Chapter 043 I'm Not Afraid of Him

Meng Chengan picked up the bottle.

Tian Xiang asked: "Did Lu Feng do what happened today?"

Meng Cheng'an looked at her and nodded.

It was indeed Lu Zha Zha, he attacked Meng Chengan!

Tian Xiang: "What's the situation? Tell me in detail."

Meng Chengan snorted, "Why, you want to stand up for me?"

Tian Xiang nodded solemnly, "Yes."

Meng Chengan was stunned for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth, "No need."

Why is it not needed anymore?

Tian Xiang: "I'm not afraid of him."

He is the male lead and I am the female lead, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Meng Cheng'an took the bottle of paint and prepared to return to the bulletin board, and Tian Xiang followed him.

Meng Chengan: "I can handle my own affairs myself."

This guy is quite confident!

But the scumbag has the aura of the protagonist, can you handle it?

Tian Xiang: "What would you do if something like today happened?"

Meng Chengan: "Now that I know there is a problem, I will find someone I trust to help me take a look."

Yes, he can do that.

However, due to the protagonist's halo and the power of the plot, unexpected accidents will definitely occur in the process.

Lu Feng appears, the factory leaders appear, and eventually his color blindness will be discovered, he will be suspended, and even lose his job.

Meng Cheng'an is color blind, but comes to work in the Propaganda Department. Tian Xiang doesn't want to know the reason.

She just hoped that this person would not be affected by the label and be retaliated by Lu Feng.

Tian Xiang: "Let me help you."

The corners of Meng Chengan's mouth curled up a little more, "Okay."

Tsk tsk, he sounds a bit reluctant, he is indeed a repressed person.

Back to the propaganda column, Meng Chengan changed all the colors back to the previous ones.

There are five blackboards in the machinery factory, one at the main gate and the others are scattered around the factory.

Meng Chengan has already completed all the content, and now all that’s left is coloring.

After the two men finished this piece, they went to another place. When the street lights came on, it was almost finished, with only the piece in front of the factory gate left.

Meng Cheng'an was in front carrying a bucket of water, and Tian Xiang was following behind holding a color box.

Under the street lights, her two pigtails swung left and right, making her look very happy.

Not far away, Chen Yong, who was leaning against the basketball hoop with his hands in his pockets, silently watched the two people go away. He pouted his lips, snorted coldly, and kicked the stone under his feet far away.

"Don't worry, they haven't gotten engaged or married yet, I haven't lost yet, there's still a chance."

At this time, a young man who was playing basketball came over and asked Chen Yong to play with them.

Chen Yong: "No fight, no love, get out of here."

The young man said, "Brother Chen, did you have a firecracker today? Or were you rejected by the pretty female comrade in the group?"

After working for a few days, Chen Yong no longer played with these guys. Everyone knew that he was pursuing a beautiful lesbian in the same office.

It would be fine if this person wasn't mentioned, but it became even more uncomfortable when Chen Yong was mentioned.

"Can you talk, kid? I've lived for the past twenty years. Has any girl I've ever liked ever rejected me?"

The young man laughed, "Brother Chen, it seems like you've never had a date!"

So, no one has ever rejected you?

Chen Yong waved his hand and knocked the guy on the forehead.

"I'm not dating because I haven't found the most beautiful girl in the world! I'm only 20, is it shameful to be single? Jiang Gaojun..."

Chen Yong wanted to say, Jiang Gaojun is already 25 years old, doesn’t he have a partner?

But before he could say anything, Jiang Gaojun and Zhuang Ermei, who had been getting to know each other in the grove for nearly an hour, came over.

Jiang Gaojun's face flushed, and he whispered to Chen Yong, "Secretary Chen, thank you and Secretary Tian for what happened today. I'll take my second sister home first."

Zhuang Ermei was also shy, "Thank you, Secretary Chen, I have already told Tian Xiang about it."

Chen Yong laughed, "Okay, go ahead. It's so late, we can just go have a meal together. If you have any questions, you can still come to us!"

The two nodded and left quickly.

Chen Yong looked at the two of them, his calm smile slowly turning into envy, and finally he waved to the people on the court and left.

At the factory gate.

Meng Cheng'an asked for colors and Tian Xiang would get them for him. Sometimes when he needed to mix colors, she would also help.

After this collaboration, Tian Xiang discovered that although Meng Cheng'an could not see colors, he was quite knowledgeable about this aspect. It seemed that he had read some books, or someone had taught him this knowledge and he remembered it in his heart.

After finishing the last stroke, Meng Chengan took the tools to the sink. Seeing Tian Xiang helping him, he whispered, "Let's go eat."

Tian Xiang: "What did you say?"

Both faucets were on, so it would be hard to hear them unless you turned up louder.

Meng Chengan remained silent. After the washing was done, he asked, "Are you hungry?"

Tian Xiang: "I'm hungry!" It's almost seven o'clock.

Meng Chengan turned his head and looked into the distance, "Let me treat you to a meal. I haven't spent any of the money I had this month."

He explained so much, but Tian Xiang's answer was very straightforward, "No need for you to treat me."

Meng Cheng'an's wandering gaze paused, his face visibly darkened, then he smiled awkwardly, picked up his things and prepared to leave.

Tian Xiang called him, "Where are you going?"

"Put something there."

"oh."

Tian Xiang followed in his footsteps.

Meng Chengan: "Why are you following me?"

Tian Xiang thought his question was particularly strange.

"I'll accompany you!"

Meng Chengan: "Aren't you going back?"

Tian Xiang: "Aren't we going to have dinner?"

Meng Cheng'an stopped and looked at her in confusion.

Tian Xiang finally understood what this person was feeling awkward about. She smiled speechlessly and said, "No need for you to treat me. I'll treat you!"

Tian Xiang explained, "Last time you helped me, didn't I say I would treat you to a meal? Today is just the right time."

In fact, I should have invited him a long time ago, but I was afraid of bringing disaster to him.

So this is what she just meant.

Meng Chengan suppressed the corner of his mouth that was about to curl up, "I thought you had forgotten."

Tian Xiang: "How could I forget? I, Tian Xiang, keep my word. Once I say something, I can never take it back."

Meng Chengan: "What do you want to treat me to?"

Tian Xiang: "Let's go to Qiaotou Restaurant. But I'll pay and you'll pay for the tickets."

She had just started working and the tickets she usually had were given by her family. She had no tickets of her own.

Meng Chengan: “Yeah.”

The two put their things away and rode out on their bikes.

To get to Qiaotou Hotel, take the main road and ride for about fifteen minutes.

Not long after the two followed each other out of the factory gate, Lu Feng came back and called another colleague from the same group, Liao Guobin.

Liao Guobin was called over by Lu Feng to help Meng Chengan make a blackboard newspaper.

The two got off the car at the factory gate, and Liao Guobin said to him, "You are a kind-hearted person. Meng Chengan is usually like a taciturn person, never saying a word to us, and never saying anything when we need help. Why should we do this?"

It’s not that he is unwilling to help his colleagues, but it also depends on who they are.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "It's all for the factory, don't be so stingy. Just take a look, if they have already done it, then don't use it."

Okay.

The two men were pushing their bicycles to check out the situation. Director Liu, who was carrying a briefcase, happened to push his bicycle out. Upon hearing that the two men were here to help make the blackboard newspaper, he smiled and said, "No need. Meng Chengan has already done it. I've checked it out. It's not bad..."