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

Meng Chenyu rubbed his hungry stomach, opened the door and handed the information to the assistant at the door, and asked, "Can we still eat in the downstairs restaurant now?"

"Interpreter Meng finally came out?" Si Nuo just came over with a waiter pushing a dining cart, "I saw you were too serious before, so I didn't bother you, and the meal was re-prepared twice. Do you want to eat now?"

The grievance in Meng Chenyu's heart disappeared by half. It turned out that Si Yu was not an oppressive capitalist who didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates, but he just didn't have the nerve to disturb him.

"Gulu..." Meng Chenyu's stomach made a loud sound of hunger, and Meng Chenyu couldn't help but blushed slightly.

The corner of Si Yu's lips raised an inconspicuous arc when he just entered the room: "If you're hungry, go to the restaurant to eat."

Meng Chenyu walked to the restaurant with small steps as reserved as possible, calming his stomach silently, and he will be able to eat soon, why are you in a hurry, is it shameful to lose face.

The waiter brought the dishes to the table one by one, such as roasted milky corn, shredded eggs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, fruit salad, and a bowl of white fungus soup, Meng Chenyu's face almost turned green.

All the dishes are sweet, did you accidentally buy too much sugar at the Bauhinia Hotel?

"I heard that Translator Meng prefers Chinese food, let's see if it suits your taste?" Si Nuo asked.

Chinese food?Meng Chenyu had two big question marks on his forehead, Chinese food without chili has no soul!

But Meng Chenyu felt a little sad when he looked at the dishes on this table. These are Meng Yu's favorite foods. He prefers sweet ones, but he has a mediocre perception of chili peppers. However, Meng Yu is very good at cooking Sichuan dishes, just because he loves them.

The depression in Meng Chenyu's heart dissipated without a trace in an instant, and he smiled at Si Nuo and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

A mouthful of sweets diluted a lot of the uneasiness in my heart.

Si Yu's lips were gradually pursed into a slit. The nostalgia in Meng Chenyu's eyes was for these dishes, or did they remind him of someone?

He is thinking about others.This realization made Si Yu's heart agitated, and he seemed to ask casually, "Do you like sweet dishes?"

Meng Chenyu smiled: "My wife likes it."

"Tear." The document in Si Yu's hand was torn in half instantly.

He stared into Meng Chenyu's eyes: "Your lover?"

Meng Chenyu recalled the heart-loving strawberry cake he bought for Meng Yu's birthday, and the smile on his face became sharper and gentler: "Yes, he likes to eat sweets very much, and he likes to eat strawberry cake. The dishes on the table happen to be his favorites. thing."

Si Yu crumpled up the waste manuscript in his hand expressionlessly and threw it into the trash can, his voice was full of disdain: "Really? I think the strawberry cake is too soft, and I prefer the strong stimulation of Sichuan cuisine. "

Si Nuo looked at Si Yu in bewilderment, puzzled, dear little uncle, do you know what you are talking about?Aren't these your favorite things to eat?

Meng Chenyu's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, I also think sweets are a bit boring, how can Sichuan food be as refreshing as spicy and numb!"

The corner of Si Yu's lips curled up, feeling a little relieved in his heart, as if he had won the victory.

The next moment, Meng Chenyu said again: "So my wife is very good at cooking Sichuan cuisine. His Sichuan cuisine is very good, not inferior to the famous chefs at all."

The corners of Si Yu's mouth that had just been pulled up were smoothed again, and for no reason he felt a bit itchy in the back of his teeth, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Then I really want to try it, where is he now?"

Meng Chenyu paused, scooped up a spoonful of white fungus soup, stared at the goji berries in the soup, and said somewhat melancholy: "We got separated, I can't find him now, but I know he must be in a bad situation now, Be sure to wait for me to find him."

Hearing that the person is not here now, Si Yu felt inexplicably relieved, but for some reason a strong irritability rose up, mixed with some sadness. The complicated emotions made him not know what to say for a while.

The atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and Si Nuo hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Oh, I remember that Meng Translator said before that he needed a lot of time to go to various places, just to find your lover? Don't worry, since I promised you before, I will definitely help you, and I will definitely help you. keep your word."

Meng Chenyu managed to hold up a smile: "Thank you."

Si Nuo said, "Translator Meng, tell me the information of the person you're looking for, and I'll go down and make arrangements right away."

Meng Chenyu squeezed the spoon tightly, opened his mouth, but closed it dejectedly, and finally said: "Forget it, don't trouble you, I will arrange it myself."

Si Nuo was puzzled and said: "The Si family has companies in various places, it will be much more convenient for you to have the Si family to help you."

Meng Chenyu forced a smile: "No need, I have some concerns of my own, thank you for worrying."

He put down the spoon: "I'm full, do you still need to translate the document on the table?"

Si Yu looked at Meng Chenyu's tired eyes, and said silently for a while: "Your room is downstairs, if you don't want to run upstairs and downstairs, you can sleep on the sofa in the study for a while, that thing is not in a hurry ,Take it easy."

"Thank you for reminding me." Meng Chenyu turned around and went back to the study, feeling very disappointed.

Si Yu looked at the table with dissatisfaction. Meng Chenyu didn't eat much, and it made him feel bad.

He looked at Si Nuo: "From now on, we will prepare Sichuan dishes for meals, so don't mention him... about your lover."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the room, leaving only Si Nuo standing in the dining room alone.

Si Nuo twitched the corners of his mouth, well, it's obvious that these two masters didn't get together, but he was the one who took the blame.

When Meng Chenyu returned to his study, he didn't start working right away. Instead, he clicked on the search website and searched for the orphanages in Yuncheng. Looking for it.

Meng Chenyu suddenly paused, no, the one who lives in the orphanage is the young Meng Yu, and it is impossible for the adult Meng Yu to still be in the orphanage.

If the overlap between the two world characters is too high, what should Meng Yu's job be? A Meng Yu who has not met Xiao Ranchen should be an excellent architect.

It's not right, if we talk about the degree of coincidence, Meng Chenyu in the two worlds is good at different directions.

Meng Chenyu dejectedly deleted the contact information of the orphanage, and found that he had entered a misunderstanding again. He had no trace of Meng Yu at all!

Nothing to do.

The afternoon meeting seemed to go smoothly. The meeting that started at three o'clock did not arrive until six o'clock, and Si Nuo knocked on Meng Chenyu's door: "Your manuscript is translated very well, and the data and terms are very accurate. The initial agreement has been reached, and the second meeting can start the day after tomorrow, and the information team will celebrate in the restaurant box, let me definitely invite you to go."

Meng Chenyu knew that the chief executive's diplomatic language skills were good, so he was only asked to help with the translation of the manuscript. He was not needed in the meeting room, so Meng Chenyu didn't know that things couldn't go so smoothly.

He smiled embarrassedly: "Forget it, I didn't help much."

Si Nuo said very sincerely: "President Si is not in good health. He has been concentrating on translating manuscripts for a long time, which consumes a lot of energy. The other translators are proficient in different directions. One manuscript can be translated into two languages. , actually expressed two meanings, half of the information and data that the information team has worked so hard to collect has been ruined, thanks to you, I want you to have a drink over there."

Sino reminded again: "After all, you are a newcomer, it is normal for everyone to be curious about you, just show yourself."

Meng Chenyu has never understood these twists and turns in the workplace. He has never been employed in a real company. Even in the world of novels, he can just follow the plot. He was tricked by Si Nuo.

Si Nuo smiled and pushed the man inside: "Boss Si has something to arrange for me, so I can't accompany you today. This interpreter Meng just came here to work as the translation secretary for President Si. Let him have a few drinks with you."

"Okay! Welcome to Secretary Meng."

The scene was full of noise, booing, booing, and cheering. Meng Chenyu stumbled and was dragged in. With a wine glass in his hand, he realized that he had been arrested.

The atmosphere at the scene was in high spirits, Meng Chenyu couldn't leave directly, and made a serious note to Si Nuo in his heart, and was dragged by a group of people to drink and mess around until midnight before dispersing.

In the end, Meng Chenyu got dizzy from drinking. He only remembered to go back, but he didn't remember that he was downstairs. He staggered back to Si Yu's apartment, went into the study familiarly, and fell asleep lying on the side table.

Si Yu saw Meng Chenyu raised his eyebrows slightly from the room surveillance, what are you doing in the study in the middle of the night?

He put on his coat and went to the study room. As soon as he entered, he looked at Meng Chenyu who was lying asleep on the computer desk with the smell of alcohol and was frowning. He paused and took a blanket for him from the sofa beside him. Put on, turn down the temperature of the air conditioner.

When I first met Meng Chenyu that day, what did he call himself? Mengyu, Meng Chenyu's Meng, Si Yu's Yu?

Meng Chenyu opened his eyes in a daze, sleepiness and alcohol made his mind not sober: "President Si?"

Si Yu suddenly smiled with his eyes slightly bent, and the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes was stained with a bit of fresh smoke and fire, which directly hit Meng Chenyu's heart.

He had already discovered that whenever he smiled a little, Meng Chenyu couldn't help but look at him, and he said softly, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

With such a smile, such eyes, and the eye-catching cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye, Meng Chenyu's nose was sour and he almost burst into tears. He grabbed Si Yu's legs, put his chin on his knee and stared at Si Yu obsessively.

Si Yu couldn't help his heart speeding up, he held his breath and carefully described Meng Chenyu's appearance, his beautiful dark eyes clearly imprinted his appearance, full of dependence and love.

He couldn't help but reached out and stroked his eyebrows, Meng Chenyu subconsciously rubbed his head on his hand and muttered, "Meng Yu... why did you come here?"

The grievances and worries experienced these days have all turned into this low whisper.

In a word, Si Yu was completely awakened like a basin of cold water splashed on his feet. Meng Chenyu saw him and not him.

A chill swept over his whole body, his beating heart stopped suddenly, and the invisible big hand grabbed Si Yu's throat, shackling his lifeline, and breathing seemed to have become a luxury.

But he still tried his best to smile gently: "Sleep, I'm here."

Si Yu used to sneer at love, let alone the so-called love at first sight, but when he saw Meng Chenyu for the first time, he had the feeling of reunion.

Then, after just getting along for a day, he completely lost control over himself.

Si Yu gently stroked Meng Chenyu's head with his hands, his eyes darkened, his heart became more and more eager to retrieve his memory, and he even brewed deep hostility towards Meng Yu whom Meng Chenyu was talking about.