Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 37

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Reason and heart are completely separated, this is the first time Meng Ting has encountered such a situation, and his reason has never been able to go against his heart, he likes Yan Sui, and does not want to leave his heart.

Meng Ting let go of Yan Sui's hand, and suddenly rushed forward to Yan Sui. Yan Sui caught him, but also staggered a bit, sat on the ground, let go of his right hand to support the ground, so as not to let them both roll on the ground.

Meng Ting was completely unaware that they almost stumbled just now, he buried his head on the side of Yan Sui's neck, and said very seriously, "Yan Sui, if one day you regret it, you must tell me early, don't hate me when you I'll tell you later."

He was very sure that he didn't want Yan Sui to hate him, but it was clear that not long ago, all he wanted from Yan Sui was to eat enough and sleep well.

Hearing this, Yan Sui paused for a moment with the hand that was supporting the ground, and then leaned forward to hold Meng Ting with the other hand, then he lifted it up, stroked the back of Meng Ting's neck, and rubbed it lightly, but did not immediately Answer Meng Ting's words.

"Knowing that we are married, why should I propose to you?"

Meng Ting leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder and whispered back, "I don't know."

Xu is that ordinary couples must go through this process, perhaps it is to make him happy... There are many possible reasons, but what Yan Sui is thinking, Meng Ting is not sure, and it can even be said that he never thought about it.

But Yan Sui asked, he didn't know, Yan Sui told him, there is nothing wrong with this.

"Because I like you, I want to marry you." Not because of He Wan, not because of the marriage between Yan Shi and Meng Shi, but because he likes Meng Ting, he wants to marry him, and wants two people to be together forever.

"I like you, whatever you look like, I like what you look like."

Yan Sui had never said such nasty words in his life, but now that he hugged Meng Ting, he said these words naturally, and he even felt that he could speak more deeply, as long as Meng Ting liked it.

"You...know it before?" Meng Ting is very sensitive about some things, including his past.

As he spoke, he slowly withdrew from Yan Sui's embrace, knelt and sat opposite him, and just looked at him like this, a little worried, a little sad, a little inferior, and a little confused.

Yan Sui didn't deny it, "Well, I've had someone check it out."

He had known Meng Ting for a short time, so he was asked to investigate. At present, he was only investigated for the seven years when he was taken back by Wu Fengjiao. He was still being investigated before and after that, but he had not been sent back yet, but even this did not affect him. What I want to say now, I want to express my feelings.

"I like you, and I love you." Yan Sui stretched out his hand, and supported Meng Ting's cheeks, not giving him a chance to avoid him. He leaned forward slightly, and his voice was lower and more solemn.

"It's not that I like you because I know what happened to you, but because I like you first, so I feel sorry for you and let people investigate." He must make this point clear to Meng Ting, which is very important to Meng Ting Saying is important, and it is the same for him.

There are tens of thousands of poor people in the world, and there are many in Haicheng. If he likes them because of pity, how can he like them. He was sure that it was because he liked Meng Ting that he felt distressed about his past.

In this way, even if Meng Ting does not need his pity, his heartache, without those, he would still like Meng Ting, and still only like him.

If it was possible, Yan Sui would not have wanted to let Meng Ting know so early on that he investigated his affairs without authorization, he thought they could get along longer, and when he gave Meng Ting a sense of security, they would reveal it.

But Wu Fengjiao's arrival disrupted his plan, and Meng Ting was not as soft as everyone thought. When he should be firm, he didn't hesitate at all. He didn't doubt that Meng Ting's love for him before was all Really, but his temperament will also not hit the south wall and not look back because he has confirmed a certain fact.

So, when facing Wu Fengjiao, he could just say that and that made him sad, and he was also sad.

Yan Sui admitted that when he just heard the phrase "We can't get married", he was angry and angry, but on top of these emotions, there was a sudden and extremely strong fear, he was afraid that Meng Ting would suddenly appear like this In his life, it will suddenly disappear again.

He disrupted everything, how could he let him go.

So what arrangements, what surprises, what patience, what waiting, are all thrown away by him, what is it to lower your posture, what is it to kneel down to propose marriage, what is it to say some love words

Yan Sui's words were straightforward enough, how could Meng Ting not understand, but he just put away his tears, and there was a bit of bitterness in his eyes, but it was different from those sad and fearful bitterness, right now he was being tortured. moved.

He looked at Yan Sui, approached slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly when he was within a finger's reach, and kissed his lips, lips parted, Meng Ting's eyes slightly opened, but still did not retreat , he kissed the tip of Yan Sui's nose again, and then the soft kiss fell from the bridge of the nose to Yan Sui's eyes.

Yan Sui couldn't help closing his eyes, Meng Ting's kiss fell on his brow again.

Meng Ting seemed to want to use his lips to remember his appearance, to feel his heart. His soft kiss was a little cautious, but also full of his unspeakable emotions.

Yan Sui's eyes slowly opened, and he stretched out his hand to pull Meng Ting into his arms to hug him tightly. He said with a serious expression, "Don't say you want to leave me in the future, remember?"

"Okay," Meng Ting leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder and replied softly. He raised his head and gently rubbed his nose against Yan Sui's chin. There was a little warmth in his faint eyes. Although his mood was not completely Recovery, but not as heavy as before.

"Let's eat something first, otherwise the food should be cold."

They ate breakfast very early in the morning, and there was no rest throughout the morning, not to mention Meng Ting, even Yan Sui was hungry.

"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, and replied softly.

His obedient appearance made Yan Sui's heart soften, and he was not angry with him before, but now it is even more so.

Wang Ma knew Meng Ting's appetite, and the food delivered was enough, and the appetite of the two of them was somewhat affected. Meng Ting looked at the food left in the food box, and picked it up to eat again, "We can't waste food, I can still eat it." eat."

Yan Sui smiled softly, then got up and went to the bathroom, brought towels, and Meng Ting ate all the rest of the meal.

"Look up."

Meng Ting obediently followed Yan Sui's words, raised his chin slightly, and looked up at him.

The warm towel started to wipe his cheeks, forehead, eyes, mouth, and finally Yan Sui pulled out his hand and wiped it carefully again. He met Meng Ting's gaze, thought for a while and said, "Why? I am also happy that you do this, so don’t refuse if you are happy.”

"I'm happy," Meng Ting nodded in response, seeing Yan Sui get up and go back to the bathroom, his gaze followed.

The emotions fluctuated violently in the past half day, and there are still aftermaths at this time, but it seems that nothing can affect him too much.

He lost control of his emotions about Wu Fengjiao's arrival, not because he was afraid of Wu Fengjiao and the reason why he stayed in the Meng family, what he was really afraid of was that Yan Sui would not want him.

But now Yan Sui still wants him, so why should he be afraid or terrified.

His mood suddenly became brighter, but it was not as simple as thinking it through, he became more determined, his feelings for Yan Sui, and his determination to become better.

Yan Sui came out of the bathroom, and saw Meng Ting smiling at him. He was lying on the back of the sofa, his chin resting on his own elbow, his eyes were clear and rippling, as if he had washed away all the impurities. The dust is more gorgeous than the noon sun outside the window.

Yan Sui's footsteps suddenly slowed down a little, and he came up to him step by step.

Meng Ting took the initiative to lean into Yan Sui's arms, Yan Sui supported him to stand up, and Meng Ting took the initiative to hold his hand again, in a kind of clasped fingers.

He looked at their hands, then smiled lightly at Yan Sui, "It was my fault just now, I said something wrong, and I won't do it again."

"Yeah," Yan Sui didn't know that Meng Ting had figured out something in the short time he was in and out of the bathroom, but he still felt happy. He liked Meng Ting who was smiling like this even more, and he was willing to take the initiative to get close to him. stagnant water.

They stayed in the room for nearly an hour. During this period, He Wan couldn't bear it several times and wanted to come up to find someone, but Yan Manjia stopped her.

She has her own way of dealing with He Wan. She has never done anything embarrassing for Xiao Zi these years, and her reputation in Haicheng's aristocratic circle is not very good, but He Wan wants to put on the airs of a noble lady, Parrying Yan Manjia who has no lower limit is naturally a bit in the way.

"Why would the second wife want to bring our anxious grandma here?"

He Wan paused temporarily, and Yan Manjia talked to Li Yifei.

Seeing Meng Ting's performance just now, she knew that the relationship between him and his grandma was not very good. It's not so hard to figure out what they think about bringing such a grandma who obviously makes Meng Ting dislike embarrassment.

Without exception, they wanted to use Meng Ting's grandmother to warn Meng Ting, or threaten him or something. Yan Manjia glanced at He Wan again, and she probably had the same idea.

The effect seemed to be pretty good at the beginning. The relationship between Meng Ting and his grandmother was indeed not good, but Meng Ting suddenly pulled him away, which was obviously beyond their expectation. How would he treat Wu Fengjiao? What did the two of them say? At this time, even Li Yifei was thinking about it.

After all, she didn't have much contact with Meng Ting, and she couldn't think of what decision Meng Ting would make.

"Grandma Meng Ting has raised him for seven years. Now that he is married, it is natural that she should also be happy."

Or it should be said to look for Meng Ting's bad luck, otherwise he would have become more and more ignorant. He has been a second wife since birth, so he can't escape their control.

"Second Grandma's kindness, I accept it for Xiao Qixin," Meng Qi appeared at the door, and answered Li Yifei's words. His face was dark and his eyes swept over everyone in the living room.

He finally understood why Meng Ting was different from ordinary people. With such a grandmother and such a terrible experience, how could he be normal and how could he be close to the Meng family. After Yan Sui left with Meng Ting, he asked Wu Fengjiao a lot of questions.

A few or two sentences roughly reproduced Meng Ting's youth, but compared to other children in the Meng family, Meng Ting was too unfortunate.

Not only did Yan Sui feel that the Meng family would lead the matter behind the scenes, but he also felt that, for Li Yifei, it was an exhaustive plan to grab Meng Ting's fatal handle early on, regardless of whether he would be useful in the future, It's still useless, it's all for him.

It's just that compared to Meng Qin and Meng Xiao, she was too cruel to Meng Ting. She almost wanted to destroy Meng Ting completely mentally. If it weren't for the great hatred, it would be difficult for ordinary people to do this.

He looked at Li Yifei, with a flash of thought in his eyes, his expression paused, and his face gradually became clear.

"It's just that Mrs. Wu is too old. She came here suddenly and was tired. She was so happy just now. She fell down. Fortunately, Xiaoqi helped her and she fell unconscious. Patriarch Yan has already let her go. Someone helped her to rest."

A smile appeared on Meng Qi's face as he spoke, and he walked two steps closer, "Patriarch Yan originally wanted Mrs. Wu to bring you a message, but she fainted, so I will speak."

"What do you want to say?" Li Yifei's expression became colder, and all kinds of thoughts turned in her heart, but the expression on the outside was still light, and there was nothing to show timidity. She had wiped out the things three years ago. Who will come now? It's useless to pursue it.

"He said that whatever Xiao Qi suffered in the past, he would help him get it back."

Meng Qi's voice suddenly lowered, only enough for Li Yifei and Meng Yide who was beside him to hear, and at the same time, he interpreted the coldness of Yan Sui's words before to them.

He started talking slightly, and the volume returned to normal, he said, "As for whether to increase it by ten times or a hundred times, it probably depends on Xiaoqi's mood, what do you think?"

"I can't understand what Qi'er said."

Li Yifei said lightly, at least she was still unmoved on the surface, as for whether she was afraid in her heart, Meng Qi thought she was more or less afraid.

Just one Meng Ting is not scary, but she underestimated Yan Sui's concern for Meng Ting.

"If you don't understand it, forget it."

Meng Qi walked past Li Yifei with a smile, and then supported Feng Zejiao, but she was not in the mood to tease Feng Zejiao. To be honest, he suddenly found out what had happened to Meng Ting, and his heart became a little heavy. Some people are hateful. Damn it!

"Let's sit down and eat first. Yan Sui and Ting Ting have a good relationship. In other words, as elders, we must be considerate."

Yan Manjia said, took He Wan's hand and asked with a smile, "Sister-in-law, am I right?"

He Wan wanted to shake off Yan Manjia's hand, but found that Yan Manjia's strength was not small, and she wanted to hold it securely. When the servants heard what Yan Manjia said, they came over to lure the men from the Meng family to their seats next door.

"Let go, Yan Manjia, you're used to being shameless, don't think I'm the same as you."

Everyone left, before He Wan shook her hand, Yan Manjia let go of her hand first, He Wan rubbed her wrist, her expression became a little colder, "Sister-in-law is like a mother, I am your sister-in-law!"

"Pfft ha ha ha," Yan Manjia laughed, louder and exaggerated.

"Eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, have you ever raised me? Or taught me? What kind of airs are you putting on me? Let me tell you, I will remember all my life when you forced my brother to death, and so will Yan Sui, that is... "

Yan Manjia didn't say any more, turned around and left, ignoring He Wan's extremely ugly expression.

When those members of the Meng family came out after dinner, they saw Yan Sui and Meng Ting talking among his friends.

Yan Sui still had the usual serious and indifferent look, but Meng Ting's expression had returned to normal. Although he didn't talk much, he would occasionally turn his head to smile at Yan Sui and nod to those who spoke.

Yan Sui's gaze on Meng Ting is also a little more relaxed than that on others, of course, only those who are familiar with him can discover this.

From this point of view, it seems that they brought Grandma Meng Ting here without any effect.

"... I guess so. The invitation is posted, and the guests are all here. Even if Big Brother Yan doesn't like it, he has to pretend to like it."

Meng Xiao folded her arms, her eyes fell on Meng Ting, and she naturally remembered the incident of Meng Ting taking off his arms that day. It is an undeniable fact that they had a grudge. Since then, he will not delay him to speculate on Meng Ting's current situation with the greatest malice. and even the future situation.

He thought so, Meng Qin and even Meng Jiang Meng Bo thought so, even Su Siyu who came later with Mrs. Su also thought so after hearing about it.

He supported Mrs. Su and walked towards Yan Sui and Meng Ting step by step, looking at Yan Sui with naked eyes.

The overly delicate facial features made many people involuntarily cast their eyes on him, but this did not include Yan Sui, nor did it include Meng Qi who was a little worried about Meng Ting.

When they came, Yan Sui was talking to Meng Ting in a low voice, then he suddenly raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb. In front of people, Yan Sui is more willing to use another method to wipe it off for him.

Meng Ting pursed her lips, swallowed the snack, then smiled lightly at Yan Sui, "It's delicious."

Yan Sui's hand moved to Meng Ting's hair, touched it lightly, and then retracted, he whispered, "I'll get it for you later."

"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, Su Siyu and Mrs. Su had already arrived.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Siyu for a long while, then subconsciously moved a little closer to Yan Sui.

"Yan Sui, this must be Meng Ting."

"This is my wife, Meng Ting," Yan Sui replied to the old lady Su, then turned her head to look at Meng Ting and introduced, "This is the old lady of the Su family, you can call the old lady."

Meng Ting nodded when he heard the words, and then called someone, "Hello, old lady."

The old lady Su was taken aback for a moment when she heard the words, and then suddenly realized that she was angered by Yan Sui, and the reason might be Su Siyu who was following her, otherwise, given the relationship between her and Yan Sui's grandmother, he should have let Meng Ting called her grandma, not such a strange and polite name.

"Hello, Brother Yan." Su Siyu didn't mean to be reconciled to cold reception. He didn't mean to steal Meng Ting's limelight today. He finally glanced at Meng Ting as he spoke, and the faint feeling of protest became even stronger. point.

Yan Sui glanced at Su Siyu, didn't respond, nodded slightly to the old lady Su, and was about to take Meng Ting away, but was held back by Meng Ting.

"If you call Yan Sui Brother Yan, you should also call me sister-in-law or sister-in-law. Gu Lang and the others all call them that."

Meng Ting paused and continued, "Since you don't want to call me sister-in-law, then you don't need to call me Big Brother Yan Sui. He has a younger brother, Zhen Han."

Yan Sui didn't tell him what kind of in-laws the Yan family and the Su family had. Like Rong Nan, he didn't want to call him sister-in-law, and his thoughts were more obvious than Rong Nan's, and he hated it even more.

After Meng Ting finished speaking, he turned his eyes to look at Yan Sui, the seriousness in his tone still remained, "Yan Sui, am I right?"

"You're right," Yan Sui smiled when he heard the words, Meng Ting didn't even know how cute he looked when he was jealous.

Hearing this, Meng Ting nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at Zhen Han, who asked again, "What do you think, cousin?"

"Sister-in-law is right," his sister-in-law has a good fighting ability against her rival in love, so there is no need to worry.

Zhen Han responded by kicking Gu Lang who was next to him again, and then Gu Lang kicked Zhong Ming again, one kick after another, and after a while, they all shouted together, "Sister-in-law is right."

This sentence was echoed in the whole living room, and more people looked at it, not surprised that Meng Ting was popular among Yan Sui's friends.

There was a little more smile on the brow of Meng Ting, his eyes fell on the ugly Su Siyu, and he decided to leave after finishing the last two sentences.

"What I was going to say last time, I remembered later, it was that there is no grass anywhere in the world. It means that Yan Sui is my husband, you can't like him, if you like someone else, go."

How caring he is, he was afraid that he would not understand, so he explained it a little bit. He didn't have that Rong Nan last time.

After Meng Ting finished speaking, he ignored Su Siyu's expression. He looked back at Yan Sui, pulled him two steps, and then asked, "What shall we do next?"

Yan Sui took Meng Ting's hand and continued to walk outside, a voice with a smile came, "Bai Tiandi, get married."

Hearing this, Meng Ting paused, then quickened his pace to catch up with Yan Sui, held Yan Sui's hand with both hands, leaned forward to look at the ring on Yan Sui's other hand, he nodded, "Finally here. "

This picture of hating to marry made many people laugh when they heard it.

Meng Qi, who also followed up, had bulging veins on his forehead. He thought he was promising after hearing Meng Ting's words just now, but when it came to Yan Sui, he still looked like this...

In fact, a western-style wedding would be more suitable for such a large lawn as the Yan family, but so many generations have passed down the old-style wedding, even Yan Sui is no exception, it's just that they are married between a man and a man, and some changes need to be made. The bridal sedan chair is free, and even Xi Po doesn't need it.

At the auspicious time of three o'clock, Yan Sui led Meng Ting through a long red carpet, and came to the well-decorated wedding hall, with red characters of Double Happiness, dragon and phoenix and red candles, Yan Sui's grandparents, and his father's He Wan also sat on the side of the tablet, but she didn't have much joy on her face.

The scenes that are too familiar will always bring back some not-so-good memories. The wedding that she expected to be filled with the joy of revenge has not come true.

She wanted to get up and do something, but found that Yan Manjia's hand was on her shoulder.

"Look, if you don't see the end, how will you know that this is not what you want?"

When He Wan heard Yan Manjia's words, her scalp suddenly went numb. She turned her head, trying to make sure, but found that Yan Manjia straightened her body and stopped looking at her.

what does she know What the hell does she know!

The whole process of worshiping heaven and earth was quite smooth. After the two people bowed, they raised their heads, looked at each other, and smiled at the same time. No matter how you look at it, they are a pair made in heaven.

"Licheng!" The old uncle who presided over the entry ceremony for Meng Ting in the morning shouted again, and the lively ceremony was finally completed.

He smiled, his task today is considered complete, and then there will be a dinner at four o'clock and a later dance party, the dance party is played by young people, and they, the elders, can leave after eating .

But when everyone looked away and was about to exit from the wedding hall, Yan Sui took a step forward, Meng Ting blinked his eyes, waiting for Yan Sui's action, and then, he was hugged and kissed by Yan Sui in public.

It wasn't the kind of kiss that would be parted at the first touch, but a very deep and restrained kiss.

He tasted it in Meng Ting's mouth, and then slowly let go of him a little bit, but he just didn't continue to kiss him. He hugged him, and another light kiss fell on his forehead, and then on his hair again. .

"Meng Ting, thank you for your willingness to marry me."

Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui, his cheeks blushed, he nodded, "I am willing to marry you."

He hesitated for a while, then tiptoed, kissed Yan Sui lightly on the lips, and then stretched out his arms to hug Yan Sui back.

The bustling voices of people around had all quieted down as early as Yan Sui's unexpected move, and then they witnessed this unbearably sweet kiss and the mutual confession of the two.

Everyone was forced to take a mouthful of candy, and their whole heads were dazzled by the sweetness.

"Ho ho ho ho," a few moments later, Gu Lang and the others laughed exaggeratedly. With them taking the lead, the auditorium became noisy again in an instant.

"One more kiss, I didn't dare to look at it just now."

Gu Lang uttered the feelings of many people, and by the way, a bunch of people who were happy to make noise followed suit.

"Kiss one!"

"Kiss one!"

Meng Ting looked up at Yan Sui, and asked softly, "Didn't we kiss before?"

Why do they bark like they're not in the mood to kiss.

Yan Sui raised Meng Ting's chin, then lowered his head and kissed him again.