Lock the Door

A pleasingly plump secretary vs. a cold, abstinent boss.

This is a story where the seemingly dominant person in control of the entire situation ultimately gets pulled down from their pedestal...

Chapter 189 Don’t Be Too Presumptuous

Chapter 189 Don’t Be Too Presumptuous

Yu Huan learned about Meng Yunhai's death the next morning. When she woke up, Meng Han was not around. She was a little dazed at the time and thought that the absurdity of last night was just a dream.

Later, when she saw the message Meng Han sent her, she knew what was going on.

Meng Han had to stay at the old house to keep vigil these days and had no time to come to see her. He told her to eat and sleep on time and a series of other things, just like an old father.

Yu Huan held the phone and thought, how could this relationship be the same no matter who I was in it with?

Talk about excitement with those younger than you, and talk about stability with those older than you.

Well...she still prefers to play it safe.

Meng Yunhai's funeral ended two days before National Day. This year's National Day coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the total holiday was eight days.

The day before the holiday, Yu Huan finally saw Meng Han after a week, in the garage downstairs of the company.

He sent a message to Yu Huan an hour in advance saying that he was downstairs, but when Yu Huan came down, he was not there as before.

I found Meng Han's car and when I got closer I discovered that he was asleep in the driver's seat.

Yu Huan suddenly felt distressed. He must have been so tired these days that he could fall asleep while waiting for her.

Someone knocked on the car window and Meng Han woke up. She quickly lowered the window and saw Yu Huan smiling at her with sleepiness in his eyes.

"Come up, I'll take you to dinner."

Yu Huan opened the car door and said, "You should get out. I'll drive and you can sit over there."

Meng Han didn't argue with her. When he got out of the driver's seat, he pulled Yu Huan into his arms and hugged her.

Taking a deep breath of Yu Huan's scent, he sighed contentedly, "I missed you."

Yu Huan's heart is about to bloom.

Hugging Meng Han back, she whispered, "You're wrong. It's baby. I miss you."

Meng Han buried his head in her neck and chuckled softly, then a low, whisper-like sentence came out.

"Baby, I miss you."

Yu Huan bit her lip to prevent herself from laughing out loud, and patted his back with her hand, imitating his previous behavior.

"Good boy, great."

Meng Han raised his head and caught her eyes, "Why, do you want to turn over and become my master?"

Under the gaze of these eyes, Yu Huan didn't dare to do anything else. She pushed him away with a whimper, "Hurry up and get in the car. I'm hungry."

Meng Han flicked her head with his finger and walked around to the passenger seat.

Yu Huan got into the car, turned his head to look at Meng Han who got in, and was secretly happy in his heart.

How can this relationship be the same no matter who you are in it with? At least others can't feel how great it is to be in a relationship with Meng Han.

"What do you want to eat?"

This was the first thing Meng Han said after he sat down.

Yu Huan started the car and replied, "Since you're so sleepy, why don't you go out to eat? Go home and order takeout. After you finish eating, you can rest quickly."

"It's not a big deal. Didn't you like Hongji's food before? How about going to his house? It's not far away."

Yu Huan thought about it and refused. "It would take at least two hours to have a meal at Hongji at this time. I want you to have a good rest more than eating. Your appetite is not as important as mine."

She spoke casually, without even looking at Meng Han, her whole concentration was on driving.

But just such casual words instantly soothed Meng Han's tense mood of the past few days.

These days are really tiring. Not only do I have to stay up all night to keep vigil, but I also have to deal with media attention, inquiries from relatives, and competition in the board of directors. Every battle is a tough one, and every day is like going to the battlefield.

This is a place where the strong prey on the weak. He has no chance to relax. If he relaxes even a little, he will be caught and eaten by his own kind.

But when he stayed with Yu Huan, even if he did nothing, he felt at ease as long as he felt she was by his side.

"I regret it very much." He whispered as he turned his head to look at Yu Huan's face which was concentrating on driving.

Yu Huan has a problem when driving, which is that she can't do two things at once. When she is driving, she just listens to what others say but doesn't think about it. She hears what others say but doesn't have time to figure out the meaning and can only respond mechanically.

"What are you regretting?"

Meng Han did not answer this question.

It was not until they parked the car in the community garage and got out that Yu Huan recalled his words.

His expression immediately became serious, "You just said you regretted it, you're not regretting being with me again, are you?"

Meng Han laughed and took her to the elevator. "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm regretting why I didn't get together with you earlier."

Yu Huan was relieved and raised his chin proudly, "Humph, now you know how good I am!"

"Put your face down." Meng Han suddenly said.

Yu Huan was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I want to kiss you."

The two were in the elevator at this time. Yu Huan looked up and said, "Let's not do it. There are surveillance cameras."

"Well, so don't look at me first." As he said that, Meng Han raised his hand to cover Yu Huan's face.

Yu Huan lost his shine for a short time and fell into the darkness created by Meng Han.

With her vision blocked, her other senses became more sensitive. Leaning on Meng Han, she could smell the distinct scent of shower gel on him.

It was obvious that this person had taken a shower.

He couldn't hide the smile on his face and laughed out loud.

Meng Han lowered his eyes to look at the grinning mouth under his palm and couldn't help pinching her cheek, "Why are you laughing here alone?"

There were only two people in the elevator, and Yu Huan spoke quietly, creating a secretive atmosphere.

"Mr. Meng is so busy, yet he still takes time out to take a shower and come here. He must have bad intentions."

Meng Han admitted it generously and responded simply.

"Um."

Yu Huan didn't feel as embarrassed as she had imagined, which made her curl her lips in boredom.

It’s not fun. Old people are thick-skinned and boring.

The elevator arrived at the floor, and the two got out of the elevator and came to the door of their home. Yu Huan took out the key to open the door.

As soon as he unlocked the door, a hand reached out from the side and pushed it open. A hand came across her waist and hugged her. Then he walked into the room, took out the key, and closed the door, all in the blink of an eye.

By the time she reacted, she had been pressed against the door from behind.

Meng Han turned her face over, lowered his head and bit her lips.

A kiss that had been suppressed for a week suddenly broke out with such force that Yu Huan was completely unable to resist and soon fell into it.

As they were kissing, Meng Han turned her around and picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

Yu Huan hooked his arm around Meng Han's neck, leaned on his shoulder, and asked breathlessly, "Don't you want to take a rest first?"

Just as she finished asking the question, she was pressed against the bathroom wall again, skinned, gnawed, and eaten clean.

Fog spread in the narrow room, the temperature gradually rose, and the air was filled with a mixture of sweet and fishy smells.

Amid the sound of rushing water, the splashing water, and the intertwined shadows of light and shadow, Yu Huan thought vaguely.

Sometimes, you still can't be too presumptuous.

The one who suffers the loss is you.