Chapter 19 : How Does It Feel
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Meng Yu was a little flustered and avoided his gaze, "How do I know...I haven't done anything like that with him..."
She couldn't go on.
"I just asked casually. I'm sorry if I offend you."
"It's okay." Meng Yu's face was a little hot.
The two of them stopped talking. Chu Xiujin put the chair down to rest. Meng Yu looked at the man lying next to him. She felt baffled when she thought of what he said just now. How could he ask such private questions?
The hotel was booked by Chu Xiujin early in the morning. He was very thoughtful. He booked a suite with two rooms. The location of the hotel is in Agon. The architecture still maintains the medieval style. The exterior looks old and mysterious, but the interior is very modern in design. Retro and modern collide with each other to form a unique beauty.
The two rested in the hotel for a day. The next day they took the cable car to Lavender Town. They were also accompanied by a local tour guide. This tour guide also took a part-time job to take pictures for the two. Meng Yu speaks French, so communicating with him is not a problem.
It’s just that Meng Yu and Chu Xiujin always seem to be very distant when taking pictures. The tour guide knew that they were husband and wife, so they asked them to get closer, but the two are probably not used to showing intimacy in front of outsiders, so the closest distance is standing together with two arms close together. Meng Yu looked around the couples who had been playing here for a week, either holding hands or kissing. She and Chu Xiujin were probably the two most unlike couples there.
The two visited the Lavender Town and went to play outside the city wall. When they returned, it was already night. The hotel manager came over and invited them to the sky garden on the roof for a cocktail party.
Fortunately, Meng Yu was well prepared for this trip and brought a few sets of dresses. She had to admire her wit.
She chose a pink tulle dress with half-rolled hair and tied a headband to express the graceful beauty of Dongfeng women as Linlin exquisite.
This hotel does not charge low, and those who can afford to stay here are not ordinary people especially the luxurious suites that are too expensive. The hotel manager is also a good individual. Those who stay in luxury suites must check their identities. When they meet people with high status and money, they invite them to the cocktail party on the grounds of relaxation. It is clearly a cocktail party, but not for business.
The two were introduced to the reception by a master of ceremonies. Chu Xiujin swept around at the reception, and his eyes fell on a certain place, "Why is he here too?"
Meng Yu followed him and looked over, there were several people talking over there. "Who are you talking about?"
Chu Xiujin motioned to an Asian man inside, "That's Yamasuke Ryota. He is engaged in auto parts manufacturing. There is a problem on the wheel hub of Beiyue. High precision is required, and it’s impossible to produce domestically. All are imported from Japan."
"Is it imported from Yamasuke Ryota?"
"No, it's from another company, but that company is doing more and more rough now. I have always wanted to contact Yamasuke, but Yamasuke is reluctant to cooperate with China. He likes strong alliances, and the cooperation is all Some big-brand cars from abroad."
"Since it is an opportunity to meet here, you can take the opportunity to talk to him."
Chu Xiujin said, "Look for the opportunity, if necessary, I hope you can help me translate."
Meng Yu said "I am very happy to help."
The hotel manager saw Chu Xiujin and hurried over to say hello. He probably knew that both of them were engaged in the automobile industry. The hotel manager was very insightful and introduced Chu Xiujin and his wife to Yamasuke Ryota and the others.
Yamasuke Ryota seemed to be in his fifties, and he was accompanied by a small girl who was very young. The hotel manager introduced Yamasuke Ryota's wife.
In addition to Mr. and Mrs. Yamasuke Ryota, there is a couple who are French and work in the perfume industry. Everyone knew each other, so they talked about fun things to play here.
Meng Yu can speak French and Japanese, so it is easy to chat with these two wives.
Women will eventually talk about clothes, shoes, bags and cosmetics, and then they will boast about each other in business. Meng Yu praised the French lady's perfume for its good smell, and the French lady was also very generous, so she took a small sample from her bag and gave it to her and the Japanese wife.
Then Meng Yu praised the Japanese wife's clothes as beautiful and delicate. The Japanese wife and the French wife praised her good skin. Meng Yu's skin is indeed very good, part of it is born and part of it is taken care of.
The Japanese wife asked her what loose powder she was using, but in fact it was not loose powder at all. Meng Yu told her that she was using a domestic duck egg powder.
The Japanese wife was full of curiosity about China's domestic products. When she wanted to take a look, Meng Yu glanced at Chu Xiujin and asked with her eyes.
Meng Yu originally thought that Chu Xiujin would look for opportunities to talk to Yamasuke Ryota about cooperation. Unexpectedly, he didn't talk about business during the whole process. He talked about current politics, football, and golf. It didn't match business at all.
The Japanese wife wants to see her duck egg powder, she can only take her to the room, and then there will be no way to help him translate.
She didn't want to go, but Chu Xiujin nodded at her, "Go."
Meng Yu took the two wives into the room and gave them the duck egg powder she brought. They were pleasantly surprised after they tried it. It is delicate and sticky, not powdery at all, it is much easier to use than some international big-name foundations.
Meng Yu usually has the habit of hoarding goods, and she will habitually bring a few more sets of skin care products when she goes out. She sees that these two wives like them, so she gave each of them one set, and the three of them saved their contact information. When she returned to China, she could send them the skin care products if needed.
Later, Meng Yu took them to drink, and the three chatted for a while. After the two wives said goodbye, Meng Yu called the waiter to clean the battlefield. The banquet might be over now, so she would not go there.
Meng Yu took a shower and when she came out, Chu Xiujin had just pushed the door in. As soon as he came in, he said to her, "The cooperation with Yamasuke has been negotiated, thank you for today."
"??" Meng Yu looked dazed. Thank you for what, I didn't do anything."
"Originally, when I talked to Yamasuke about cooperation he was still hesitating, but his wife probably took your things and felt embarrassed, so she helped me say a few words, and Yamasuke agreed."
"..."
"So, thank you for this, you are my great hero."
Meng Yu didn't expect that chatting with these wives, drinking tea and giving gifts would be considered A unique way of talking about business. And because she had to let Wang Shuyuan get everything from a young age, she was educated by her mother not to be too good, so she didn’t do anything praiseworthy since she was little, but now she has helped Chu Xiujin unintentionally. She was also called a great hero by him.
Meng Yu felt embarrassed, "You are too serious, I didn't actually do anything."
"Anyway, this thing can be said to be because of you, thank you very much."
"..."
Meng Yu felt that Mr. Chu was too polite.
But she felt a sense of accomplishment. It turned out to be so good to help others, Meng Yu thought before falling asleep.
The next day, Meng Yu woke up early and Chu Xiujin hadn't gotten up yet. She planned to go out for a stroll and come back for dinner. It's still early, and there are not many people in the small town. She doesn't know where the old ballads come from. The high-pitched female voice is like singing opera, and the tone is a bit bleak.
There were dots of lights on the street, and the sky appear blue and white, and it was about to dawn. It seemed that today would be a good weather.
However, it started to rain not long after she walked out, and then it got bigger and bigger. Meng Yu went out without an umbrella and the town was not big. At this time, she was about to leave the town. There was a park next to it. It was a ruin from the Middle Ageswhich has been repaired. It became a kind of park with abandoned and decadent wind.
There was a large sculpture in the park, and Meng Yu temporarily hid underneath it to shelter from the rain. She was about to call Chu Xiujin but he already called her first.
"Where have you been?"
"I wanted to go out for a stroll, but I didn't expect it to rain."
"Send me the location. Just stay there and I will pick you up."
After Meng Yu hung up the phone, she obediently used social software to post her location, and he came soon after. Coming through the rain with a black umbrella.
The big black umbrella covers half of his face. Under the umbrella, he wears a black shirt and black pants. He looks solemn and dignified on rainy days wearing all black. However, the exquisiteness in every detail of his body dilutes this dignity. The rain and mist were hazy, his figure seemed to be stretched, especially his legs, the leg-to-body ratio was perfect, and the footsteps were clean. She seemed to hear the crisp sound of his leather shoes on the stone slab.
His figure walking in the rain curtain is as beautiful as an oil painting.
Gradually approaching, his face appeared before her eyes, a face more delicate than clothes. The surrounding rain was ticking, and the people in the painting suddenly walked in front of her.
"Not leaving yet?"
Meng Yu came back to her senses. He held an umbrella to support her. She walked up to him and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect it to rain."
"It's okay."
He is still so graceful.
The town in the rain has become very quiet, and the bleak opera tone just now can't be heard. Meng Yu walked to him and gradually felt the pressure, probably because he was wearing black today which is too solemn. This pressure will make her subconsciously keep a distance from him, until she finds that he almost covers her with the entire umbrella, while his other shoulder is completely wet by the rain.
"Don't patronize and give me all the umbrella, your shoulders are getting wet."
"You can move to be closer to me."
"..."
Meng Yu obediently moved a little toward him. She looked at his arm holding the umbrella. He was much taller than her. When holding up the umbrella, her elbows were just on her chest. Just walking side by side would not be so wonderful, maybe holding his hand would be much better.
Meng Yu thought that it was not unreasonable anyway, she simply took his arm and walked next to him so that both of them could be covered by an umbrella.
However, it is really embarrassing to do this kind of intimacy. He used to hold her hand on very formal occasions, but now, on the quiet streets of foreign towns, there are only the two of them.
But he didn't seem to care.
She hadn’t paid much attention to him before when holding his hand. Now she realized that his arms were tight and seemed a bit thick. He looked very thin, but she didn’t expect him to have such thick arms. She didn’t know if there was flexibility.
Probably the sound of rain could calm people’s hearts, or that an environment that is too quiet will freeze people’s mind. She just thought about it, not knowing where the nerve came from, she subconsciously squeezed his arms.
Huh... So it's really flexible!
However, Meng Yu finally realized what she had done.
This action seems so inexplicable, and no matter how you look at it, it is ambiguous, as if to... tease him.
She suddenly raised her head to look at him, and he happened to look at her too, with doubts in his eyes, obviously he didn't understand why she suddenly pinched him.
So... how should she explain her mentally retarded behavior just now in this case?
Probably the more anxious she became, the less she knew how to speak. She looked at him for a while and didn't know how to respond
In a moment of solitude, he suddenly bends the corner of his mouth, his thin lips lightly opened, and the magnetic voice asked her "How does it feel?"
Meng Yu "..."
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Mentally retarded action hahahahaha
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