Feeling the warm hand on top of his head, Meng Ting raised his eyes to look at the person, his lips slightly pursed, and then smiled a little, "You are here."
Including the meeting where Yan Sui gave Meng Ting a supper last night, this was the third time they met, but the familiarity and closeness between the two could not be seen that they had known each other not long ago.
Meng Qi stared at Yan Sui's hand, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.
His beautiful younger brother is amazing. He is not married yet, so he seems to have caught Yan Sui's heart, but he has been touched by Yan Sui, and he has to be punched every time he touches his paw. This treatment is too bad Too many!
What was more shocking than Meng Qi was the other onlookers in the living room. When Meng Qi led Meng Ting around, although they didn't make any explicit mockery of the identity of Meng Ting's illegitimate son, they deliberately or unintentionally The alienation shown still separates Meng Ting from them.
They want Meng Ting to understand that it is impossible for him to blend into their circle, and it is impossible for them to lower their style because of him.
But before the lingering aftermath of alienation had passed, Yan Sui slapped them face to face. How could they have the right to put on airs and alienate people who he treated so affectionately and draw a clear line of boundaries.
Yan Sui's eyes swept over Meng Qi who was beside Meng Ting, his eyes darkened a bit, then his hand left from the top of Meng Ting's head, grabbed his wrist, and then slid to hold his hand directly.
"Come out for a walk with me?"
"Okay," Meng Ting held Yan Sui back, then nodded lightly, and then he was led out of the hall by Yan Sui in the eyes of everyone.
After walking out of the hall for a long time, Yan Sui did not let go of Meng Ting's hand. After making sure that no one around could hear their words, he stopped in his tracks and stopped Meng Ting's hand by the way, but he held Meng Ting's hand Still haven't let go.
Meng Ting's face is pretty, but his hands are not that good-looking. There is a thin and long scar on the palm of his right hand, and there are some small scars between the knuckles. Some are estimated to be very old, and some were left not long ago. .
The information belonging to Meng Ting flashed through his mind. He thought it was detailed enough, but now it is not enough. At least the three years he went to closed high school were too brief.
"Now tell me, why are you upset?"
Meng Ting didn't expect Yan Sui to be so powerful, he could even see the little bit of unhappiness left in him.
His eyes sank slightly, and moved to their intertwined hands, and after a while, he opened his mouth.
"Yan Sui, I think you may regret your promise to me soon."
"I should be dumber than I told you, no, much dumber."
Originally, he thought that as long as he married Yan Sui and tried his best to treat him well, that would be enough, but the reality told him that these were far from enough, he was not worthy of Yan Sui, far from being worthy, he was far from being a qualified "wife". One hundred and eight thousand miles.
"Some things, I may never learn in my life."
Meng Ting felt extremely depressed, if he could be a little smarter, even a little bit, there would no longer be that kind of gap between him and Yan Sui that he couldn't bridge, at most it would just be that he worked harder and walked farther away.
"For example?" Yan Sui listened to Meng Ting's words, he was always very calm, and even a gentle smile overflowed from the corner of his eyes. At this time, he was no longer cold, but warm, and he was warmed by Meng Ting unconsciously. caught.
"Such as talking," he probably said something wrong, or he couldn't say a word when facing those occasions that required talking.
"Like a fake smile..." He couldn't learn that kind of smile either, he was obviously not happy, so why did he laugh.
"Also, I don't understand what they know." What fashion, what famous brand, in Meng Ting's eyes, there are only long-sleeved and short-sleeved, summer and winter clothes.
Meng Ting thought for a while and added resignedly, "If you let someone teach me, I can't learn it either, I'm too stupid."
Meng Ting's eyes still didn't dare to look at Yan Sui's face, he was afraid of seeing his repentant expression, even he himself felt that Yan Sui should repent, or in other words, the sooner he repented, the wiser it was for Yan Sui, and in time Stop the loss, finally I didn't marry such a stupid him back.
Yan Sui's other hand caressed Meng Ting's face, then moved to his chin, lifting his head that had been lowered all the time.
"I said, I won't go back on my word." It used to be because of He Wan, but now it's not just because of it. He looked at Meng Ting's eyes that suddenly widened, carefully analyzed the color and light in those eyes, and pulled him up again. A faint smile.
"Who said you were stupid?"
"Many, many people say that..." Except for his mentor in the university, among the people he came into contact with, even if they didn't say it, they all expressed this meaning in their attitudes, that is, how good the incense he made is, Those people still looked at him with pity.
And he didn't really like such pity.
"I don't think so," Yan Sui moved his thumb up slowly, and retracted it just as he was about to touch his cherry-colored lips, "Everyone has their own good and bad points, you just haven't met the real ones yet. It’s just something you’re good at.”
Yan Sui let go of Meng Ting's hand, touched his shoulder instead, and continued, "It doesn't matter if you never meet in this life, my wife doesn't need to talk to so many people, and she doesn't need to understand them. You just have to do what you like."
"I like to eat and sleep, is that okay?"
The light in Meng Ting's eyes became brighter again, and the gaze that he looked over seemed to carry his entire world, and was about to open up his entire world for him.
"Okay," Yan Sui nodded lightly, raised the hand that was originally resting on his chin, and landed on his soft hair, but only halfway through rubbing, Meng Ting threw herself into his arms.
"I also like to hug you."
What he actually wants to express is gratitude, but for Yan Sui's tolerance, he feels that it's not enough to express it with just "thank you", and it's still not enough to express it with a hug, but this is already the most intimate thing he can think of so far. way of expression.
After a long time, Yan Sui let out a soft "hmm" again, and Meng Ting also found a more comfortable position, resting his head on his shoulder, with the corners of his mouth curled up, as he himself said he liked it.
Yan Sui lowered his eyes to meet Meng Ting's gaze, and he muttered again, "I want to hold you for a little longer."
This was originally one of the biggest purposes of Meng Ting coming to the banquet to wait for Yan Sui, so that he should be able to sleep well at night.
Yan Sui wanted to help him up because he noticed that someone was looking at him and Meng Ting, but after Meng Ting said this, he hesitated. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly embraced Meng Ting's waist, and patted his back lightly. They are a fiancé couple, such a hug is not out of the ordinary.
After hugging for more than ten minutes last night, and nearly half an hour tonight, Meng Ting let go of him contentedly. His eyebrows were shining brightly, and he seemed to want to jump for a while with joy.
Yan Sui rubbed his hair again, then led him back to the hall.
He has already called Mr. Meng, and many things have been arranged. There will be no change in his marriage with Meng Ting. As for He Wan, she must be dissatisfied with Meng Ting again, but it still won't be before marriage. With such conceit, how could he easily deny his own judgment
Even if someone is gossiping and tells her about this place, she will only show it to her as he deliberately created such a misunderstanding.
"This is..." A person of the same generation as Mr. Meng asked Yan Sui. Yan Sui had never brought any male or female companions to the banquet in these years. Although Meng Ting was not brought in by him, he was All these years, he was the only one who led and escorted her around.
"Fiancé, the wedding invitation will be delivered to the house tomorrow."
"Ah, good, congratulations."
Walking around with Yan Sui, and walking around with Meng Qi, the feeling is completely different. Before, those people's gazes wanted to strip him clean inside and out, but now except for a very few, not many people Dare to look at him.
More importantly, he believed in Yan Sui, he felt safe being hugged by him, and felt safe being held by him. He is so powerful, he can't beat him, he must be safe!
After Yan Sui talked with other people for a while, his eyes would return to Meng Ting, seeing that he was not looking around, either lowered his gaze, or was looking at him, no longer the depression he had when he saw him before.
"Bored?"
"No," Meng Ting shook his head, and he shook the hand they were holding, "It's good to follow you, I like it very much."
Meng Ting is facing him, very good at talking, a casual word can disturb his mood.
How could Su Siyu not come to this banquet where it was obvious that Yan Sui was coming back, and he was also fortunate enough to watch Yan Sui's appearance, and the whole process of Yan Sui taking Meng Ting away, he chased him out, but saw Meng Qi embracing together He wanted to step forward to pull them apart, but was held back by Meng Qi.
"That's my younger brother and brother-in-law. What are you going to do? What's your position?" Meng Qi's mocking look and merciless words pulled him back to the embarrassment of his old age and fading years in his previous life. Money, no one, nothing, nothing, nothing!
"What stand! I have no stand against anyone!" But he said so, but he didn't step forward.
He and Meng Qi followed back to the hall, and when he heard Yan Sui introducing Meng Ting to someone like this, his expression couldn't help but twisted again.
But this time even Meng Qi didn't persuade him, he raised a wine glass, but went to find his own friends, he hated being with such a violent Su Siyu, he would lose his place.
Yan Sui took Meng Ting around for a while, then brought him to the place where the food was placed, picked up two dishes that Meng Ting liked, and found a secluded place, Meng Ting ate, and he watched him eat.
"Eat so much, why don't you gain weight?" It's because Yan Sui has hugged him for so long just now, Yan Sui now has more power to speak.
Meng Ting swallowed the food and replied, "I run in the morning, every day."
Yan Sui didn't answer, but took out a handkerchief from his pocket, leaned slightly, and wiped Meng Ting's cheeks that were rubbed with cream.
Meng Ting blinked, then lowered his head and continued to eat. When the whole plate was finished, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Sui, and then his cheeks turned red little by little. His reflex arc was slow enough to circle the earth It's a circle, but it's not that I don't know anything.
And Yan Sui also tried to like Meng Ting as he promised Meng Ting, it was not difficult, not difficult at all.