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 190 Speaking Badly

Chapter 190 Speaking Badly

After coming out of the bathroom, Meng Han put the cleanly washed Yu Huan on the bed. Only then did he have time to ask her, "What do you want to eat? I'll order some."

Yu Huan reported the name of a restaurant.

After ordering the takeout, Meng Han went to bed and lay there holding Yu Huan.

The two chatted casually, talking about what had happened in the past few days since they last met. As they chatted, Yu Huan could no longer hear Meng Han's voice. When he turned around, he saw that he had fallen asleep.

It seems that he is really too sleepy.

Yu Huan stared at Meng Han for a long time, then stood up and tiptoed out of the bedroom.

When the takeaway arrived, she didn't wake Meng Han up, letting him sleep. After she finished eating, she watched TV in the bedroom and chatted with colleagues on her phone.

At ten o'clock, Meng Han still didn't wake up. She turned off the TV, washed up, and then carefully got into bed and fell asleep while holding Meng Han in her arms.

The next morning, Yu Huan woke up with a series of strange sensations. Before he opened his eyes, he felt the heat coming from behind him, as well as a very obvious touch.

Still drowsy, she was drawn into the tide of passion again.

Meng Han, who was extremely sleepy, could not be provoked. He resisted the sleepiness and had to finish cleaning up before going to sleep. Meng Han, who was well rested, could not be provoked even more.

When she was tormented to the point where she could no longer bear it, Yu Huan asked tearfully the question that made her regret the most.

"Don't they say men are 60 after 25? Why are you still so energetic?"

Meng Hanfu pinched her waist, "Are you saying I'm old?"

“Is 33 old?”

"Um?"

Yu Huan shook her head, tears falling onto the bed. "Wow... You don't look old at all. You're amazing."

I don’t know which word in this sentence stimulated Meng Han again, making him even more excited.

This farce ended with Yu Huan's stomach growling in dissatisfaction.

Meng Han picked Yu Huan up from the bed, carried her to the bathroom, and after she came out freshly washed, he carried Yu Huan to the sofa.

"What do you want to eat?"

After dinner, neither of them wanted to move, so they just hugged each other, watched TV, and chatted. The day passed like this.

As he watched the sky darken outside the window, Yu Huan couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, happy times always pass so quickly."

Meng Han lowered his head and placed a kiss on her head. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Do you have any plans for National Day?"

Yu Huan shook his head, "No, do you have any plans?"

"Is there anywhere you want to go?"

Yu Huan immediately perked up and sat up from his arms, "Do you want to take me on a trip?"

Meng Han looked at Yu Huan, whose eyes were shining and whose tail was wagging again, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He knew very well that it was impossible for a human to grow a tail. This was just an illusion and a disease.

But he is happiest only when he is sick.

"Well, where do you want to go?"

Yu Huan immediately reported a popular internet celebrity city, and Meng Han immediately booked a plane ticket. The two packed their luggage and left immediately, checking into a local hotel that night.

After getting on the plane, Yu Huan whispered to Meng Han, "Life is getting better now. I'm sitting in first class now."

Meng Han looked at her smug expression and felt itchy.

Are all people structurally identical? Why is she so cute?

So cute that I want to bite her.

This trip was not a very pleasant one, of course, only for Yu Huan.

There were too many people traveling during the National Day holiday, and the city became popular some time ago, so many people came here to visit. No matter which tourist attraction you went to, it was crowded.

There are so many of them that even if I want to take a photo, I can’t find an angle where there are no people.

It was crowded to eat, crowded to take a taxi, and when I came back from a day of playing, I didn’t see anything but just saw crowds of people.

Meng Han was very satisfied. It was better if it wasn't fun. If it wasn't fun, he could go out less, and if he went out less, he could do more things.

The two of them went back home after playing for two days. Meng Han wanted to take Yu Huan to other places, but was rejected by Yu Huan.

"Next time, let's go out when there are fewer people. There are too many people."

As soon as Meng Han returned to H City, he started to get busy again. He was so busy that the two of them had no chance to meet during the next few days of vacation.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Meng Han had to go back to the old house and couldn't spend it with Yu Huan, so Yu Huan went to He Xiaowei's house for dinner.

During the meal, my aunt asked Yu Huan.

"Xiao Huan, you're with Mr. Meng. Has he ever mentioned taking you home to meet his parents?"

Yu Huan blinked, "It's too early to meet his parents now. He and I have only been together for a few days."

My aunt said with a serious expression, "It's still early for you, but Mr. Meng is 33, right? He's not young anymore. If he were to have a serious relationship, he'd definitely be aiming for marriage. It's not like you two have only known each other for a few days. Isn't he in a hurry?"

As she spoke, she sighed, "Hey, you scared me before. You have to see clearly this time. Is he serious about talking to you? Don't let him dump you again."

Yu Huan knew that her aunt was worried that she would get hurt, so she comforted her, "Don't worry, aunt, he won't."

He Xiaowei also vouched for it at this time: "Mom, don't worry about it. I can't say anything about others, but Meng Han is definitely not that kind of person. He's the type who won't act unless he's completely sure. If he hasn't mentioned marriage now, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to, it just means he has things he hasn't dealt with yet."

My aunt still felt it was unreliable and muttered, "I hope so."

On the other side is Meng’s house.

This was the first time the Meng family gathered together for dinner after Meng Yunhai's death, and there were many fewer people at the table.

Meng Yunhai passed away, and his wife was so sad that she was recuperating in a sanatorium. Meng Shou was imprisoned, and his wife and children were sent abroad by Meng Qin.

The originally lively family now only had Meng Qin and his family of three left.

Unlike the depressed first house, the second house was in high spirits. Meng Yunjiang was promoted and Meng Han was transferred to the headquarters to take up an important position. The family that had been neglected before now became the hottest ones.

It's really a changing world, things change over time.

The happiest one among them is Ji Ting. Her husband and son have been continuously promoted in wealth, and the most unreliable youngest son has also brought his girlfriend home. Life is becoming more and more promising.

Meng Chunsheng eagerly served food to the woman sitting next to him. The woman felt a little embarrassed, so she quietly held his hand and whispered something in his ear.

When Meng Tan saw this scene, he was left with only disbelief.

His eyes fell on his sister-in-law. She was a beauty, a pure and elegant beauty. Every move she made exuded an intellectual and elegant beauty.

I heard that she graduated from a famous university and is a smart beauty.

He inexplicably felt that his sister-in-law was somewhat similar to Meng Han, like a female version of Meng Han.

Could it be that these days all the beautiful and intelligent women like to eat pig feed?

Just looking for some ugly idiots!

Yu Huan is, and Meng Chunsheng is even more so!

"A-choo!" Yu Huan sneezed violently.

"Have you caught a cold?" my aunt asked with concern.

Gao Li laughed and said, "Not necessarily. It could be that someone is saying something bad about her!"