Yan Sui didn't respond, he lifted Meng Ting's chin to meet his lips, and continued the kiss that was interrupted by Meng Ting's push away. Even because it was said, this kiss was more lingering and sweeter than before, completely unstoppable.
They are very close, they talk about everything, and they have reconciled as before. Poor Xiao Zimo is facing the night wind, and he has to keep an eye on his surroundings all the time, and his ears have to pay attention to the situation in the car. His younger brother may need to ask He asked for help.
There was no movement around. He went to the car several times to look, and the two of them were like conjoined twins, and they had never been separated.
He couldn't see exactly what they were doing, but he still needed to look, he could figure out what they were doing with his toes.
He stomped his feet again, finally couldn't hold it anymore, he walked to Yan Sui's car window, knocked twice, "Okay, if you have anything to say, go to the hotel and say it."
Seeing that the inside didn't answer immediately, Xiao Zimo knocked two more times, and then Yan Sui pushed down the car window. He waved his hand, and Xiao Zimo immediately went to the rear seat and pulled the door and sat in.
Yan Sui called the old butler of the Xu family to explain the situation, and Meng Ting also turned around to talk to Xiao Zimo.
"Second brother, I'm sorry, I accidentally forgot you just now."
The lights in the car dimmed in time, and Xiao Zimo didn't adjust for a while, and with a slightly distorted expression, he said with a stiff face, "It's okay."
Hearing what he said, Meng Ting believed it too. Seeing Yan Sui put down the phone, he immediately touched Yan Sui's hand, "Second brother said it's all right."
"Ahem," Xiao Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, unable to hold back any longer, "Xiao Zinuo, am I still your second brother?"
If you forget it, forget it, and tell him clearly again, it's not about piercing your heart, he should be more considerate, Meng Ting actually comforted Yan Sui, he is the one who needs to be comforted.
Hearing this, Meng Ting continued to look at Yan Sui, the surprise in his eyes flashed, "Really?" Could it be that there is still something about his life that hasn't been clarified
"Yes," Yan Sui answered, raised his hand to rub Meng Ting's cheek, then turned to look at Xiao Zimo, "Zimo, don't argue with Ting Ting."
"Where...how can I care about our family Nuo Nuo?" Xiao Zimo just opened his mouth, and he regretted it. Meng Ting's temperament is not suitable for their jokes at all, so it would be bad if he took it seriously. Of course he and Yan Sui emphasized "our family" in this remark.
Meng Ting is different from before, now he has the whole Xiao family backed by Meng Ting, if Yan Sui really dares to betray Meng Ting, they will definitely make him pay a big price.
Yan Sui turned around with a smile, as if he didn't notice Xiao Zimo's warning, he glanced at Meng Ting again to comfort him, and then started the car.
Who does Meng Ting belong to? Yan Sui doesn't need to argue with Xiao Zimo at all, the look in Meng Ting's eyes explained everything. Meng Ting will always belong to his family.
Along the way, Xiao Zimo was a little stimulated by Yan Sui's smile, and when he recovered, they had already stopped in front of a hotel building, and Xiao Zimo was stunned again, "You, why... Forget it, get out of the car first Looking for something to eat, I'm starving to death."
Yan Sui was able to stop them halfway, so it's not surprising that he knows where the hotel he booked is now.
Compared with Yan Sui, both he and Xiao Ziang were a bit inferior in morality, but Meng Ting looked simple most of the time, it was really not easy and Yan Sui was fooled once.
"Hungry?" Yan Sui parked the car, turned his head to look at Meng Ting, there was more helplessness and distress in his eyes, Meng Ting and Xiao Zimo must be guarding outside the winery, not even caring about food.
Meng Ting felt it carefully after hearing the words, and then he felt a little hungry. He nodded slightly, "A little bit."
"Then let's have something to eat before we come back," Yan Sui said, and then he got in the middle of the road again. He was much more familiar with Licheng than Xiao Zimo. They circled around in the alley and finally stopped.
Yan Sui brought Meng Ting to a noodle restaurant. It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the business was still very good. The tables and chairs in front of the shop were arranged in a row, and the few steps were full. They waited for a while before they found a vacant seat. The ordered noodles just arrived.
When Xiao Zimo saw this shop for the first time, he still had some doubts about Yan Sui's vision, but as soon as the noodles entered, he couldn't care less about questioning.
"Refreshing and delicious!"
Meng Ting glanced at Xiao Zimo, then at Yan Sui who came back from ironing their chopsticks, he took the chopsticks and buried his head in eating.
"I want another bowl..."
The three big men let go to eat, their appetites are really big, everyone ate two big bowls, and added some side dishes.
They let go of eating here, and Xiao Zi'ang, who just arrived in Licheng, also drove directly to the noodle shop, but he didn't join the ranks of big eaters, he had already eaten on the way here.
He moved a stool, then sat beside Yan Sui and whispered, "The old man went to Ningcheng this afternoon."
Yan Sui's expression paused when he heard the words, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, he nodded slightly, "Grandpa has a heart."
Yan Sui turned his head and met Shang Meng Ting's wide-open eyes, but he didn't hide it, "Deng's family is in Ningcheng."
So Mr. Xiao went to find Deng Yu's grandfather and father, not to mention that Deng Yu didn't dare to do something to Yan Sui and Meng Ting, even if he dared, he didn't have the capital.
While they were talking, Deng Yu also received a call from his father. There were no pleasantries or cursing, only a few rather simple orders and warnings. Deng Yu grew up in such an environment as their family, how insensitive.
He hung up, made a few more calls, and then figured out what was going on.
This Su Siyu is still really inferior to Meng Ting. There is the Xiao family behind Meng Ting, and Mr. Xiao has personally escorted him. Since Su Siyu's accident, Mr. Su is busy with how to get rid of him. This is probably fate.
"Old man Yan continues to stare over there, and wait for...he comes to me."
Deng Yu waved his hand to make the people in the room retreat. He pinched the center of his eyebrows and closed his eyes to rest. This "he" is undoubtedly Yan Sui, he has intervened in Yan's affairs until now, it is impossible for Yan Sui to just leave him alone and continue.
And at this stage, he doesn't have the capital to break up with Yan Sui at all. Now that he thinks about it, he was too impulsive to be influenced by Su Siyu's words today.
Not long after Yan Sui and the others returned to the hotel that Xiao Zimo had booked, he received something from Nian Wu.
"This is Su Siyu's recording, and this is the photo memory card. Everything else has been destroyed."
After Nianwu finished speaking, he bowed and left.
Yan Sui returned to the living room of the suite, Xiao Zimo was still chatting with Meng Ting, but Xiao Ziang went back to his room.
Yan Sui put the things in his pocket, then walked over directly, sat next to Meng Ting, stretched out his arms to hug Meng Ting, and then listened to Xiao Zimo's high-spirited talk about the funny and embarrassing things about him running around these years.
Meng Ting's eyes were still wide open, and he didn't feel much sleepy, but his body gradually tilted towards Yan Sui's side, and finally he was almost half lying in Yan Sui's arms, and his hands also fell on Yan Sui's waist, thinking The look of hugging and being embarrassed to hug, Xiao Zimo looked anxious for him.
Of course, Xiao Zimo also knows that Meng Ting can be entangled because his voice constantly declares his sense of existence, so that Meng Ting can't forget that his second brother is still there, so he can't directly follow his inner thoughts and hug him whenever he wants. up.
"Okay, I'm tired today, I'm going to bed, and you guys should go to bed earlier."
After Xiao Zimo said this, Meng Ting finally looked back at him. He pursed his lips and nodded emphatically, "Second brother, good night." Meng Ting's meaning was so straightforward that he almost urged Xiao Zimo to go to sleep.
Xiao Zimo, who failed to block Yan Sui and was stuffed with ice scum by his younger brother, turned around slowly, and then floated back to the room.
"Second brother is very talkative. He must be very talkative when he is with his cousin."
After Xiao Zimo turned around, Meng Ting turned around and clung to Yan Sui's arms. He put his head on Yan Sui's shoulder and said this slowly.
"That's not necessarily true," Yan Sui said, with a slight smile in his voice, he tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting's cheek, then whispered, "Shall we go to bed?"
"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, wrapped his hands around Yan Sui's neck, and asked him to carry him back to his room.
On the short way back to the room, Meng Ting couldn't bear it, and began to peck and kiss Yan Sui's cheek and neck.
Yan Sui quickened his pace, and when the door of the room was closed, he put the person down, then pressed against the door and kissed, most of the weight of Meng Ting's body was still resting on Yan Sui, his hands kept lighting fire on Yan Sui, Unleash his enthusiasm completely.
With one more pair of Xiao family brothers present, Meng Ting and Yan Sui would feel more restrained consciously or unconsciously. The time in the car was not enough to ease each other's inner emotions. Back at the hotel, Meng Ting thought about spending time with Yan Sui alone. To make out with him.
But Xiao Zimo pulled him to talk and kept talking, which made him anxious.
"Yan Sui, let's go back to bed, it's more comfortable there."
Meng Ting spoke while panting, his gaze was fixed on Yan Sui, the emotion in his eyes was unstoppable, his body was full of extremely emotional amorous feelings, not to mention Yan Sui, anyone Anyone who feels it should be dry mouthed and hot all over by now.
"Okay," Yan Sui replied reluctantly, then dragged Meng Ting anxiously towards the bed.
Sensing Yan Sui's anxiety, Meng Ting suddenly laughed a few times, Yan Sui looked back at him, Meng Ting continued to laugh.
"I just felt happy and couldn't help laughing, probably because of you."
Meng Ting said that he denied it again, "No, it's not probably, it's because of you, seeing you, kissing you, I feel happy and want to laugh."
"Yan Sui, it's good to be with you."
Meng Ting was crushed into the bed by Yan Sui, before Yan Sui kissed his lips again, he said this.
Meng Ting's eyes were smiling, and he looked happy from the bottom of his heart, which made Yan Sui feel that kissing was not enough. Those emotions called joy and love kept pounding in his heart, making him want to spend all the time he was alive. Love the man beneath him.
"Ting Ting, I love you."
"I love you too, very much."
Before falling asleep, Meng Ting replied softly and clearly.
Yan Sui originally planned to do something before going to bed, but at this moment he completely forgot that with his lover in his arms, he could no longer devote his attention to anyone or anything other than Meng Ting.