on it.

"You still don't cook for me, what are you doing in a daze?" He ordered commandingly.

This reaction was beyond Meng Yu's expectation. He looked at Meng Chenyu carefully, but he couldn't see the slightest hint of force.

According to Meng Chenyu's character, he shouldn't be so calm.

Meng Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and made him a bowl of red bean porridge from the pot, and teased him, "It's better for the bride to drink red bean porridge in the morning on the second day of the wedding, to replenish blood."

Meng Chenyu took the porridge as if nothing had happened: "Then you should drink more, ten drops of blood per drop, I am very satisfied with your service last night, please make up for it."

Meng Yu looked at his reddish ears and clicked his tongue softly: "That's right, as expected, the two of you before and after marriage grew up in one night."

In the past, Meng Chenyu would have gone on a hunger strike.

Meng Chenyu also took great pains to prepare himself mentally. As long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. As long as he is not shy, Meng Yu's bad taste will not be satisfied, and the curtain will end sooner.

So Meng Chenyu remained calm throughout the whole process. It was just last night that he proposed marriage, and then he was eaten and wiped clean. What's the matter? up.

"Of course, after all, from today onwards, I will be your husband, and of course I will be more mature than before." Meng Chenyu insisted.

Meng Yu's cold fingertips rubbed his sensitive eartips that were already blushing, and bent down to put his face close to his ear and asked softly, "Husband? Are you sure?"

Meng Chenyu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and instantly blew up: "Anyway, it's already like this anyway, you call me husband, what's wrong?"

Meng Yu smiled muffled and raised his body, stroking his bristling hair: "Alright husband, let's eat, husband."

When Meng Yu called out, Meng Chenyu instantly felt his back stand up again. While drinking the porridge, he said dissatisfiedly, "I won't bother with you about what happened last night, and then you dare to play these messy tricks. Get out and let me sleep in the living room."

Meng Yu jokingly said: "I've only heard of wives letting their husbands sleep in the living room, but never hearing of husbands letting their wives sleep in the living room. After all, good men love their wives, and they sleep in the living room by themselves when they quarrel. Why, on the first day of marriage, husband Do you want to be a scumbag?"

Meng Chenyu: ...Meng Yu seems to have some truth in what he said.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Meng Yu dangerously: "No wonder you compromised so quickly just now, so you are here waiting for me."

After all, it doesn't matter what the name is, what matters is that the benefits are in hand and the status is stable.

Meng Yu rubbed the head of his innocent and innocent partner: "Okay, eat, I promise to restrain myself next time."

As for how to restrain yourself next time?Then we can only talk in bed.