Yan Mingya was silent for a long time after hearing the words, and then he looked up at Yan Sui, "Thank you."
His eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at Meng Ting again, "There is also little aunt."
"I was born in January, so I should be older than you. I'm not young anymore."
According to the information Yan Sui gave him, he was born in January, although the exact date is uncertain, but Yan Mingya is unlikely to be older than him.
However, Yan Mingya suddenly smiled, "I was born on New Year's Day."
Meng Ting was stunned when he heard the words, "Ah, then you may really be older than me."
"Little aunt, let's just be little aunt." Zhen Han Gu Lang and the others often called him little sister-in-law.
Meng Ting accepted the score so quickly that both Yan Sui and Yan Mingya couldn't help smiling. Yan Sui picked up a sliced fruit and brought it to Meng Ting's mouth. She tilted her head and smiled at Yan Sui.
Seeing their interaction, Yan Mingya raised his eyebrows, and smiled at Yan Sui with a little more envy and blessing.
He is more familiar with Yan Mu and Yan Sui. To be more precise, he grew up listening to Yan Sui's deeds. Even now Yan Sui is the goal of his efforts. When he was a child, he went back to sea with Zhen Han City lived.
To him, Yan Sui is a spiritual idol, and he is extremely worshiped, so some things that others say to him may not be useful, but what Yan Sui says to him is different.
"What do little aunts think of this place?" Yan Mingya asked again after watching Meng Ting swallow the fruit.
Hearing this, Meng Ting looked around for a while, then turned his head to look at Yan Sui, his eyes fell back on Yan Mingya, and he replied seriously, "The food is delicious, but it's hard to talk about people. Say something unintelligible."
Yan Mingya heard the words and listened attentively. There was a language in the country of Xia, but more in the language of the country of F, but those topics always revolved around some gossip. Regardless of whether Meng Ting could speak the language of the country of F, he couldn't understand it. nothing wrong.
But Yan Mingya still felt that Meng Ting's words had a taste of "the whole world is turbid and I am alone". Sure enough, the person who can be liked by Yan Sui is also very different, they must be as wise as they are stupid.
Meng Ting didn't expect that Yan Mingya's favorability towards him could be raised to almost the same level as Yan Sui's with just one word of truth, but it was Yan Sui who looked at the expressions of the two of them and couldn't help but smile again.
The three of them chatted and ate, and the time passed quickly.
The guests were basically due. Yan Shuya met a lot of people and finally got some free time. He turned his eyes around and finally saw three people talking and laughing in the corner. However, before he could come over, he He was first stopped by his classmates who came to the dinner party.
He paused, then walked towards those classmates, surrounded by everyone, those classmates who used to look down on him and wanted to exclude him, now tried their best to say good things about him.
Suddenly, the group of people surrounded Yan Shuya and walked towards Yan Sui and Meng Ting.
"What are you guys talking about? Why don't you go dancing?" Yan Shuya leaned gently on the edge of the sofa, glanced at the three of Meng Ting, and finally landed on Yan Mingya, "Brother, why don't you invite auntie to dance?" Dance, our dance party is quite interesting."
When Yan Shuya walked over, Meng Ting felt a little closer to Yan Sui. He could feel that Yan Shuya had always wanted to attract Yan Sui's attention, even though he didn't realize how much he liked Yan Sui.
Yan Mingya's expression turned cold when he heard the words, even though he was not senior, but he and Meng Ting were about the same age, so he should avoid suspicion, how could he do such a thing that displeased Yan Sui.
However, Yan Shuya's expression is quite sincere, it seems that he really thinks it's okay for him to ask Meng Ting to dance.
Hmm... His cousin is young, but he is quite good at pretending to be innocent.
Yan Mingya obviously didn't intend to pay attention to Yan Shuya's words, but at this moment, a white classmate in a wine-red suit suddenly walked out of the crowd surrounding Yan Shuya. Do you want to dance?"
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and gave Meng Ting a bright wink. That face was not bad, but his expression was slightly disgusting.
"Do not… "
Before Meng Ting's words could be fully uttered, the white man was pushed from the back and rushed towards Meng Ting. The smile on his face widened, as if he wanted to kiss Fangze in this way.
Meng Ting's leg was raised slightly before it was retracted, because Yan Sui who was beside him had already moved... no, he moved his foot.
The soles of Yan Sui's shoes directly covered his face, leaving black and blue footprints, kicking people back, causing many people behind him to suffer, a passing wine waiter knocked all eight glasses of red wine off his plate.
Although Yan Shuya was not implicated and fell to the ground, his white suit was completely ruined by the spilled wine.
There were screams and curses, and the scene was a little out of control, but on the sofa in front of this mess, there were three people who did not change their postures, just watching with cold eyes.
Yan Sui wrapped his arms around Meng Ting's waist, his face darkened, just now the white man clearly wanted to take advantage of Meng Ting, and Yan Shuya, who was also responsible for this, looked at the wine servant in a panic, completely ignoring Yan Sui and Yan Mingya's face.
The red wine was poured on the white clothes, his clothes were almost ruined, and what was more serious, the result of this scene was too embarrassing.
"Amu go down, and let Uncle Chen bring someone over."
Yan Mingya stood up and raised his hand to let the panic-stricken wine wait.
Chen Mu nodded, stopped looking at Yan Shuya, turned around and left, and soon Uncle Chen, who had noticed the movement here, brought several people over.
"A visitor is a guest. When you arrive at Yan's house, you are a guest of Yan's house. But if you don't have the support of a guest, this is not a place for you to stay!" When Yan Mingya said these words, his eyes were only on Uncle Chen, Yan Shuya didn't notice her panic at all.
He is indeed true to Yan Sui in this respect, cold and defiant, but they are defiant with capital, which is completely different from the arrogant defiant.
"Uncle Chen, invite them out. They are not allowed to come in from now on."
"Yan Mingya, how dare you! They are all my guests!" Yan Shuya didn't care about the soiled dress, and Yan Mingya didn't look at him, so he stood in front of him. The intimacy before was gone.
However, Yan Mingya still didn't look at him, his eyes swept over and returned to Yan Sui and Meng Ting.
"Is little aunt scared?" If Meng Ting was scared, it would not be as simple as asking him out!
Meng Ting shook his head, then turned his head to look at Yan Sui, "It's not fun here anymore, let's leave early." Although he wasn't frightened, he was a little disgusted.
"Okay," Yan Sui nodded to Meng Ting, then turned his head to look at Yan Mingya, nodded slightly, and then hugged the man and was about to leave like this.
Yan Mingya hurriedly followed up and sent off, "I was disturbed today, and Mingya is also at fault. Auntie must not like country F because of this."
Hearing this, Meng Ting looked back at him, then shook his head again, "I like Rose Manor, next time I come with Yan Sui, I invite you to be our guest too."
Yan Mingya paused, with a slight smile on his face, and let go of the worries in his heart, "Okay, I will remember what my little aunt said, and if you don't invite me when the time comes, I will find it myself."
While they were talking, Uncle Chen had already invited Yan Shuya's classmates out with his bodyguards, and some of them didn't want to leave, so they gagged and resisted directly. Yan Shuya stopped him loudly, but Uncle Chen only listened to Yan Mingya's orders.
The movement here naturally alarmed Yan Zhuangbo and Yan Mu. Before they could hear Uncle Chen speak, Yan Shuya spoke again.
"Brother is so rude. My classmate accidentally fell his foot and caused an accident, so he asked people to drive them out." Yan Shuya said that there was a layer of mist in his eyes, and he wanted to cry, "Is this how I feel?" How will you get along with them in school in the future?"
Yan Shuya's style is really deceptive, especially for the older generation who tend to feel pity for the younger generation. At least Yan Mu looked at Yan Mingya's face a little bit wrong, Linda took Yan Shuya and patted gently, There is no need to say more about the attitude of maintenance.
"Mingya, what do you say?"
Yan Zhuangbo asked, with an indistinguishable expression of joy and anger, but when he heard it suddenly, he had the illusion that he was also defending Yan Shuya.
"Shuya's classmates wanted to moleste me, so Minya drove them away."
After Meng Ting and Yan Sui heard Yan Shuya's words, they stopped walking outside. This nephew who had just returned to Yan's house was a bit scary, and Ming Ya had good abilities, but he couldn't bear such long-term slander. framed.
"I'm Mingya's little aunt. Is it wrong for him to protect me?" Meng Ting asked Yan Jiabo. His eyes were bright and clean, and they were pure from the heart. Compared with Shuya, he was obviously Meng Ting's words are more convincing.
And if it weren't for the fact that Minya was almost misunderstood by them, and as Meng Ting, he wouldn't want to say that he was almost molested.
"Jack, he didn't mean it..." Yan Shuya defended in a low voice.
Meng Ting's gaze finally landed on him, "When the elders talk, there is no place for you to speak!"
He understands this truth, why Yan Shuya doesn't know anything, and he needs to remind him.
"And you're not him, how do you know?" Meng Ting's tone was good, but the content of the words was not so easy to resist, especially Yan Sui who didn't speak was obviously on the same side as him, and he was quite imposing when he taught others a lesson. of.
"Are you defending him because you were not the one being molested, or do you want to see him molesting me?" Even if he was a man, it would be considered molestation for a white man to kiss him, not to mention he was married to Yan Sui, Meng Ting The more I think about it, the more disgusting I feel.
In Meng Ting's overly blunt words, Yan Shuya couldn't bear to pretend to be pitiful. The momentary stupefaction really revealed his thoughts. As Meng Ting said, he just wanted to see Meng Ting make a fool of himself, and Yan Sui wanted to see Meng Ting. Make a fool of yourself.
He is just an illegitimate child, he has the face he has now because he clings to Yan Sui, otherwise he is nothing in front of Yan Shi.
"Shuya kneel down!" Yan Zhuangbo said suddenly, and the backs of Yan Shuya and Yan Mu went numb, but the people watching the fun in the living room were all famous people from the capital of country F. Kneeling, he What face will Country F have in the future
"Father, Shuya is young and ignorant, he will remember."
After Linda finished speaking to Yan Framebo, she looked at Meng Ting, "I'll apologize to you on his behalf."
She is one year younger than Yan Mu. She gave birth to Yan Shuya when she was nineteen, and she is thirty-six years old now. She is well maintained, and she is not bad even standing with fresh graduates.
But at this moment, her complexion was not very good-looking. Obviously, she did not expect Yan Zhuangbo to care so much about Meng Ting's words, to the point of asking him to kneel down.
Meng Ting didn't answer, he was led by Yan Sui, turned sideways, unable to see the crowd, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Sui.
He couldn't speak, and said that the matter hadn't been resolved for a long time, so Yan Sui would probably settle it with a few words.
"There's no need to make amends. It's just that you should take care of Shuya's temper. If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and you will also blame Minya... My Yan family does not have the style of such a villain."
As Yan Sui said, his eyes fell on Linda, Yan Shuya's behavior, this Linda should bear the main responsibility, but when he looked at her, that's not what he was looking at.
"Patriarch calm down, I will discipline you well," Yan Zhuangbo bowed slightly, his posture was extremely low, which shocked everyone including Yan Mu, but this is the rule of the Yan family. The power of the Patriarch is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"You're welcome, Uncle." Yan Sui's face was still indifferent, and he didn't even go to help him. He nodded, then wrapped his arms around Meng Ting's waist, turned and walked out.
Yan Zhuangbo winked at Yan Mingya, and he hurriedly followed and saw him off.
They didn't go back to the Yan's guest room, but went out of the gate directly, and there was a car waiting in front of the door.
Yan Sui and Meng Ting got into the car, the window was rolled down again, Meng Ting's face appeared in front of his eyes, Yan Mingya stopped walking back.
"He's a bit bad, don't tell the truth, don't bear with being bullied, if you can hit him, hit him back, if you can't hit him, tell Yan Sui, he will teach you a lesson back."
As soon as Meng Ting finished speaking, he was pulled back by Yan Sui, who also heard Yan Sui's voice.
"Your little aunt is right. Call me or Zhen Han if you need anything."
A smile appeared on Yan Mingya's overly serious face, and he bowed, "Thank you uncle, thank you little aunt."
He took a step back, the car started, and disappeared at the intersection.
If it wasn't for Yan Sui and Meng Ting today, he might really get the reputation of bullying his brother and classmates.
What made him sad was not the incident itself, but Yan Mu's reaction. This was the uncle who liked him so much and treated him so well... It really wasn't his son, but it was different.
Perhaps, the only person who really didn't correct his mentality was himself.
Looking at the quiet street, he turned around slowly. Luckily, Yan Sui has not changed, and there is another aunt who is straightforward and cute. He also has parents and grandpa. It doesn't make sense that he would be inferior by Yan Shuya .
In the car, Meng Ting leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder, no longer thinking about the banquet, "Where are we going now?"
"Hotel," Yan Sui tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting's forehead, "I'll take you to play tomorrow."
"Okay," Meng Ting replied, grabbed Yan Sui's hand and touched it to his lips, then continued to hold Yan Sui's hand in his arms to warm him.
Yan Sui moved his hands, and then rubbed Meng Ting's belly, Meng Ting looked up, Yan Sui's eyes seemed to be thinking, he pondered for a moment, and continued to endure the itchy feeling of being rubbed by Yan Sui Living.
It's not that Yan Sui and Meng Ting of Yan's family in country F can't live, and it's not that Yan Sui himself has no place to go in the capital of country F, but before the dinner, he received a call from a friend here, and he will return to country F tomorrow to invite him I had dinner with Meng Ting and arranged a hotel suite by the way.
The hotel is very close to various scenic spots, and he arranged for a special driver to pick him up, so Yan Sui was not polite to him.
When he arrived at the hotel, it was already ten o'clock at night, and soon it would be Meng Ting's usual sleep time. He yawned, grabbed the clothes and bath towels that Yan Sui had sorted out for him, and went to the bathroom.
He came out of the bathroom, Yan Sui was sitting with his back to him, he was looking at the computer, more precisely, he was turning on the computer, looking out of the window, thinking about something, since the banquet, Yan Sui seemed to have something to do I have been thinking about it, and I don't know if I have finished thinking about it at this moment.
Meng Ting walked lightly, walked behind him, and hugged his neck again.
Yan Sui had already seen Meng Ting in the mirror image of the window when he was approaching, and before he raised his hand to touch Meng Ting's face, Meng Ting's lips were printed on his cheek, very small and very small. The small voice, "chirp" makes people's heart itch.
When he had kissed enough, he murmured, "What are you looking at?"
Meng Ting glanced at it, but it was still the email that Yan Sui showed him that day, but it was not a text part, but a photo.
"Is she Yu Meixuan?"
Yu Meixuan stopped studying in the last semester of her sophomore year. On Yan Sui's computer was a photo of her when she entered school, plainly dressed, delicate and youthful.
But when Yan Sui looked at her photo, he was lost in thought. Why
"En," Yan Sui replied, holding Meng Ting's hand around his neck, "Don't you think this photo looks familiar?"
Hearing this, Meng Ting also stared at the photo earnestly. After a while, he asked in doubt, "Yan Shuya's mother?"
If it wasn't for Yan Sui's reminder, Meng Ting would not have connected the two of them. In fact, judging from the photos, the changes are too great, both in appearance and temperament.
"That Yan Shuya..."
Yan Sui nodded, "There can't be such a coincidence, the ages match completely, I'll ask someone to check again." But it's basically certain.
Yan Shuya was the illegitimate son the Meng family was looking for. He didn't die, but was taken abroad by Yu Meixuan, now Linda. She was in love with Meng Yide back then, and the city was full of wind and rain, but in the end she became pregnant with Yan Mu's child, and even abandoned and carried back.
The information said that she died in two months, but that child Yan Shuya is alive and well now, maybe it was too long ago and she remembered wrongly, or maybe Yu Meixuan made people say that on purpose.
Looking at the photo, Meng Ting felt a little uncomfortable, "His luck is really good, he has a mother who loves him, a father and other family members."
Yan Shuya may not feel that his life was so good before, but compared with Meng Ting, he is definitely lucky.
He was not so hungry that he took medicine as a meal, he was not denied since he was a child, he was not sent to a closed high school where he was told that he should not respond every day, that the land was not working, he was not controlled by the Meng family, and he could not control himself all his life.
But if you really want to blame them, it seems that there is nothing to blame. At that time, Yan Shuya was also a child, and Yu Meixuan was nothing in front of the Meng family. The instigator of the evil was still Wu Fengjiao and some members of the Meng family.
"My luck has also improved, I have you." Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so sad.
Yan Sui turned sideways, pulled Meng Ting a little closer, and then kissed his lips, breathing intertwined, slightly different temperatures blended together, Yan Sui's tongue lingered between Meng Ting's lips, soft and tender Have some soothing power.
After the kiss was over, the foreheads of the two touched, and their breathing was only slightly unsteady.
Yan Sui covered the computer, stood up, walked over, took Meng Ting's hand, and led him to the bed together.
Before they reached the bed, the two kissed again, not on the sofa with some comforting taste, but a kiss that was burning like a fire, so hot that they burned themselves and each other together.
The two people backed away while kissing, and then fell on the bed together, and the kiss did not end.
Yan Sui's hand was inserted on Meng Ting's soft hair, the feeling of heartache overflowed again, he had rarely been hurt like this by others, even his own experience had already made him numb, but for Meng Ting's matter, He was just like that, uncontrollably distressed.
"What are you thinking?"
As Meng Ting spoke, the heaving of his chest still did not slow down, he raised his face and rubbed against Yan Sui, "Be careful."
You need to concentrate on kissing, and you must concentrate on making love.
"Okay, concentrate."
Yan Sui's lips fell again, from Meng Ting's forehead down, falling so that he could kiss all the skin, and touched his lips again, the two kissed fiercely again.