Meng Ting thought for a while and said, "You don't have to worry about me, under normal circumstances, he can't beat me."
Hearing this, Yan Sui raised his eyebrows when he remembered Meng Ting's skills at the seaside party, and he nodded slightly. He knew that Meng Ting was not as easy to bully as he seemed, and when it was time to fight back, he would not be soft-hearted.
For example, just now, Meng Ting didn't want to be patient, and the boundaries in his heart were always very clear.
Yan Sui raised his hand to caress Meng Ting's cheek, then covered his eyes, and pulled him into his arms again.
"Sleep if you're sleepy, I'll call you when you arrive."
"En," Meng Ting replied softly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and then he really fell asleep leaning against Yan Sui until the destination.
They didn't go back to the company, but drove to the suburbs. After almost two hours' drive, their car finally stopped in front of a small village. Yan Mingya and Zhao Bing got out of the car first, and Yan Sui woke up Meng Ting before getting off again.
"There are a lot of flower farmers here, let's take a look."
Yan Sui took Meng Ting by the hand, and then explained something to Yan Mingya, but in fact, this is not what he wanted to bring Yan Mingya to see.
Meng Ting was still a little dazed at first, but after smelling the fragrance of flowers, he gradually regained consciousness.
After negotiating with the flower farmers, Meng Ting took the scissors, Yan Sui helped him carry the basket, and they walked towards the flower field. The flower fields in this village are basically grown in greenhouses. These flowers are mainly sent to the flower market, and not many are actually used to make perfume. .
Yan Mingya was chatting with the flower farmers outside, Yan Sui and Meng Ting went in, Meng Ting was picking flowers, Yan Sui followed behind him silently, but in fact he was really dizzy from the fragrance, while Meng Ting Ting doesn't seem to be affected.
He picked them quickly, walked through several flower sheds, picked some of different kinds, and returned to the tea house where the flower farmers rested on weekdays. Meng Ting tied them up again. There were a lot of flowers. Meng Ting tied them into three bunches, which was Zhao Soldiers also have a share.
"Do you like it or not?" Meng Ting placed the bouquet on the table in front of everyone. He sat back, picked up the teacup and drank it. Yan Sui, Yan Mingya and Zhao Bing were stunned for a moment. , I picked up the flowers in front of me to smell them.
Yan Sui was stunned because Meng Ting gave him the exclusive qualification to pick flowers, which suddenly disappeared. Yan Mingya and Zhao Bing received flowers for the first time in their lives, and they were sent by someone with a special status. Meng Ting was Yan Mingya's younger brother. Aunt is the man of Zhao Bing's boss.
However, these three people were considered to have seen the big world, and they were stunned for a moment, but they didn't show any other abnormalities.
They picked up the bouquets and smelled them, and then they fell into a brief silence. They are not professional scent tasters, so they couldn't answer other questions, but Meng Ting asked them if they liked it. This is purely subjective. It's better to answer more.
"I like it." Yan Sui put the flowers back on the table, then reached out to hold Meng Ting's hand.
Meng Ting smiled at him when he heard the words, and then looked at Yan Mingya and Zhao Bing. He already knew Yan Sui's answer in country F, but not Yan Mingya and Zhao Bing. And Meng Ting knows that it is very difficult to let people who don't like to use fragrance feel like it for the first time.
"The scent is very special, I can't tell, but I think it's better than the average floral scent."
Yan Mingya also received gifts like perfume on his birthday. He didn’t use it much, but in terms of feeling and taste, he was not bad. They had a lot of gatherings every day, so the smell from others would naturally be no less , As time goes by, the taste for perfume will naturally develop.
Yan Mingya nodded after saying this, "I like it."
Zhao Bing didn't talk much on weekdays, Meng Ting looked over and nodded, "I think so too."
He just borrowed Yan Mingya's words, so he doesn't need to bother thinking about anything else. Yan Mingya glanced at him, and he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, smiling a bit ugly.
Meng Ting turned his gaze back to Yan Mingya when he heard the words, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "You take the flowers away, and you can smell them more at night and tomorrow morning, and then tell me the answer."
"Okay," Yan Mingya agreed, and then picked up the bouquet, smelling it and feeling it from time to time.
Yan Sui picked at the scar on Meng Ting's palm, and finally pulled his gaze back, Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui and waited for him to speak.
"Let's stay overnight and then go back," Yan Sui saw that Meng Ting had no intention of objecting, he looked at Zhao Bing, "Send Mingya back and pick us up at noon tomorrow."
Apparently Zhao Bing only knew what Yan Sui meant, he nodded, and Yan Mingya had no objection, it would be inconvenient for him to suddenly stay here, and he didn't have the hobby of being a light bulb.
He and Zhao Bing checked the time and it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it took at least two hours to return to the city, so there was no further delay.
Naturally, they didn't forget to take the flowers with them when they left. Although Zhao Bing had a paralyzed face, he could tell that he was very happy to receive Meng Ting's flowers.
When they walked out of the teahouse, Meng Ting looked back at Yan Sui, "What are we staying for?"
There were only the two of them in the tea house, and Yan Sui no longer controlled his behavior. He got up and sat next to Meng Ting, then pulled him into his arms, bit Meng Ting's earlobe with one mouth, and gently ground his teeth. .
Meng Ting endured the strangeness in his ears, and didn't dare to struggle too much, but he had more doubts in his heart.
"Yan Sui, it's not dark yet..." Moreover, the windows around the tea house are open, and the door is not locked, so someone may come in at any time.
Yan Sui stopped grinding his teeth, Meng Ting thought he had guessed right, he patted Yan Sui's back lightly, "Hey, bear with me."
But Yan Sui really couldn't bear it, Meng Ting's earlobes were sucked in, and the strong feeling brought by lust made him numb from the top of his head to his toes in an instant.
However, Meng Ting still didn't dare to move too much, his face turned red, but he just didn't dare to move, he was afraid that he would move too much, Yan Sui couldn't hold back anymore. But this is really not a place suitable for their intimacy.
Yan Sui bullied Meng Ting's earlobe enough, so he let go of him a little, but Meng Ting was still trapped in his arms, and when he opened his eyes to look at people, his eyes were surrounded by physiological mist, like peach blossoms moistened by spring rain, Watery and beautiful.
Yan Sui's kiss fell again, and landed on Meng Ting's eyelashes that were suddenly covered, and then brushed against the corners of his eyes, gently sucking away the sparkle, Meng Ting's cheeks turned redder in his eyes, but He just felt shy again, and he never rejected his closeness from the beginning to the end.
Meng Ting's intentions are easy to understand. If Yan Sui doesn't care, he doesn't have to care. He may not understand what Yan Sui does, and he may not be able to help, but he will definitely accompany him. He will always choose to be with Yan Sui. Sui is in the same position.
Knowing this, it was really difficult for Yan Sui to let go of Meng Ting. He really wanted to kiss his lips, but he didn't dare to let go, otherwise he really couldn't help it. Their foreheads touched each other. , the corner of Yan Sui's mouth curled into a helpless smile.
Meng Ting opened his eyes, and saw this faint smile, he still shrank his body obediently, and after a while, he asked, "Are you ready?"
The helplessness at the corners of Yan Sui's mouth became a little stronger when he heard that, he messed up Meng Ting's hair, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice, "It's not going to work."
It is not impossible for a man to live to the age of twenty-eight without falling in love or having intimate contact with anyone. The world is big. However, in the noble circle of Haicheng, this is definitely rare, and it is quite a strange existence. But Yan Sui is.
It's hard to explain it other than frigidity. Many people in Gu Lang have said so, and Yan Sui himself feels the same way. But after meeting Meng Ting, it was no longer. Meng Ting just misunderstood, but it was not a misunderstanding.
He ate a little bit of jealousy, and used the attack to bully someone, and then he felt bullied, so he couldn't get better.
This should be a frustrating sentence, but Yan Sui said something warm and pampering, and Meng Ting's ear, which was already burning badly, burned even more.
He pondered for a moment, leaned his head against Yan Sui's neck, and then said in a very low voice, "Then... shall we find a place where no one is around?" There seemed to be no other solution other than this.
When it comes to pampering people, Meng Ting is actually not inferior to Yan Sui, Yan Sui still wants to restrain himself and control others, Meng Ting is purely what Yan Sui wants, he is willing to give, and sometimes, even Go out of your way to make people happy.
Yan Sui didn't say anything more, he just hugged Meng Ting for a while, and then let him go.
He looked at Meng Ting's still red earlobe, slowly raised his hand to rub it, glanced at the flowers on the table from the corner of his eye, and his tone became a little more serious, "Forget about it today, except for me in the future, You can't send anyone flowers anymore, remember."
Meng Ting was silent for a long time when he heard the words, before he could respond, his cheeks on both sides burned up, it turned out that he had misunderstood just now, or a big misunderstanding.
He nodded casually, "Yeah."
Yan Sui smiled, and leaned over to kiss him on both cheeks.
"There is a resort near here, let's stay for one night and go back."
In the past two months or so, except for their honeymoon trip abroad, he never took Meng Ting to play at other times. He made time to come here today, and wanted to make Meng Ting happier.
Meng Ting was still stuck in the embarrassment of a big misunderstanding, and then nodded again.
Yan Sui picked up the bouquet, then held Meng Ting's hand, "We have to ask for directions first."
Meng Ting grasped Yan Sui's hand tightly, and then nodded again.
His obedient and shy appearance is really cute, Yan Sui would really want to turn Meng Ting's misunderstanding into reality in another place, but now, he can only lead him out of the tea house with a little regret, and ask someone to ask Once the road was cleared, they went on foot to the resort.
It was still a little hot at this time, but it was not unbearable to walk in a place with shade and the mountain wind blowing.
"Are you from the city?"
When Yan Sui was asking for directions, he was overheard by a ten-year-old boy. He followed them for a while, and when he saw that they were not rushing, he joined them to talk.
He glanced over, but chose Yan Sui to ask questions, maybe Yan Sui looked more like a city person than Meng Ting.
"Yes," Yan Sui agreed, looking at the young boy, he also asked, "Why didn't you go to class at this time?"
The boy frowned, he didn't seem to like this topic very much, but he still told the truth, "I skipped class."
"School is boring, I want to go to the city... I want to make money."
It seems that because Yan Sui and Meng Ting are people from outside, it made him more eager to talk. No one continued to ask, so he himself said, "I want to make money. If I have money, I can see a doctor for my grandfather." , give him a good life."
Yan Sui and Meng Ting still didn't speak, the young boy continued, "My parents are divorced, my father left a few years ago, he doesn't care about me or my grandfather."
Yan Sui looked over, and he frowned again, "Don't tell me the principle of getting ahead through study, Teacher Li has told me how many times, but I can get ahead slowly, how can my grandfather wait."
"What's your name?" Meng Ting turned around and beckoned to him, the young man looked at Meng Ting and Yan Sui warily, and then took a few steps closer.
"This is Li Family Village, my name is Li Lan."
He puffed up his chest as he said, "You don't have to pity me, just tell me what makes the most money in the city."
"It's an hour's walk to the resort, but I know the shortcut, I'll take you there, and then you tell me the answer." He said and looked at the sky, "My grandfather said it would take half an hour at most. There is going to be a thunderstorm, and there is no place to hide from the rain along the way."
This Li Lan is really smart, he looks a little black and yellow, and he still has a bit of backbone.
"Lead the way."
Yan Sui opened his mouth, but Li Lan didn't know how much his opening would mean to him and his grandfather.
Hearing this, Li Lan ran in front of them, and he didn't chase after him to ask his answer right now. He found the way and brought it to them.
"You people in the city don't understand the weather here. It rains when it says it will rain. What kind of weather forecast will tell you it's going to rain when it rains."
Li Lan got full marks for his complaints, even Meng Ting was amused by him.
"Your grandfather is very powerful."
"That's it," Li Lan kissed his grandfather very much, his chest puffed up, and he shivered, and he looked a bit like a teenager.
"Does your family also grow flowers?" Meng Ting heard from Yan Sui that most of the people in this area are flower farmers, and there is a high probability that Li Lan's family also grows flowers.
Li Lan glanced at the flowers in Yan Sui's hands, and shook his head lightly, "My grandfather planted them before he got sick, but he couldn't grow them after he got sick."
He said and looked at his hands, "I don't understand, Grandpa won't let me learn, our land is rented out."
The father and the father lived on the land rent, and they barely had food and clothing, but they needed medical treatment and medicine, and the money was not enough. No matter how old the man was, his thoughts were all on his grandson, and he somehow wanted to plan for Li Lan's future.
The three of them were talking and headed towards the resort on the small road, but Li Lan's calculation was also wrong. When they could see the resort, the rainwater the size of a pea came down, and Yan Sui took off his clothes and coat and covered Meng Ting's head Meng Ting put it on top of Li Lan's head again.
"Your grandfather is sick, you can't be sick."
Meng Ting also took off his coat while speaking, then waved to Yan Sui, "Let's go together."
"Okay," Yan Sui nodded, holding Meng Ting with one arm and Li Lan's with the other, the three of them ran towards the resort together.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the whole world was covered by the rain curtain, and the leather shoes were stepping on the ground, and water splashed gradually, and the three of them were all drenched in the cold for about a kilometer.
But still thanks to Li Lan, there is still a big difference between showering for ten minutes and more than half an hour.