Meng Ting's "really nice" is not a mantra, he has never said it to anyone other than Yan Sui, he really thinks Yan Sui is good.
He is so stupid, it can be said that he is useless, but after Yan Sui found out, he was still willing to marry him, and brought him out of Meng's house earlier, the first hug, the first kiss, and the first time he was sick. people take care of...
His mind was too rigid, and his words too poor, to express his gratitude in words other than "It's so kind."
Yan Sui's hand that patted Meng Ting's back stopped, and slowly moved to the crest of his neck, and then his cheek.
Meng Ting raised his eyes and looked at Yan Sui, his eyes were too clean, allowing him to see his emotions at a glance.
Yan Sui approached slowly, first kissed Meng Ting's lips, then moved up slowly, and kissed the center of his brow again.
"You have to remember that I should be nice to you."
This sentence was only said to Meng Ting, not to the person in his wife's position, Yan Sui was very clear about this.
Being kind to a person is different from being responsible to a person. Meng Ting has been different to him from the very beginning, but it was not obvious at first, but now he is really sure.
Meng Ting's eyelashes trembled slightly, and various emotions continued to ferment in his eyes. He looked at Yan Sui well, and after a long time, he nodded solemnly.
He has always been told that there is nothing he should do, but Yan Sui always tells him that he should eat and sleep well, and he should treat him well.
He doesn't know who is right and who is wrong, and he doesn't need to know, he only knows that he likes talking to him like this, and treating his Yan Sui like this.
Of course, he felt that this "should" was mutual, and he would treat Yan Sui well in the future, as a matter of course.
"Yan Sui, it's great to marry you."
The corners of Meng Ting's mouth curled up, revealing an unconscious and seductive smile. When Yan Sui was in a daze, he approached again, his arms pushed Yan Sui to the back of the sofa, and his legs skillfully restrained Yan Sui's body instinctively. Reaction.
"do not move."
Meng Ting told Yan Sui seriously, Yan Sui did not move.
He successfully suppressed the person before explaining his behavior, "We are not fighting, I am going to kiss you."
Seeing that Yan Sui still didn't resist, Meng Ting put away the seriousness on his face, without any further hesitation, he kissed his lips.
Yan Sui looks very cold, but his lips are not cold, they are warm and comfortable.
Meng Ting restrained the tension caused by the rapid heartbeat, and kissed clumsily and focusedly. After tossing and turning between Yan Sui's lips for a while, he lightly explored the tip of his tongue, trying to kiss more deeply. His kiss was somewhat similar to his personality. , Straightforwardness turned into enthusiasm and calmness.
After making sure that Yan Sui didn't refuse, and sure that both of them like this kind of kiss, he began his first deep, over-focused kiss.
The beauty trick came too suddenly, and Meng Ting's reaction was too unexpected. Yan Sui couldn't resist at all, and was pressed on the sofa to kiss him. This was the first time for Yan Sui, but the person who kissed him was Meng Ting. He's pretty sure he'd like to come a few more times.
Aroused by Meng Ting's enthusiasm, his heart trembled, and the hands that embraced each other continued to tighten. In the end, Meng Ting completely sat on Yan Sui's lap. A passionate kiss with a long aftertaste.
After a long time, after Yan Sui regained his breath, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and then let out a soft "hiss", the kiss dominated by Meng Ting was passionate but also a bit tragic, Yan Sui's lips were bitten open up.
"Broken, broken..." Meng Ting stared at the open wound on Yan Sui's lips with wide eyes, he moved closer and blew softly, "Huh, huh...does it hurt?"
"I'm so stupid, I even bit you..." And he didn't even notice when he was biting, his guilt and shyness were forgotten, and he continued to blow on Yan Sui.
Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting, the smile on his face still couldn't be put away, he shook his head lightly, "It doesn't hurt."
As he spoke, he hugged him again, and after a long time he whispered, "I'm very happy."
This kind of involuntary desire to smile.
The guilt in Meng Ting's heart dissipated a little, he reviewed the kiss just now, blushing and heartbeating, he also tried to gain some experience, he promised, "I will be more careful in the future."
Yan Sui pursed his lips, and said softly, "Okay." Yan Sui couldn't refuse Meng Ting's temptation to offer a kiss.
A kiss dissipated the haze caused by Meng Ting's poor sleep, and it also made Yan Sui feel better this afternoon. The efficiency of handling things was extremely high. People in the office came and went. , Wang Feng sent in a lot of documents, and sent out a lot.
And Meng Ting has been sitting on the sofa, playing games for a while, eating some fruit cake, looking at him and touching their marriage certificate without disturbing Yan Sui, this day is just as complete for Meng Ting .
Before five o'clock, Yan Sui turned off the computer, tidied up the desk casually, got up and went to the sofa where Meng Ting was waiting.
"It's almost time, let's go home."
Meng Ting looked up at Yan Sui, put the tablet on the table, then put his right hand in Yan Sui's palm, clasped both hands, both of them couldn't help showing a little smile.
"En," Meng Ting replied, and couldn't help but linger on Yan Sui's lips for a while.
In fact, not only he couldn't help but care, this afternoon, I don't know how many people were frightened, even Meng Ting was extremely surprised, he dared to speak, and dared to leave traces, no one believed it if he said it was not intentional, This is a blatant declaration of sovereignty.
After Yan Sui answered Gu Lang's phone call, he asked Wang Feng to tell him that he brought Meng Ting, his wife who had already received a certificate.
As for the reaction of the people who heard the news, it was not for Yan Sui to think about it, what they thought would not affect him and Meng Ting for the time being.
Yan Sui led Meng Ting away from Yan's Building amidst many curious eyes. This was the first time since he took over Yan's that he left work before 6 pm without any special reason. The rhythm of a home man.
Wang Feng did not follow, the front seat was only Zhao Bing, who was driving seriously. After getting into the car, Meng Ting hadn't fully sat down yet, when Yan Sui pulled him over. He touched Meng Ting's forehead, and then sized him up carefully. , "Do you feel tired?"
Meng Ting shook his head lightly, "I'm not tired, you are. It's really hard for you to support me."
On this day, Meng Ting saw Yan Sui's daily work, meeting endless people, dealing with endless things, making phone calls, answering phone calls, watching computers, he is really not idle as a CEO.
Yan Sui chuckled, thinking about how much it would cost to raise Meng Ting, but when Meng Ting said this, he felt very comforted, "It's not hard."
Meng Ting shook his head lightly, looking at Yan Sui with eyes as serious as his tone, "I've seen all the hard work."
Yan Sui had firmly controlled the entire Yan family at such a young age, how could it be possible without putting in some hard work, even he himself felt that the hard work was justified, but Meng Ting's tone of voice made it difficult for him to clearly understand the feelings in his heart.
Meng Ting is... feeling sorry for him. This feeling is special and good.
"I'm too bad... I can't do anything other than help you fight," even the perfume he knew in his previous life is useless in the position of Yan Sui's wife, but he still doesn't want to give up this position, no It's just for getting married, and also for Yan Sui.
Now, he wants to marry him. No, he's married to him, and that's fine.
Meng Ting's voice lowered, and his expression was a little more solemn than before, "However, I will accompany you, as long as you still want me, I will always accompany you."
To never leave, to share weal and woe is Meng Ting's promise to Yan Sui, although he is not sure whether Yan Sui needs it or not, but this is all he has given.
Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting seriously, with a little sharpness and scrutiny in his eyes, a little scary, Meng Ting felt it, and still looked at Yan Sui, but when he couldn't help but start to feel lost, Yan Sui asked Lifting his chin, a light kiss landed on his lips, like a seal, and he agreed.
"it is good."
Regardless of whether Meng Ting understood what he said or not, he took it seriously, and there was no turning back.
"Yeah," Meng Ting couldn't help showing a little smile when his heart was accepted by Yan Sui. He sat up straight and patted himself on the shoulder, "You can rely on me, I can also rely on you."
Meng Ting's height was not as high as Yan Sui's, and his shoulders were naturally not as broad as his, but he looked at people sincerely, and it was really not that easy to refuse, Yan Sui was still hesitating, Meng Ting stretched out his hand to hold his head Press onto his shoulder.
"You take a rest, when you get home, I'll tell you."
Meng Ting decided to treat Yan Sui well, not just talking about it, but studying hard and putting it into practice.
Of course what makes Yan Sui dumbfounded is that the domineering energy that Meng Ting occasionally shows is unbelievably cute, for example at this moment, although he feels awkward, but because of Meng Ting's cute domineering, he chooses to obey.
He leaned on Meng Tinglue's shoulders, playing with his fingers, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a faint smile, his mood was unprecedentedly peaceful.
He liked Meng Ting at the beginning because he was different from others in his sincerity and calmness, but now he really likes him, a little more than yesterday and this morning.
Zhao Bing, who was driving in the front seat, exhausted his professionalism in driving for more than ten years, so that his abnormal driving skills did not affect the two people in the back seat.
Whether it's Meng Ting or Yan Sui, their intimacy with each other is too unexpected, but it is undeniable that the atmosphere between them is beautiful and enviable.
The car stopped in front of Yan's house, Meng Ting carefully helped Yan Sui up, seeing that his eyes were still closed, he hesitated for a moment, but planned to carry someone in directly, but Yan Sui felt this intention, and slowly opened his eyes up.
"If you're still sleepy, I'll carry you back. I'm very strong."
That day he was restrained by Yan Sui within five moves, part of the reason was that he didn't eat enough and didn't sleep well during that time, but now he is in good condition, he feels that he has no problem carrying Yan Sui.
He thought for a while and added, "This is at home, it doesn't matter."
On outside occasions, in front of outsiders, it doesn't look good for him to carry Yan Sui, but this is at their home, so what does it matter.
Yan Sui smiled, embraced Meng Ting, and kissed him on the cheek, which was a reward for Meng Ting's hard work.
"Why do you carry me? I'm not sick, so I don't need to carry it."
Meng Ting thought about it and then nodded slowly, agreeing but also a little bit disappointed, it was hard for him to find a place where he could treat Yan Sui well.
His disappointment came and went quickly, after being dragged out of the car by Yan Sui, his mood became clear again, and since they were together every day, he would definitely find another place that was good for Yan Sui.
He also knows a little bit of propriety, the premise of being good to Yan Sui is not to cause unnecessary trouble for Yan Sui because he is too stupid.
Meng Ting is an absolute genius in perfumery, but apart from this and the fighting skills he was forced to practice since he was a child, he is more than a little mediocre in other aspects, and even his mind has been affected to some extent, so he won't be like a child. That kind of ignorance, but it is difficult to be as considerate as an adult, but it is more in line with his current age.
His melancholy and his reticence are all protections for his own shortcomings. It is precisely because he opened his heart to Yan Sui that he exposed it without any scruples. During this process, if Yan Sui has any malicious or inappropriate actions , Meng Ting is afraid that he will shrink back into his tortoise shell again.
The process of him getting along with Yan Sui was unexpectedly smooth. The two came hand in hand. Apart from being eye-catching, as Meng Ting said in the car in the morning, he and Yan Sui are very suitable, both in appearance and aura. Compatible.
Naturally, He Wan couldn't fail to see what everyone could see at a glance. Standing at the door of the living room of the old house, the smile on her face faded away as they approached.
To be precise, she has been waiting for Meng Ting for a day.
She arrived at Meng's house in the morning, and only then did she learn from Feng Zejiao that Yan Sui had taken Meng Ting to the old house yesterday. When she rushed to the old house, she learned that Yan Sui had taken him away. After getting the news, Yan Sui brought him to the company.
It was a whole day before Yan Sui brought him back, holding hands like this, and bringing him back as if he was in love with each other, obviously that stupid Meng Ting was already so fascinated by his son who played tricks that he couldn't find him.
But what does it matter, some people are born stupid, but Yan Sui can't become smart with a few sweet words, and when stupid people go crazy and make jokes, then they have no scruples, and that's good-looking.
He Wan saw Yan Sui and Meng Ting from a distance, Yan Sui also saw her, the gentleness on his face gradually dissipated, but he still didn't let go of the hand holding Meng Ting.
"You're here." He nodded slightly to He Wan, then looked at Meng Ting, "This is my mother."
"This is Meng Ting."
He Wan smiled, and before she could speak, Meng Ting stood up straight and called out, "Mom!"
Realizing that he was too nervous and the volume was a little louder, he lowered his voice again, "Hello."
Before and after this sentence, there was a big difference in volume, He Wan couldn't figure out what Meng Ting was thinking for a while, he saw whether she was enthusiastic or not.
"Okay, okay, come in quickly," the froze smile on He Wan's face softened again, she turned her body sideways, and then, not only did her voice soften, but even the eyes she looked at Meng Ting softened. in this way.
"What did Sui Er take you to do?"
Meng Ting didn't answer immediately when he heard the words, he tilted his head and glanced at Yan Sui, seeing him nodding slightly, he told He Wan what he said.
"We got married and got married."
He didn't take out the marriage certificate in his arms as he spoke, and he looked at He Wan with some doubts.
Although He Wan was smiling, it was a fake smile, and she wanted to fake a smile to her family. She definitely didn't like them, but she didn't like him. It was easy to understand. He was not likable by nature, but why did she I don't like Yan Sui, he's so nice.
"Oh... oh?" He Wan's tone was straight up, her smile was still there, but her pretentious gentleness was gone. She looked at Yan Sui, with more anger than surprise in her eyes, something she had been hiding all along, I almost couldn't stretch myself anymore.
"The wedding date is set, and the sooner the better." Yan Sui explained, and didn't want to say any more. He glanced at Xiao Bo in the corner of the living room, "The dinner will be served in ten minutes."
"Yes," Xiao Bo replied in a low voice, and turned to go to the kitchen.
Yan Sui withdrew his gaze, looked at He Wan who was losing his composure, and said again, "Let's go back to the room and change clothes."
Meng Ting followed Yan Sui and nodded to He Wan, and was led upstairs by Yan Sui back to the room.
He Wan's burning gaze followed them all the way until they closed the door, then she retracted her gaze, then sat on the sofa, bowed her head in silence.
After Meng Ting changed his clothes, he glanced at his and Yan Sui's room, and finally chose to put their marriage certificate in the bedside cabinet. The reason was very simple. He wanted to check from time to time to make sure he was still there, otherwise He didn't worry about hiding anywhere.
Seeing Meng Ting's relaxed appearance, Yan Sui couldn't help curling his lips again. He walked over, rubbed Meng Ting's hair, and said softly, "I don't have a good relationship with her. What did she say to you? You don't need to care."
Yan Sui stated the facts in a flat tone, Meng Ting thought for a moment, then reached out and hugged Yan Sui by the waist, "I don't care, and you don't care either."
He didn't know He Wan, so why would he care about her opinion of him, the one who would really care and be hurt might be Yan Sui instead.
Yan Sui stopped rubbing Meng Ting's hair lightly, and then continued to rub. Meng Ting was very slow in some things, but he also had his sharp reactions. For example, he knew what hurt was better than anyone else.
It is often not strangers who can really stab people's hearts, but your closest relatives.
Yan Sui's eyes turned cold, "I don't care anymore."
"En," Meng Ting responded, then raised his eyes to look at Yan Sui, he nodded, and said in agreement, "Yes, we just don't care."
Yan Sui moved his hand to his lower back, held Meng Ting's hand, and then pulled him up to go downstairs.
Meng Ting doesn't care about some things, but he has to care about them. Although the results of a thorough investigation have not come back, he understands that the harm that can make Meng Ting so sensitive is so ordinary. Some people don't care. But cannot forgive.
When they came down from the stairs, Mother Xiaobo and her servants just happened to arrange the dishes, and He Wan was also seated.
Meng Ting's gaze swept away, Xiao Bo and Wang Ma shook their heads slightly at him, and after a while, he understood what they meant.
It must be that eating with Yan Sui's mother is too restrained, and it's not delicious, so they don't want to, and that's fine.
This kind of restraint is not only found in Uncle Xiao and Wang Ma, but also in Yan Sui. Of course, his is not called restraint, but indifference, unconscious indifference.
However, Meng Ting knew best what it felt like to be hungry, and he couldn't bear to let Yan Sui go hungry because of restraint.
After sitting at the dinner table, he worked hard to eat, and also worked hard to serve Yan Sui food.
"You work so hard every day, you need to eat more."
"Yes," Yan Sui responded lightly, and then ate all the food Meng Ting gave him.
Meng Ting's eyes unconsciously glanced at He Wan who was opposite, and her eyes also swept over. When the two met, when He Wan thought he would say something meaningfully, Meng Ting lowered her head and took a mouthful of rice. It was obviously accelerated, and the speed of serving Yan Sui was the same.
He Wan's gaze was cold, before his appetite was completely "cold" away by her gaze, he and Yan Sui should try to eat as much as possible.
Under He Wan's astonished gaze, Meng Ting quickly ate three bowls of rice and many dishes that Yan Sui picked up for him. Under his influence, Yan Sui also ate an extra bowl with him. It seemed that his appetite was stronger than before. better.
Originally, he didn't have any appetite for He Wan, but Meng Ting was beside him, so he paid most of his attention to him without realizing it, any reaction and action of him was cute in his eyes, So the mood will naturally be good, and the appetite will follow suit.
After they finished eating, He Wan still had half a bowl of rice left, but she meant that she didn't want to eat much.
Meng Ting hesitated for a while, and then said, "Why do you still have leftovers? This is not good, you should finish eating."
He Wan, who had no appetite in the first place, was even more reluctant to eat after being told by Meng Ting. She swiped her chopsticks in the bowl and put it on the table. She looked at Meng Ting with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were more than It was going to be cold before.
"What are you talking about? This is at Yan's house. I can't eat. Is there any leftover food?"
Meng Ting was not frightened by He Wan's posture, he thought for a while, and his expression became serious.
"Many teachers say it's bad, didn't they tell you?"
He Wan was speechless and silent, Meng Ting only regarded her as acquiescing, he turned his head to look at Yan Sui, "Let's raise a puppy or a kitten at home in the future, so that we won't be afraid of leftovers." People who love leftovers are Yan Sui's biological mother, this is too difficult, that's the only way to go.
Yan Sui smiled lightly, and said again, "Okay."
Meng Ting nodded, but he thought of some cats and dogs on the university campus. Compared with getting along with people, he preferred to be with these kittens and puppies. He also felt that they understood him better. Now there is Yan Yan. Sui.
"There is a pet shelter near our house, we can go and have a look at it in a while."
"Okay," Meng Ting's eyes brightened a little when he heard that, he once really wanted to raise a cat or dog of his own, but he didn't even have his own home, so how could he give them a home.
But it's different now, he has Yan Sui, he has a family.