Hearing this, Meng Ting frowned, knelt on the bed, leaned forward and hugged Yan Sui, rubbing his face against the person again and again.
Just then the door was opened suddenly, logically speaking, even if he wasn't angry, he should have been frightened, but no, he couldn't get angry with Yan Sui, nor could he get frightened. She even hopes that Yan Sui can be like him.
Yan Sui agreed, his heart felt like drinking honey tea, it was sweet, and he moved forward again, resting his chin on Yan Sui's shoulder, feeling that they were so close together, every minute and every second was extremely happy .
Yan Sui's expression gradually calmed down, his hand left Meng Ting's hair, slipped behind him, and then took Meng Ting's hand.
Meng Ting straightened up and got off the bed, Yan Sui adjusted his clothes again, and then led him out of the room.
Only Zhen Han was still guarding the door, and He Wan had disappeared.
"How did she get the key, let Shaw check it out."
Yan Sui's expression was not as ugly as before under Meng Ting's interruption, but when he said this, the coldness in his eyes flooded again, but it was not aimed at Zhen Han and Meng Ting beside him, "In addition, ask someone to watch the wedding room and study room."
No matter how many guests come and go, they will not go to the second and third floors without permission. At most, they will go to the living room downstairs. He Wan, one of the family members, is hard to say.
"I think my aunt wants to talk to my sister-in-law."
The place where Yan Sui puts important documents has a combination lock and a fingerprint lock. He Wan should know that she is not so reckless because of those things, but she deliberately used the key to break into the wedding room in order to find Meng Ting. The behavior is also quite unbelievable.
As Zhen Han said, he sized up Meng Ting with sharp eyes, and then spotted the marks on the side of his neck with sharp eyes. He let out a low "cough", and then turned his face away. No wonder Yan Sui was so angry. Meng Ting is doing unspeakable things.
But the husband and wife can't help themselves, and they are in their own room, and they don't bother anyone. Unless it's a peeping tom, what else can they mind
Yan Sui was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then said, "Today, you work harder, help to pay attention to the situation, those who want to make trouble are welcome, I will let Zhao Bing lead people to cooperate with you."
As one of the newcomers, Yan Sui himself naturally couldn't devote more energy to this side. Although Zhen Han was also busy, he was much more relaxed and free compared to him.
"Okay," Zhen Han didn't shirk. Given the relationship between him and Yan Sui, he naturally hoped that his wedding would be a success. Before today, Yan Sui and Xiao Bo had already made arrangements in this regard, but now Yan Sui feels that more needs to be done. Just pay more attention.
"Cousin, thank you."
When Zhen Han nodded and was about to leave, Meng Ting thanked him softly, although Zhen Han loved to speak ill of Yan Sui, but at critical moments, he was still Yan Sui's cousin, a good younger brother.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Han smiled a little, nodded again, then turned and left.
And Yan Sui also led Meng Ting down the stairs. Xiao Bo appeared at the top of the stairs with a guilty expression on his face. He didn't know how He Wan took the key from him. The surveillance was already checking, but his Dereliction of duty cannot be denied.
"Have all the members of the Meng family come?" Yan Sui didn't ask more about that in front of others, but there was something that needed to be asked about Xiao Bo.
Meng Ting didn't marry from the old mansion of the Meng family. When he went to find Mr. Meng that day, he agreed that the two families would have a banquet together. How can a person who is so sophisticated in the world disagree.
"Here we come, the eldest lady greeted you from the front, I'm here to see you and your wife."
"En," Yan Sui replied, then looked down at Meng Ting, seeing that his expression was normal, he continued to lead him to the small hall dedicated to entertaining the Meng family.
When Mr. Meng came, his two wives, Feng Zejiao and Li Yifei, naturally also came, including their children and grandchildren.
Naturally, Meng Ting's nominal parents, Meng Yide and Han Xuejun, as well as their two biological sons, an illegitimate son and an illegitimate daughter are also indispensable.
But just after entering this living room, Meng Ting's gaze fell on an old woman in her fifties or sixties.
She was wearing a dress, but the dusty smell could be smelled from far away, she and He Wan were talking, with a flattering gesture, no one in the room spoke to her, but the contempt in her eyes overflowed from time to time.
Yan Sui's gaze followed Meng Ting and landed on the old woman, and then he held Meng Ting's hand tighter, and his expression became a little colder, no wonder his people couldn't find anyone in Donglin Town, it turned out that he had been picked up a long time ago. Come to Haicheng.
Meng Ting pursed his lips and didn't call for anyone. When facing Yan Sui, he could call her grandma, but seeing her so suddenly, he couldn't yell, but she and He Wan calmed down in the small hall. When they were together, they looked over together, and saw Yan Sui and Meng Ting.
When the old woman saw Meng Ting, her eyes fell on Yan Sui as soon as she shifted her eyes. The eyes were like looking at a golden bump that suddenly fell from the sky. It was rare and pleasantly surprised. She walked over with what she thought was a graceful pace, and She sideways the really dignified He Wan, forming a stark contrast, the effect is comparable to Xi Shi and Dong Shi shopping together.
"Pfft..." Meng Qin laughed, and then Meng Xiao also laughed. They felt impolite and lowered their heads slightly, but there was no need to say more about the meaning of the ridicule.
Although they are also illegitimate children, they don't have a shameful grandmother like Meng Ting.
Now not only Meng Ting's face can't be held back, but Yan Sui also can't hold back, so he can still like Meng Ting? There are not a few people in this living room who have such thoughts. If two people are human beings, they also think that they can see others clearly.
Since he was a child, Meng Ting could ignore the gazes of most outsiders, but Meng Jiazai couldn't let him in. They left too many shadows on him, and their frowns and smiles were naturally very clear in his eyes.
But at other times, he might really feel at a loss, afraid, overwhelmed by these emotions and at a loss.
But now Yan Sui is standing beside him, he shouldn't be weak and can't be weak, if he promised to treat Yan Sui well, how could he push all the troubles to him.
He took a deep breath and looked at the old woman, "Grandma is here."
Meng Ting's voice was as cold as ice scum, but he was already trying his best to control his emotions.
Wu Fengjiao glanced at Meng Ting, and landed on Yan Sui again, the smile on her face was even more exaggerated, "Ting Ting, this is me..."
"He is Yan Sui, he is my husband, but he has nothing to do with you."
Meng Ting interrupted Wu Fengjiao, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared when he saw her, and his expression became a little more indifferent, this is the expression Meng Ting used to have before, but now it is more serious than before. A little colder.
He gently broke away from Yan Sui's holding his hand, and then grabbed Wu Fengjiao's arm with one hand, without giving anyone a chance to hold her back, he directly dragged her out of the small hall.
"This... this child," He Wan wanted to say something, but suddenly she met Yan Sui's gaze, and all her words froze in her throat.
"Meng Ting is chatting with his grandma, so you don't need to bother me." Yan Sui was not worried about Meng Ting, but after hesitating, he still chose not to stop him. This is Yan's family, so it is impossible for him to be bullied here. Meng Ting.
Yan Sui's words were calm and unwavering, it was completely impossible to judge whether he was angry or not, and even if Mr. Meng didn't have any opinion on his words, others had no room to speak.
At this moment, Meng Qi patted Feng Zejiao's hand, and when passing by Yan Sui, he nodded slightly, and left the small hall, it seemed that he was going to see Meng Ting, Yan Sui's expression suddenly became a little cold.
Yan Manjia, who came over after talking with Feng Zejiao and Li Yifei, met Yan Sui's eyes, she paused, and then smiled, "What are you doing, and you brought your wife back, your aunt and your mother are here .”
Yan Sui nodded lightly, but didn't look at the expressions of He Wan and the others, and just followed after them.
Meng Ting grabbed Wu Fengjiao and led her all the way to the back door of the house, in front of Da Huang's kennel, Da Huang raised his head, saw that it was Meng Ting, and continued to lie down again.
No one came to this place today, and it was barely quiet.
It's not like Wu Fengjiao didn't want to yell at Meng Ting to let her go all the way, but as long as she had this thought, Meng Ting's eyes would be colder when he looked at her.
She was no stranger to such eyes. That day, when she opened the door, the strong smell of blood made her dizzy, and the scene in her eyes made her scream even more.
Dark red blood stains covered the small room, an old man in scanty clothes who seemed to be dead, and a young man sitting in a corner with a fruit knife in his hand, staring straight at him. This picture has not disappeared over the years. Appearing in her dreams, every time she could curse bad luck for several days.
But undoubtedly, since then, she has been a little afraid of Meng Ting. She has never seen Meng Ting as a grandson, and she has never thought that Meng Ting will treat her as a grandmother. When she learned that Meng Ting was sent to a closed high school, she She was relieved, if possible, she would never want to see him again in this life.
But now she came again, because she was desperate again.
All the money left to her by the Meng family back then was lost to her long ago. In the past two years, her life has been worsened day by day. When the Meng family asked her to come, she agreed without thinking.
Facing Meng Ting's cold expression now, the feeling of fear at that time gradually returned.
"Ting, you see that you are living a good life. It doesn't cost you anything to help grandma."
She has never been to Meng's old house, but she has never stayed in such a good hotel in her life. This Yan's house is undoubtedly a nest of wealth and wealth in her eyes. It is said that one person can achieve the Tao, and she is still Meng Ting's grandma Woolen cloth.
Meng Ting let go of her arm, and took a step back. His gaze was more careful than before, and he sized Wu Fengjiao. Finally, he came to a conclusion, "You are old."
I haven't seen each other for three years, no, it's been quite a while since I counted my previous life, Wu Fengjiao is a little different from the grumpy woman in his memory who was always cursing, she was barely charming before, but now she is really old. up.
Wu Fengjiao's expression froze when she heard the words, and the deliberate ingratiation on her face faded away. She snorted softly, "I won't tell you, I'll talk to my grandson-in-law, Yan Sui."
"Anyway, if you don't give me a pension today, I'll just stay here."
Meng Ting shook his head lightly when he heard the words, "You raised me for seven years, but you sold me in the end, I don't owe you anything."
"Retirement?" Meng Ting's expression became even colder as he spoke, and he took another step back, not because he was afraid of Wu Fengjiao, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do something that would make Yan Sui worry about him, "I won't support you, Yan Sui I won't raise it either."
"I know what the Meng family asked you to do, to expose that I almost killed someone? Or to expose that I was molested?"
The Meng family had Wu Fengjiao do this in their previous life, but at that time he was a high-achieving student in the university who was about to skyrocket, but now he is Yan Sui's wife.
"It's worth it for me to ruin my reputation and send you and him to jail."
In fact, ruining his reputation can't be said, it's just that he will be labeled as an attempted murder and being molested by an old man when he was young. Those people don't care if it's true or not, what's the inside story, they will look at him with fear and curiosity, they will subconsciously stay away, and they will point at him.
"I hurt others in self-defense, grandma, you and him are deliberate murders."
The seventeen-year-old Meng Ting didn't understand these things, but later he understood them, but he only understood them after he was almost cornered.
At that time he still wanted to be better, he still wanted to break free from the cage of the Meng family, he couldn't be so decisive now, but now he is a waste, Yan Sui doesn't want him, he is still a waste, the Meng family has nothing It's good to ruin him.
He didn't want to part with Yan Sui, but he didn't want to go back to the track of his previous life.
But no doubt when he said this, he was sad, but these days, he likes Yan Sui so much, and can't bear him so much.
"I didn't..." Wu Fengjiao wanted to defend herself, but she couldn't justify Meng Ting's gaze, "You are the wife of the Yan family, how do you want people to think of you and Yan Sui."
"Don't be impulsive..."
Thinking of Yan Sui, the expression on Meng Ting's face became even worse, "Don't worry, I won't marry him."
The arrival of Wu Fengjiao made Meng Ting understand the reality more clearly. In the past, he would want to use Yan Sui to escape, but he has already fallen in love with him, and if he wants to treat him well, he is reluctant to think like this and use him like this. to him.
"You, you..." Wu Fengjiao was really frightened. She watched Meng Ting grow up, how could she not know that he would not lie, he said so, thought so, and decided so. And usually, when he makes a decision, it is very difficult for ordinary people to hold back.
"What did you say?"
Yan Sui's voice appeared behind him, and Meng Qi was also shocked beside him, but after Meng Ting turned around, he could only see Yan Sui, his eyes were no longer as happy as when they were intimate upstairs. , the faint sadness looming, and finally all restrained.
Yan Sui approached step by step, Meng Ting also looked at him like this, but he didn't smile like he used to, and he didn't take the initiative to step forward, he didn't even reach out to Yan Sui, he pursed his lips, his eyes lowered slightly , then raised his gaze to Yan Sui again.
"Yan Sui, I'm sorry, we can't get married anymore."
Meng Ting was sadder than ever before, but the sadness only rolled around in his eyes and then disappeared. They couldn't get married, they weren't husband and wife, and he didn't have the right to open up his emotions to Yan Sui.
"It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it, I'll tell you again."
Yan Sui's footsteps continued to approach, and he continued to listen to him repeating the bloody scars that had been torn apart viciously again.
"I almost killed someone when I was fourteen, I was almost raped when I was fourteen..."
Yan Sui didn't stop, he stepped forward and pressed Meng Ting into his arms, hugging him with the greatest strength Meng Ting could bear, "I said it's okay, it doesn't matter what happened in the past, it's not your fault, it's theirs wrong."
Meng Ting originally thought that he was strong enough and resolute enough, but in Yan Sui's arms, those seemingly strong barriers melted away in an instant, and all the sadness came overwhelmingly, and he could no longer maintain it. The tone was light.
"It's related, Yan Sui is related, I like you, how can I make them look at you like that." He will feel uncomfortable eyes, and Yan Sui will definitely be troubled, "I'm sorry, I'm not good, how can I meeting… "
Yan Sui let go of Meng Ting a little bit, raised his chin with two fingers, and then he kissed him lightly, "You are fine, I say hello, you are fine, why do you not believe me now?"
Meng Ting subconsciously shook his head, he believed in Yan Sui, he wanted to believe in Yan Sui.
Yan Sui continued to press Meng Ting's head into his arms, then looked at Wu Fengjiao with cold eyes, "Li Yifei picked you up, tell her, I will help him get back what Meng Ting suffered. Come."
After Yan Sui finished speaking, he leaned over and hugged Meng Ting. Not far from them, Meng Qi was still in shock. Yan Sui's eyes swept over him, and then just passed by, holding Meng Ting Take away.
Meng Ting buried her head on Yan Sui's neck, did not speak, did not raise her head, and did not look at anyone. They passed many people along the way, but Yan Sui ignored those eyes. When it comes to the response, no one dares to chase after Yan Sui.
"The wedding will go on as usual. In addition, people will look after that woman. When you come to Yan's house, it will not be so easy to leave."
The Meng family sent people to their door, so they can't blame Yan Sui for early liquidation.
After telling Xiao Bo and Zhen Han, Yan Sui returned to their wedding room with Meng Ting in his arms. Before putting him down, he turned around suddenly, and Xiao Bo also stopped closing the door, "Let Wang Ma send some Eat up."
"Yes," Xiao Bo nodded, and then closed the door.
Yan Sui put him on the bed, but found that Meng Ting clenched his hands tightly, showing no sign of letting go of him, but he buried his head on his neck, did not speak, did not raise his head, and also did not let him go.
Yan Sui could only hug Meng Ting in, and then he also sat down.
Wang Ma came up and put the food on the sofa table, then left the room, the two of them still maintained that posture.
"Aren't your legs numb?" Yan Sui asked softly.
"Ma," Meng Ting replied, but he still didn't let go, as if Yan Sui ran away if he let go, but just now the one who kept saying that he couldn't get married was Meng Ting himself.
Thinking of this Yan Sui made him a little angry, but when he raised his hand and landed on Meng Ting's back, it automatically turned into a gentle caress, "Let go first, I won't go."
After a few moments passed, Meng Ting hesitated and then let go of him. His eyes were reddish, his face turned pale unnaturally, the sense of insecurity was extremely strong.
He still couldn't believe that Yan Sui would be willing to have him after knowing this.
"Have you forgotten, we got our marriage certificate seven days ago, and just three hours ago, we paid homage to the ancestors of the Yan family. Whether you like it or not, we are already husband and wife."
"I haven't forgotten," Meng Ting said in a muffled voice, his eyes finally stopped forcing himself to pretend, and gradually became sad, he repeated, "I haven't forgotten."
The moisture in his eyes gradually became thicker, he sat up on his knees again, then embraced Yan Sui with both hands, pressed his face together, and said the truth, "I just said that, I'm really sad."
When he died, it seemed that he was not as sad as when he said those words.
"I want to marry you, I don't want to divorce, never want to."
When Meng Ting was unconscious, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and splashed on Yan Sui's chin.
Yan Sui hugged him, he thought he should say something to comfort Meng Ting, but he opened his mouth, feeling that the words were extremely powerless.
After a while, he suddenly pressed Meng Ting's shoulder, forcing the two to separate.
Meng Ting's eyes suddenly widened, but before it was too late, Yan Sui suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of their bed, "Meng Ting, I still miss you a marriage proposal, I wanted to make it up during the honeymoon, but I can't wait. It's about time."
"Now, let me ask you, I want to marry you, will you?"
As Yan Sui said, he turned sideways and took out a small box from the bedside table where Meng Ting put their marriage certificate, which contained a pair of men's rings.
Yan Sui didn't wait for Meng Ting's answer, he took out the ring, took his hand, and put the ring on Meng Ting, the whole process took less than ten seconds.
He reached out to take another one, but was held down by Meng Ting. He looked at the box with a solemn expression, then took Yan Sui's hand to take a good look, and carefully put it on for him.
"Why are you so impatient, you don't wait for me to say yes."
Yan Sui's eyes showed helplessness, wasn't it because he was afraid that he would suddenly tell him that he didn't want to.
"I would."
Meng Ting said with certainty, he looked down at the rings on their hands that were shining slightly, and pressed Yan Sui's hand to his chest, "It said it was willing."