When Meng Ting was talking to Wang Ma, he caught sight of Zhen Han from the corner of his eye. He paused and turned his head to glance at him. Just when Zhen Han thought he would say something, he slowly turned his head back, and then He stuffed another strawberry into his mouth, and his cheeks continued to puff up.
"Sister-in-law hates me?" Zhen Han knows that he is really annoying in some ways, but so far, he probably hasn't exposed it to Meng Ting, and Meng Ting is not such a sensitive person.
Hearing this, Meng Ting gave Zhen Han a slightly surprised look, but still shook his head.
With a smile on Zhen Han's face, she walked over and sat on the sofa next door, with her chin raised slightly, she said with certainty, "Then sister-in-law likes me." She is soft and cute, really easy to deceive.
He froze in his heart, but saw Meng Ting shook his head again, he didn't hate or like it, what did it mean.
"You are Yan Sui's cousin, I don't hate you, but I also don't like when you speak ill of Yan Sui."
Meng Ting's truth came out, the living room was quiet, Wang Ma lowered her head and licked the cat for a while, glanced at the remote control on the table, and immediately turned on the TV, the sound of the series started, and the awkward and condensed atmosphere in the living room seemed to be good some.
But Wang Ma still gave Zhen Han a disapproving look, how could she speak ill of Yan Sui behind her back, let alone Meng Ting didn't like it, even she and Xiao Bo didn't like it either.
"Hehe," Zhen Han rubbed his nose, and smiled emotionally. Looking again, Meng Ting and Wang Ma had already watched TV seriously.
"I hate you hate you hate you... um."
"Cough cough," Zhen Han glanced at the TV and coughed in a low voice. Coincidentally, it was the scene where the male and female protagonists were kissing. He glanced at Meng Ting again and found that he still had no embarrassment in his eyes. There is a little doubt in it, the plot continues to progress, and his doubt has turned into a daze...
Zhen Han suddenly felt that Yan Sui was a bit of a beast. This Meng Ting obviously didn't understand anything. He couldn't understand even a bloody youth school idol drama where he could guess the beginning and the end, even a kissing scene...
So the two seem to be close, but they are still at the stage of hugging each other with their little hands? This Yan Sui is too useless!
While Zhen Han was watching TV, all kinds of thoughts were flying in his head. Meng Ting, who was on the sofa next to him, was really watching TV. Although he was confused, what he was confused was also the plot of the TV series. Walking down, the three of them who were too focused did not know.
Wang Ma was the first to spot Yan Sui, she got up and gave up her seat without warning.
Yan Sui sat down and put his hands on Meng Ting's waist. Meng Ting stared at the TV, and his body consciously leaned against Yan Sui. As soon as the camera on the TV switched, Meng Ting also looked away, and he tilted his head. Looking at Yan Sui, "You're down, are you tired? Thirsty?"
"Not tired, not thirsty," Yan Sui said and tightened his hands even more, Meng Ting almost fell into his arms.
Meng Ting is a normal seventeen-year-old boy, his frame is naturally not too small, but Yan Sui feels that the position in his arms is particularly suitable for him, just as Meng Ting said, they are very compatible, in every sense of the word.
Seeing that Meng Ting was still looking at him, Yan Sui asked again, "Looks good?"
Meng Ting hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It's okay, but some things are quite strange."
"I said I hated it, but I still kissed it. Isn't it only for those who like it?"
Meng Ting also knew that what he thought might not be what the world thought was correct, but he still stubbornly said, "Anyway, I don't kiss people I hate, I kiss you, Maoqiu, and rhubarb."
Not to mention Yan Sui who faced Meng Ting directly, even Zhen Han and Wang Ma who were listening here felt numb.
Juxtaposed with the hairball rhubarb, it feels a bit subtle, but it cannot be denied that Meng Ting's "love words" are quite useful to Yan Sui.
He stretched out his hand to stroke Meng Ting's hair, then rubbed his cheek, "You're right."
Meng Ting was a little surprised when he heard the words, and then nodded happily, he moved a little closer and said, "Yan Sui, what you said is also correct."
It felt good to be affirmed by Yan Sui, if there were no people around, he would definitely have kissed Yan Sui's, he pursed his lips lightly as he thought about it, Yan Sui's gaze followed his lips.
"Cough..."
"Cough," Wang Ma and Zhen Han both coughed to show their presence, but they both stood up.
"I'm going upstairs to the bathroom."
"I'm taking the furball to see the rhubarb."
Those two people finally found an excuse to leave this sticky living room before Wall-E was completely exhausted.
Meng Ting turned his head to look, and his eyes caught sight of the two people's backs completely missing, so he no longer cared about his wanting to hug someone's hand, wanting to put Yan Sui's foot on it.
Holding the person tightly with both hands, with his feet across Yan Sui's lap, when it comes to possessiveness, Meng Ting's words and deeds may be a little better than Yan Sui's.
There was a helpless chuckle on Yan Sui's face, but he let Meng Ting's overbearing hugging posture go.
Meng Ting rubbed against Yan Sui's cheek, "They were here just now, I endured so much pain that I didn't hug you, I want to hug you for a while longer."
"Okay," Yan Sui agreed, his eyes fell on Meng Ting's face with curved eyebrows, and when he moved closer, his lips fell on the center of his brows, Meng Ting's eyelashes trembled slightly, but they did not close, but He raised his face and said with a smile, "I had to endure it so I didn't kiss you, now I can..."
Before Meng Ting finished asking, Yan Sui blocked his mouth with his lips, and directly resolved Meng Ting's doubts with his actions.
Meng Ting's foot that wasn't on Yan Sui's lap exerted more strength, and he sat directly on Yan Sui's lap. He was originally a little shorter than Yan Sui, and this posture just made up for their unequal height.
The two of them parted lips, looked at each other again, Yan Sui put his arms around Meng Ting's waist, Meng Ting held Yan Sui's face in his hands, kissed again, lips and tongue collided, the sky thunder stirred the ground fire, the numbness stirred the nerves again The throbbing of the heart swept through the heart for a moment, and the heartbeat accelerated, like two deer, running wildly and jumping happily.
After the kiss was over, the two of them touched their foreheads, and it took a long time to slowly open their eyes. After looking at each other, they couldn't help but smiled at each other.
The shyness is a little less than when they were intimate in the past, but the warm and warm feeling is increasing day by day, this kind of kissing is becoming more and more addictive, it is true for Meng Ting, and it is also true for Yan Sui.
Meng Ting put his arms around Yan Sui's neck and leaned on his shoulder, his appearance was more obedient than a furball sleeping peacefully, Yan Sui's heart was so soft.
He rubbed Meng Ting's hair, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was hard to hold back. Originally, he thought that it was impossible for him to like someone, let alone kissing someone in his living room.
But the world is unpredictable, he fell in love with someone, the most unlikely thing happened, and what will happen in the future, even he himself is not sure, but what is certain is that he has already begun to look forward to such unexpected things happened.
It was just an excuse for Zhen Han to go back upstairs. He sat in the room for a while, and when he felt that it was almost time, he came down.
But when he went downstairs, seeing the two people who were still hugging each other inseparably, the veins on his forehead twitched unconsciously. He was single and had no boyfriend to show off, so he was going to bully him like this, it was too unfair!
"Cough..." He was about to cough again to show his sense of existence, but Yan Sui turned his head and gave him a warning look.
Zhen Han didn't understand, so he walked over, Yan Sui hugged him up, and lowered his voice.
"He fell asleep."
"Oh," Zhen Han nodded immediately when he heard the words, not only his voice but also his movements were lighter. He turned his back, then turned around, and asked in a low voice, "Then... are you still going?"
It's two o'clock now, and this time has passed, and it's almost four o'clock when we go to the beach, play in the water for a while, watch the sunset, and then go to the villa to drink and chat, dance and sing the daily party program.
If Meng Ting woke up and they passed by, they probably wouldn't be able to see any sunset, and it would be meaningless to choose the beach.
"Let's go," Yan Sui said, and walked out. They waited by the door of the living room, and Xiao Bo brought a suitcase and a long cloak in his hand. He approached and carefully draped it over Meng Ting's body in Yan Sui's arms, and then took two steps back.
Yan Sui turned around and walked in front with the person in his arms, Zhen Han and Xiao Bo followed two steps behind.
Xiao Bo handed the suitcase to Zhao Bing, Zhao Bing put it in the trunk, Yan Sui hugged Meng Ting and sat in the back seat, Zhen Han also sat in the passenger seat.
Xiao Bo took another two steps back, bowed slightly and watched their car go away. After a long time, a little smile appeared on his overly serious face.
Their Patriarch really likes the Patriarch's wife, just like his two old masters. This is good, this is good.
The car was driving on the seaside asphalt road, Zhao Bing's superb driving skills were brought into play today, he tried to drive as straight as possible even when making big turns, the car was good and the road was good, and there was no messy sound, Meng Ting was in Yan Sui's arms Li got a good night's sleep.
On the contrary, Zhen Han was a little bit depressed, he posted a row of [shh] emojis in Moments, which shows that he is aggrieved.
Originally, he wanted to leave with Yan Sui and Meng Ting because he thought he could chat freely all the way, but Meng Ting, the only one who was willing to listen to him, unexpectedly fell asleep in Yan Sui's arms before leaving.
Without Yan Sui's warning, he didn't dare to make noise, his circle of friends was buzzing, and it seemed that he was finally coming to an end.
Yan Sui looked at his watch, Meng Ting had been asleep for an hour and a half, he stretched out his hand to rub the hairy head in his arms, trying to wake him up, but Meng Ting just rubbed his hand and murmured After saying something, he continued to "huhu" and fell asleep.
There was peace in his eyes, Yan Sui's will to wake people up suddenly became less firm.
Meng Ting has never been able to sleep well, and it is rare for him to sleep well now, so let him do it.
Thinking of this, Yan Sui continued to hug the person tightly to sleep, patting him from time to time, and Meng Ting fell asleep completely again.
The car stopped in front of a three-storey compound villa. Standing on a golden sandy beach that could be seen in front of the villa, a group of men wearing only beach shorts could be seen running towards them from a distance, staying in the villa to chat and talk. Yes, they swarmed out when they heard the movement.
Zhen Han got out of the car first, and several people immediately greeted him.
"Hanzi, why do you..."
However, the first thing Zhen Han did when he got out of the car was his expression in Moments, with his index finger on his lips, his expression was extremely serious, and the volume of the person talking to him was visibly lowered.
"...in Boss Yan's car?"
Zhao Bing got out of the car, walked to the back seat, opened the car door, Yan Sui got out of the car first, and then carried Meng Ting out of the car.
Meng Ting was still wrapped in a cloak, most of his face was covered, and he was leaning sideways on Yan Sui's chest, so it's strange to see what's going on.
This is a vivid interpretation of what it means to "come out after a thousand calls" and "still holding the pipa half-hidden". Originally, she was only curious about what Yan Sui's daughter-in-law looked like, but now she became a heart-scratching curiosity.
This group of people who opened their mouths and wanted to speak, when Yan Sui glanced at them, they all froze in their throats, almost suffocating themselves to death.
They only knew that they couldn't speak, but they didn't know why they couldn't. They didn't dare to wink at Yan Sui, and their eyes almost twitched when they looked at Zhen Han, but Zhen Han still pursed his lips and shook his head, unwilling to reveal.
He was depressed all the way, so he naturally wanted to let them feel the sour feeling that he wanted to say but couldn't say.
"Yan Sui! Your boss just came here, the sun is about to set, did you see it!"
Gu Lang, who couldn't see Yan Sui and Zhen Han's wink on the second floor, leaned out half of his body and stretched the man's neck, afraid that Yan Sui and the others wouldn't hear his voice, he roared happily.
Meng Ting slept for two hours, but in fact he should have woken up almost, but Yan Sui's embrace could have reassured him, but even if his consciousness was fuzzy, he thought about staying for a while longer.
But now that Gu Lang yelled at him, his vagueness of being awake and half awake disappeared, his body froze slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and met a lot of aggrieved and curious eyes.
He stiffened again, raised his eyes in a little bewilderment, and glanced at the side of Yan Sui's face, only then did his heart settle down again.
"Yan Sui, what's wrong?"
Meng Ting asked in a low voice.
"It's okay, are you still sleepy, if you want to sleep, go on sleeping."
Yan Sui's eyes swept down, and the coldness that looked at Gu Lang suddenly disappeared a little, although other people couldn't feel the difference at all.
Meng Ting continued to hold his hand around Yan Sui's neck tightly, then shook his head lightly, "I'm not sleepy anymore, where are we?" In fact, he still wanted to ask why those people around him were staring at his Yan Sui. Look at it.
"We've arrived at the seaside in the western suburbs."
As Yan Sui said, he lifted his foot and continued to walk in, even though Meng Ting woke up, he didn't intend to let him go.
Meng Ting looked at those people's overly strange eyes, and was a little worried that Yan Sui would be snatched away, so it was just right to rely on Yan Sui, so he didn't say anything about it and left by himself.
And the expressions of the onlookers also changed from uniform and inexplicable to all sorts of weird ones.
This is Yan Sui? This wife-loving madman is Yan Sui
It's only been a few days since the last gathering organized by Gu Lang, how could such a bizarre thing happen.
Gu Lang felt he had made a mistake, and he didn't dare to stretch his neck to look at the sky on the second floor. He came down quickly, took the key, and personally led Yan Sui and Meng Ting to the room prepared for them.
"Sister-in-law, don't mind, there are Yan Sui and I's friends outside, you should rest for a while, come out later, I... no, Boss Yan will introduce you."
After Gu Lang finished speaking, he took three steps back and left the room, closing the door by the way.
Meng Ting belatedly let go of the hands that were tightly wrapped around Yan Sui's neck, "It's okay, okay." He let out a breath of relief.
"What's okay?" Yan Sui looked carefully at Meng Ting's expression and saw that there was no discomfort on his face, so he put him on the only sofa in this room, but still maintained the posture of hugging him, holding himself Withdrew his hand.
"It's a good thing he's not the one lining up to marry you."
As Meng Ting spoke, he came up and rubbed Yan Sui's cheek again, "You are mine."
Meng Ting's eyes were bright and clean, once he said these words, he could definitely tease Yan Sui.
He raised his hand to stroke Meng Ting's hair, his eyes were completely soft, and he whispered, "Got it."
"I'm your man."
"En." Meng Ting nodded, leaned forward and kissed Yan Sui's cheek again, and then completely let go of his strong hugging hand.
He got up and opened the window, "This is the seaside, so beautiful."
The sea is light blue and clean, black reefs, golden sandy beaches, the sea breeze is warm and salty, and the sound of the waves fluctuates from far and near.
The orange sunlight slanted down, and Meng Ting's whole body was shrouded in an orange light and shadow. His slightly curly hair was swaying with the wind, a little softer than the sea waves.
Yan Sui was fascinated, Meng Ting suddenly turned his head, his cheeks reflected the redness of the setting sun, his long eyelashes left a row of silhouettes, his cherry-colored lips moved, and he said, "And Yan Sui You're just as pretty."