"It's my fault, I took you to the flea market..."
Ai Xi was about to bury himself in shame, he could tell that Yan Sui was really worried, he had never seen him look so ugly, the longer Meng Ting disappeared, the more difficult it seemed for Yan Sui to control his emotions.
"Everything that can be sent out in the hotel has been sent out. Wait for another half an hour. If you still can't find it, I will call my brother. I guarantee that no one will be lost."
Yan Sui knew that Meng Ting was not a little girl, but he was not an ordinary eighteen-year-old boy, and he couldn't tell Ai Xi that he was special. He was in a foreign country, and he lost people like this. Yan Sui wanted to punch himself.
"Yan Sui!"
There was a sound in the distance, Yan Sui thought it was his own illusion, he turned around, and Meng Ting, holding a bouquet of white roses, appeared at the end of the street, waved to him, smiled at him, and walked step by step.
Yan Sui's eyes quickly fixed on him, and then he strode forward, Meng Ting blinked, and his forward steps stopped, and soon he was hugged by Yan Sui with his body and flowers, very tightly.
"Yan Sui..."
As soon as Meng Ting's words were out of his mouth, he was held tighter in his arms. He guessed that Yan Sui would be worried, but he didn't want to be so worried.
Yan Sui hugged him, his arms trembling slightly, Meng Ting was stunned for a moment, then let his body soften and let him hold him, not caring about the hard-won bouquet in his arms.
Yan Sui's arms continued to tighten, as if he wanted to hug the person into his flesh and blood, and besides that, he couldn't say a word.
Before he found Meng Ting, he was worried and angry. Even Meng Ting, he also thought that he should give a good education when he saw someone.
If you get lost and wait for him at the same place, how can you run around with others, what if you encounter bad people, what if... He dare not think about it.
But when he saw the person, he was instantly overwhelmed by the fear of being overwhelmed and the ecstasy of regaining the loss. He couldn't say anything except hugging the person tightly.
"Yan Sui, I'm sorry, I scared you."
Meng Ting whispered, rubbed the side of Yan Sui's neck, and then kissed him on the cheek.
Yan Sui hugged Meng Ting for a long time before letting go of him. He looked Meng Ting over carefully to make sure he was not injured, and then with a dark face, he led him to the hotel.
When Yan Sui passed by Ai Xi, he nodded slightly, and then continued to lead her in.
Ashe paused, not knowing whether he should follow or not.
Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui's side face, and wanted to look back at Ai Xi, but before he saw his face, he was pulled into Yan Sui's arms, and the suit jacket he took off wrapped him directly, and then No one can be seen anymore.
From entering the hotel, to entering the elevator, to entering their room, Yan Sui still hadn't spoken to Meng Ting, and she didn't seem to plan to say anything to him.
Gradually, Meng Ting also panicked.
He thought that Yan Sui would be angry, but he didn't expect him to be so angry. He looked at the flowers he was still holding in his hand, feeling a little disappointed and a little scared.
Yan Sui watched the quiet person in his arms choke slightly, before closing the door of the room, he hugged the person again, even more strongly than before, the bouquet of flowers in Meng Ting's hand fell to the ground , stretched out his hand, and finally chose to hug Yan Sui back, and ignored it.
"Yan Sui..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Sui raised his chin and kissed him.
Yan Sui's kiss was seven points ferocious, two points lusty, and one point restraint, he swept Meng Ting's lips once, that fierce and persistent look gave Meng Ting the illusion that he was about to be swallowed.
When Meng Ting's breathing became more and more disordered, Yan Sui let go of him, took a look at Meng Ting, and then he picked her up and walked to the bedroom of the suite.
Meng Ting wrapped his arms around Yan Sui's neck, his expression was more thoughtful, as if he was thinking about how to speak, but in the gap between his thoughts, he had already been carried back to the room by Yan Sui, put him on the bed, and then Yan Sui's The kiss was pressed down again.
From the forehead to the chin, and then from the side of the neck down, it can't be called fierce, but it can't be called gentle either.
Panting lightly, Meng Ting hugged Yan Sui's head and scratched his hair, but still couldn't stop his next move.
"Yan Sui, are you angry and won't talk to me?"
Meng Ting didn't mind being intimate with Yan Sui, but he didn't talk to him until now, which made him uncontrollably worried.
"You still want to talk to me later?"
What Yan Sui responded to was that he grabbed a certain sensitive spot on his body and bit it lightly, and his tongue caused Meng Ting's whole body to tremble. Grabbing someone who hurts, let go, and wanted to grab the quilt under her body, but Yan Sui grabbed it.
Meng Ting's hand was grabbed by Yan Sui on top of his head, this kind of alternative punishment was not over yet, but Yan Sui was unwilling to hurt someone after all, he used stroking and kissing to confirm Meng Ting from hair to toe, but there were some things Still haven't done it to the end.
There was more mist in Meng Ting's eyes, Yan Sui's heart softened with the look of being bullied, he reached out to rub Meng Ting's face, but Meng Ting turned his face away, and then grabbed the quilt and moved She moved, escaped from Yan Sui's embrace, and then wrapped herself up.
Yan Sui didn't withdraw his hand, but the darkness in his eyes was a little bit darker than when he first met him. He thought that Meng Ting was also angry, indeed, he should be angry.
Before Yan Sui had time to blame himself, a muffled voice came from under the blanket, "If you don't talk to me, I won't talk to you either."
Meng Ting was really sad when he said this, but what was more intense was his fear, he was afraid that Yan Sui would never talk to him again.
Not long after, he was embraced by Yan Sui, hugged him in his arms, and whispered to him in an unclear tone, "Meng Ting..."
After Yan Sui called out, Meng Ting got out of the quilt, hugged Yan Sui's neck tightly, and complained softly, "I know I was wrong, you can scold me, it doesn't matter if you fight with me, don't Don't talk to me."
"I'm sad and scared."
"I'm sorry," Yan Sui opened his mouth, but he also apologized. He hugged her tightly in his arms, and the real feeling of Meng Ting's return to his side settled down in his heart, "It's my fault."
It was he who lost the man, but transferred his emotions to Meng Ting. He carried the man with the quilt, picked him up, and then patted Meng Ting's back. He sincerely said again, "I'm sorry."
"En," Meng Ting agreed, and then loosened his grip on Yan Sui's neck, "If you get angry in the future, you still want to talk to me, okay?"
"Okay," Yan Sui agreed, but he knew that Meng Ting still didn't understand his fear, and he didn't speak to him, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he couldn't speak, and was afraid of saying something that he would regret.
"Well, then you don't need to apologize," Meng Ting didn't want to hear Yan Sui say sorry to him all the time, he knew it was his fault first.
"I did not do it on purpose."
Meng Ting leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder and looked at Yan Sui's side face. He spoke slowly but clearly, "I'll return the flowers to that person, and then I'll go find you. There are too many people. , I followed for a while before I realized that the person was not you."
"But he is very similar to you. At first, I only felt the back image. Later, when he turned his face, I found that he also looked like you."
That man had a beard around his mouth, and his expression was unruly and a bit decadent, but it is undeniable that such a man is no longer a word like handsome, but in Meng Ting's eyes, the most important thing is him and Yan Sui very similar.
"He's older than you. I think it might be Dad, so I quietly followed."
Meng Ting still watched Yan Sui's reaction, but found that he didn't react at all, even the strength of holding him didn't change. He paused, unable to understand what Yan Sui was thinking at the moment, but continued to talk.
"But not long after, he was discovered again... I'm so useless."
Meng Ting recounted his conversation with that man to Yan Sui, and then followed him in silence.
That person was obviously Yan Yu, but he said that he didn't know Yan Sui. Meng Ting didn't think so at first, but seeing Yan Sui's silence now made him a little sad. Yan Sui was not wrong, but he had endured a lot of anger, and it was from those closest to him.
They were right, but his Yan Sui was also right.
Yan Sui reached out to rub Meng Ting's hair, and said after a long time, "He doesn't know that I'm normal."
If he could, he would think that he didn't exist. If he didn't exist, the relationship between him and He Yue wouldn't be the same as later. A large part of the reason why he hasn't contacted his family for so many years is also because of him.
Because he was born of a woman he absolutely loathes, in this situation, it is very difficult not to get angry.
"However, thank you."
As Yan Sui said, he tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting's forehead, and his voice became lower, "It's good that he lives."
This is not only his hope, but also the hope of the two old people who passed away. The last words that Grandpa Yan Sui told him before his death were, "Don't blame him." At first he thought that "he" was "she". Wan, now it should be Yan Yu.
People die like a lamp goes out, so Yan Sui naturally doesn't want to blame anyone. For living people, he can be blamed. His grandfather also knows that Yan Yu is alive, or he believes from the bottom of his heart that he is alive, even if he doesn't Willing to come back, unwilling to see anyone connected with the past again.
Yan Sui never insisted on the relationship between his parents. After knowing that He Wan didn't like him, he just treated her indifferently, maintained the dignity he should have, and waited for the day when they broke up completely.
This is a feeling, he has had a strong feeling since He Wan tried to control him, because he can't be a marionette in her hands, he is just a son she didn't like, he is a human being.
Meng Ting's feet moved and stretched out from the quilt, then hugged Yan Sui together with his hands and feet, he didn't know what to say to comfort Yan Sui, he could only express his heart with a hug.
"Do you want someone to find it?"
Now it was only an hour or two before he saw Yan Yu, even if Yan Yu left country F, he would not move so fast, Yan Sui would definitely find it if he went looking for it.
However, Yan Sui shook his head, "I can't find it."
Yan Yu disappeared for almost 28 years, and he was not in vain for these 20 years, otherwise Yan Manjia would not have searched country F and could not find anyone, he may have never left country F, or Yan Manjia and Yan Frame Bo's monitoring is useless to him.
He came to country F whenever he wanted, and he always came and went freely. A man from the Yan family would not be a waste. Grandpa Yan Sui often said this to him, and perhaps it was also true for Yan Yu.
And if he wants to see him, he doesn’t just have to find him, there are other ways, such as figuring out why he frequently appears in country F, such as figuring out He Yue’s current situation, such as letting the truth of what happened back then come to light...
At that time, he didn't need to look for it, Yan Yu would appear by himself.
This is also his feeling, stronger than breaking up with He Wan.
Meng Ting was silent for a while, and then he didn't continue this topic that was a bit heavy for Yan Sui, "He didn't let me follow, so I didn't follow, I came back to look for you but didn't find it, and I realized it was too late after checking the time .”
"A little girl told me that if you apologize, you will be forgiven more easily if you have a gift. I helped the boss in a perfume shop, and he gave me money as a reward. I bought flowers with the money."
He wanted to give the bouquet of flowers to Yan Sui as an apology, but Yan Sui dragged him back and didn't pay much attention to the bouquet of flowers, it was still on the living room floor at the moment.
It's not that Meng Ting doesn't have money, on the contrary, whether it's the share dividends given by Yan Sui or those given by the Meng family, it's enough for him to buy the whole shop, whether he wants a perfume shop or a flower shop.
But Meng Ting felt that it was different, the money he earned to buy flowers for Yan Sui was more sincere.
"You don't seem to like it?"
Meng Ting asked sullenly, and without Yan Sui's reply, he cheered up again, "I will give you better things in the future."
Although he chose the bouquet carefully, the flowers in the flower shop are limited, no matter how well the flowers are selected, they are still not good enough. Yan Sui also had reason to dislike it.
Yan Sui's hand slid to the side of Meng Ting's neck, leading him to meet his gaze, then he moved forward slightly, kissed his lips, "I like it."
He had only seen Meng Ting just now, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the flowers in his hand, and he didn't know that Meng Ting was specially picked to make amends for him, he thought it was given to him by someone else.
Meng Ting's arm around his neck was slightly lowered, and the foreheads of the two touched. After a while, Meng Ting smiled, "That's good."
"Are you still angry?"
Rubbing the tip of his nose against Yan Sui, Meng Ting asked in a low voice, is this the first time he sees Yan Sui angry, or is he angry at him.
"Are you scared?" Yan Sui's hand holding the man was still very firm, only letting Meng Ting move around in the crook of his arm, and it was impossible for him to leave the embrace for the time being.
Meng Ting thought for a while, shook his head slightly, and nodded again.
"I'm afraid you'll be angry with me all the time, and you won't talk to me in the future." He was also afraid that Yan Sui would abandon him because of this.
Although Meng Ting didn't say what he was most afraid of, Yan Sui saw it. He sighed softly, turned his face, pressed his cheek, and said solemnly in his ear, "No, I will Want you, always want you."
"I remember what you said, Yan Sui, I will always remember it," Meng Ting said, and then used all four limbs to hug Yan Sui even tighter.
"Okay," Yan Sui finally had a smile on his face, and patted Meng Ting's back lightly. He was indeed suspected of overreacting just now, but even if he thought about it now, the fear of self-blame Still too strong to ignore.
Meng Ting is important to him, very important. Yan Sui confirmed this again.
It took a long time before Meng Ting whispered, out of season, "I'm hungry."
After Yan Sui took her away, Ai Xi has been hesitating whether to break into the suite, because he was afraid that Yan Sui would use what he did to them to deal with Meng Ting, but this is his daughter-in-law, how could she be with them? It's the same as the rough-skinned and thick-skinned buddies.
He strolled outside the suite before the door opened.
Yan Sui led the person out, his breath was completely stable, and Meng Ting looked unscathed, his heart finally calmed down a little.
He opened his hand to give Meng Ting a hug, but just as he opened his hand, Yan Sui's eyes turned cold, and he immediately retracted his hand.
"Meng Meng, where have you been? Yan and I are going crazy."
Meng Ting looked at him, then at Yan Sui, and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
"No, no, it's my fault..."
They said that this side went to the restaurant, but in the end they didn't come to the conclusion of who was worse.
The dinner was very sumptuous, and after Ai Xi put her heart back into her stomach, she became active again, Yan Sui said nothing, and Meng Ting's occasional nod did not affect him from beginning to end. As a price, Yan Sui and Meng Ting stuffed him with dog food.
Even taking care of his son is not as meticulous as Yan Sui, and Meng Ting doesn't need to do anything he can do, so he finally understands that he was worrying in vain before, how could Yan Sui do anything to Meng Ting.
After dinner, Ai Xi no longer suggested the original river cruise show, and the three of them were somewhat frightened today. Yan Sui seems to have recovered now, but it's hard to say to what extent.
"The driver is dead at any time. Wherever you want to go, just make a phone call, and I won't bother you."
Ai Xi also has his own worries, he can't hide from Yan Sui and Meng Ting, so naturally he has to find other places.
After leaving in the elevator in front of the restaurant, Yan Sui turned his head to look at Meng Ting, "Do you still want to go for a walk?"
Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui, hesitated for a moment before shaking his head. After such a long time, he finally felt a little bit of fear that if he got lost, he might never see Yan Sui again. So, he didn't want to go out for the time being.
"Okay, let's go back to the room."
Yan Sui lightly touched Meng Ting's cheek, and then led him towards the elevator.
After taking a bath, it was still early, Meng Ting was lying by the window watching the lights of thousands of houses in this city, his eyes were very calm, and his heart was also very calm, Yan Sui came out of the bathroom, walked to the window, and held him Hugging, Meng Ting's calmness suddenly became more rippled.
The two hugged quietly, and after a while Meng Ting turned to look at Yan Sui, "Shall we go home tomorrow?"
Although country F is very interesting, and he also likes Rose Manor, he knows that this is not their home, their home is in the place where they got married, in Xia country, in Haicheng.
"Go home," Yan Sui said as he tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting's cheek. With his hands together, Meng Ting turned around. The two looked at each other, and then slowly approached, kissing softly and smelling like the night breeze. It went on for a long, long time, completely forgetting me.
Lips parted, before Meng Ting's eyes were fully opened, he was kissed by Yan Sui again, this time the kiss was not only gentle, but also a little uncontrollable lust, the two of them kissed while walking towards the sofa, but they kept going back and forth. I can't bear to stay in the room.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Yan Sui whispered in Meng Ting's ear, and then sucked his already red earlobe, Meng Ting let out like a cat, and the red glow on his face returned. A little more.
"Yan Sui... Aren't we going back to the room?"
"No," Yan Sui replied firmly to Meng Ting's words, gently turned him over, lowered his head and bit his Adam's apple, scraped his tongue, half of Meng Ting's body went limp, and his eyes widened slightly , the familiar but not yet fully adapted lust surged.
His subconscious reaction was to raise his foot to hook Yan Sui's waist, and felt that it was wrong, and wanted to take it back, but Yan Sui had already held his foot and was not allowed to take it back, "That's it, don't move."
"Okay, okay..." Meng Ting responded, narrowing his eyes slightly, and Yan Sui's expression of emotion and restraint was in his misty eyes, just like his expression when he kissed him all over his body in the evening, but he was not in the mood to look at it at that time. , but now there are.
The thought of wanting to make him happy last night resurfaced again, his hand moved away from the sofa pillow, climbed onto Yan Sui's chest, and moved forward slightly, imitating the strength and method of kissing him, earnestly Kissed up.
And Yan Sui wanted to remind him that he couldn't say what he told Meng Ting not to move. He supported the person to prevent the two of them from falling off the sofa. He continued his movements while enduring Meng Ting's unrestrained behavior ignition.
Meng Ting also lost his strength only halfway through the kiss, he grabbed Yan Sui's hand and licked his fingertips, his kiss was complete, but Yan Sui's reaction was two points more intense than before.
Meng Ting got sick because of the troubles last night, Yan Sui still had some reason to think about it at this moment, but when Meng Ting got involved in this kind of thing, he was a self-taught little goblin, who sucked him dry. For the purpose, if he can bear it, he will be a man in vain.
He asked Meng Ting to help him solve it with his hands first, and then he got into the theme, but it was like this, both he and Meng Ting felt that they were going crazy.
"Not yet... okay? I think it should be fine..."
Meng Ting was lying on the back of the sofa, his toes were slightly curled up, his whole body was light pink, his hands and feet were soft and his whole body was soft, he had already been stimulated a few times, but Yan Sui behind him showed no intention of stopping at all. .
"Yeah, hum..."
He managed to utter a complete sentence, and then it turned into a slightly weird whisper.
"Don't bear it, I like your voice."
Yan Sui gently wrapped his arm around, supported Meng Ting's body that was about to lean over again, leaned close to his ear and said.
"Yan Sui..." Meng Ting turned his head and called, seeing that the red in his eyes was a little more red, and then he called again, "Yan Sui, Yan Sui..."
There is something dumb and full of unconscious tenderness, which is the most exciting thing.
Yan Sui tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting's lips, and finally released it, this time-consuming affair was finally over.