After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 190 Overjoyed
Perhaps because Meng Weiyuan had been so calm, You Sijia didn't take his sudden stop to heart at all, and was still focused on examining the interior of Meng Weiyuan's office.

It wasn't until Yuska felt her cheek being lifted by one hand that she managed to look away, and then she felt a heavy kiss on her lips from the person in front of her.

In fact, Meng Weiyuan wanted to do this the moment he opened the door and saw You Sijia.

However, while he was excited, he also couldn't help but try to suppress this uncontrollable feeling.

In the end, of course, I couldn't resist.

Meng Weiyuan originally only wanted to give You Sijia a light kiss, but he was afraid of scaring her.

But as he got closer, his body's instincts seemed to temporarily override his reason; he wished he could merge with the person in front of him.

When Yusjia came to her senses, she realized that she had been picked up by Meng Weiyuan with one hand. The man was holding a food box in one hand and carrying her in the other, and he strode towards the boss's chair.

Seemingly noticing her distraction, Yuska suddenly felt her lower lip being bitten hard, forcing her to come back to her senses.

Yustia: "..."

When Meng Weiyuan placed her on the boss's chair, and the man, looking down at her, suddenly leaned down and kissed her, You Sijia felt like she could hardly breathe. More importantly, this position made her feel a sense of danger.

She reached out to push the person in front of her away, but Meng Weiyuan seemed to have taken some kind of wrong medicine. The food box was on the desk, and his hands were rather improperly placed on the hem of her dress.

Seeing that the area below was about to fall, Yustya finally panicked.

"Meng Weiyuan!"

She mumbled a name, then reached out and pressed down on the man's hand that was trying to slip under her skirt.

Meng Weiyuan then released the person in front of him. Those eyes were dark and deep, like a vast ocean of desire, making it impossible to see the boundaries, as if one might be drawn into its descent if one were not careful.

"Ok?"

Meng Weiyuan emitted a simple nasal sound, low and deep, which seemed to be alluring without being obvious.

When Yuska heard this voice, coupled with the man's low breathing in her ear, she felt her face turn red.

"You, you let me go first!" When Yusjia's gaze fell upon the command lights behind Meng Weiyuan, her restless thoughts immediately subsided. "We're still in the office! Have some shame!"

Yu Sijia was a little annoyed. She wasn't really sure if she was annoyed by Meng Weiyuan's "sneak attack" or simply annoyed at herself for being so lacking in self-control that she almost let Meng Weiyuan lead her into a certain situation.

Meng Weiyuan was still bent over, and although his hand was held down by You Sijia, it was still on You Sijia's waist and he did not let go at all.

With an attitude of absolute control, domineering yet brooking no refusal.

“Yes, I know,” Meng Weiyuan said. “No one will come in.”

Yuska: "!!!"

She stared wide-eyed at the person in front of her, as if in disbelief.

Meng Weiyuan took in her little expressions and couldn't help but chuckle. He felt that Yusijia was too innocent and cute at this moment, but at the same time, he wanted her to possess him.

"I'll do it," Meng Weiyuan coaxed in a low voice.

Yustya was extremely nervous in this unfamiliar place and in this unfamiliar action.

She tried to push Meng Weiyuan's shoulder away, but he had already bent down and squatted down.

Knowing full well there were people outside the office, she was still doing this to Meng Weiyuan in his office. You Sijia knew something was wrong; she'd only come to deliver dinner, how had it come to this?
But Meng Weiyuan's eyes were bloodshot and red at the moment. Compared to You Sijia's gains, he was probably more excited.

Is loving someone like growing flowers?

Meng Weiyuan used to scoff at this kind of statement, wondering who came up with such a description, finding it incredibly pretentious.

But now Meng Weiyuan feels that the Yi is not entirely without merit.

Flowers are such delicate creatures; if he wants to see them bloom, he has to carefully fertilize and water them every day.
Yu Sijia had no idea what Meng Weiyuan was thinking; she was lost in thought.

Her mind was blank, as if she had blacked out from drinking. It was like she was in Japan with Xiaoyu in the summer, watching a summer fireworks festival at the beach. The crowd was so loud that it couldn't drown out the sound of the fireworks exploding in the sky. Her eyes seemed to turn white from the dazzling fireworks, and she could still hear the sound of the waves.

It's so contradictory, yet so captivating.

When she finally heard human voices instead of just the sound of fireworks, Yustya finally came to her senses.

"Stay away from me."

Doesn't this person know what he just did?
Meng Weiyuan knew the meaning behind Yu Sijia's words almost as soon as she finished speaking.

He didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"I'm hungry."

Just as Meng Weiyuan was about to say something, You Sijia, who was lying in the boss's chair, blinked and spoke to Meng Weiyuan.

"I haven't even had dinner yet, but I came to find you first..."

Meng Weiyuan wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that he could still read a hint of accusation in You Sijia's eyes.

He looked down and touched his nose, feeling a little guilty under Yuska's gaze.

This is food delivery...

Meng Weiyuan took out the food from the food box one by one. The bottom was a hot water insulation layer, which was more breathable than a regular insulated container. The taste of the food was not much different from when it was freshly cooked.

Yu Sijia was genuinely hungry. She had been fooling around with Meng Weiyuan earlier, and now, holding her bowl, she didn't even bother to look at him and just ate in silence.

Meng Weiyuan sat to the side, smiling as he looked at her, "Would you like some soup?"

Although it was a question, as soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Weiyuan had already picked up a spoon, ladled a bowl of soup for Yuska, and pushed it towards her.

Yu Sijia finally spared a glance for Meng Weiyuan.

It's like saying, "That's more like it."

She didn't think there was anything wrong with Meng Weiyuan "serving" her now. After all, if this man hadn't insisted on pulling her along, they should have finished eating by now.

Meng Weiyuan didn't eat much at this meal. It wasn't because he didn't like the taste; it was probably just that his attention was now more focused on You Sijia.

This unexpected surprise after such disappointment makes it hard to focus on anything else.

It feels great.

(End of this chapter)