Chapter 73 The Influence is Too Strong
"What do you want?"
Yu Huan smiled secretly and spoke softly in the dim carriage.
“Hmm… I haven’t decided yet.”
In fact, she had thought about it a long time ago, but if she brought it up now, she would definitely be rejected. She could only find a suitable time to avoid being rejected.
"Then tell me when you've made up your mind."
"good."
The car drove for a while and stopped at the place where Yu Huan got off every time.
Yu Huan was just about to say goodbye to Meng Han when he saw him looking sideways at him.
"What's the matter?" She looked at him expectantly.
Meng Han looked at her face for a moment, then said, "Although your dream is simple, it's not easy to work peacefully as a secretary until retirement."
"At the very least, you have to learn a lot of the skills that a secretary needs."
Yu Huan nodded, "Yes, I know. I will work harder to do my job well in the future."
"I'm not talking about my place. You've done a great job here."
Yu Huan was slightly surprised, "You mean..."
Meng Han looked straight at him, his eyes calm. "I may not even stay in this position until retirement, let alone my secretary."
"Everyone has different expectations of secretaries. If you want to continue working in this field, then you have to learn those skills that I don't value but are essential for secretaries."
Yu Huan knew that he was right. Things in the world are unpredictable and change too much. No one can guarantee that they can work in one position until old age.
But, she wanted to be his secretary, not someone else's.
"Since you are satisfied with me, even if you are no longer in this position, you can take me away. I am willing to follow you." She immediately expressed her loyalty.
Meng Han withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at her. His future was destined to be bloody and he had never thought of letting her stay by his side until that time.
Looking ahead, he spoke calmly, "Everyone must come together and part ways. Don't place too much hope on a relationship, whether it's just colleagues or any other relationship. Your life should be centered around your own future."
Yu Huan lowered her eyes. She knew very well in her heart that no matter what kind of relationship it was, it would eventually come to an end.
Moreover, this was what the two of them agreed on from the beginning.
Hiding the sadness in her heart, she nodded obediently, "I understand."
"Yeah." Meng Han replied softly, then continued, "Being a secretary requires not only basic professional skills but also personal image. Starting tomorrow, you must learn to become a more qualified professional woman. You must make others feel that you are trustworthy from the first sight of you."
"Change your student-like attire. You must wear makeup to work from now on."
Yu Huan was a little hesitant. She didn't wear makeup usually because she didn't know how to do it and partly because her parents didn't allow her to.
"My...my parents..." When she thought of the abuse she would receive if she changed her image, she subconsciously wanted to refuse.
Meng Han interrupted her, "This is what I told you to do."
Yu Huan immediately shut up. Between being scolded by her parents and not making Meng Han angry, she chose the latter without hesitation.
"good..."
Meng Han took in the worry on her face and slowed down his voice. "But you can take your time with this. I don't ask you to change everything at once. You can make a little change every day."
"As for the method, I have already taught you."
Yu Huan recalled the method he taught her last time to cheat her parents out of their salary and nodded slightly.
"I...I remember."
Meng Hanshen looked at her, reached out and patted her on the head.
“Very clever.”
Although I felt a little uncomfortable just a second ago, his palm seemed to have magic, instantly dispelling the discomfort, and my whole heart was filled with joy.
She couldn't help but rub her hands against his and climbed up the pole.
"Well, if it changes every day, can I ask you for something every day?"
Meng Han pulled his hand away. "You haven't even finished your work yet, and you have the nerve to make demands?"
Yu Huan looked embarrassed, but his actions were very decisive, not missing any opportunity.
"I didn't mention it, I was just asking..."
She leaned slightly closer, raised her hand boldly, gently grasped one of his fingers, and squeezed it, "Is it okay?"
The touch from his fingertips was soft and much lower than his body temperature, so Meng Han pulled his hand back.
"Let's talk about it after we're done. Get out of the car."
Yu Huan looked at her lost finger with some disappointment. His warmth was still on it. She suddenly thought and put her finger under her nose and sniffed it.
Meng Han's eyebrows jumped, and he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit stuffy and dry.
"What are you doing?"
Yu Huan suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he was acting like a pervert.
"I didn't, I...I just wanted to smell if there was any scent of you."
It would be fine if there was no explanation, this explanation sounds even more wrong.
Meng Han looked away, his voice slightly lowered, "Get out of the car."
Yu Huan felt embarrassed to stay any longer, so he quickly got out of the car with his head down.
As soon as the door closed, the car sped away, which made Yu Huan feel a little depressed.
It's over. He won't be angry, right?
Yes, her behavior just now really seemed like that of a pervert.
Meng Han drove the car for a long time before he let out a deep breath, gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and tried to adjust his state by taking deep breaths.
However, it was of no use. The desire that had been deposited in his body for a long time suddenly erupted, violently and intensely, making him confused and hot.
His mind was filled with images that he was usually forbidden to think about.
A white neck, a black mole, red marks, and eyes with tears in them.
And those voices, doubtful, earnest, flustered, secretly delighted, and shy.
He slammed on the brakes, the tires making a noise as they scraped against the road. The impact made him lean forward suddenly, but he was pulled back by the seatbelt.
Letting go of the steering wheel, he leaned his head back in the chair, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and sighed in frustration.
How long has it been since I had such a strong desire?
It was so strong that he couldn't even calm down for a moment.
Is it that everything has its limits, or is her influence too great?
Even he himself doesn't know.
At this moment, Yu Huan was standing in front of the wardrobe, rummaging through his clothes, clueless.
After searching around, she decided to give up. There were no other clothes in her closet except what she usually wore.
It seems that I will only focus on my makeup tomorrow.
She cast her eyes over her dressing table and saw, besides the lotion for her face, only a bottle of sunscreen, an eyebrow pencil, and a lipstick.
This lipstick was given to her by Takanashi. She used it once, but after her parents told her off, she never used it again.
Well...she usually has a plain face, so putting on lipstick should be considered a change, right?
He also said that we can take it slowly, so even a small change is still a change, so I can ask him for things, right?
So what do you want from him?
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