Zhen Han didn't understand why Yan Sui was still so calm, he paused for a moment, and first helped Yan Sui explain to Meng Ting, "Sister-in-law, don't take it seriously, it's probably borrowed, or a combination of technology." Besides, He couldn't think of any other possibility.
"Is it... Everyone has this photo at home?" Meng Ting didn't understand what Zhen Han said at all, he was still caught in the stimulation of the photo, unable to extricate himself, his voice trembled and asked Yan Sui, his expression Angry and tangled and wronged.
Yan Sui pulled out the newspaper that Meng Ting was still holding on to, and put it on the side of the table. He served Meng Ting porridge with his favorite dishes, and then he said, "No one knows it's yours."
Normal people wouldn't think that this woman was played by Meng Ting, it would be even more strange for them to explain this.
"Hahaha..." Yan Manjia finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud, trembling, hugging her stomach and crying "Ai yo, ouch".
When Zhen Han contacted Yan Sui, the reaction of Meng Ting and Yan Manjia finally came to his senses, he rolled his eyes suddenly.
Then there was no need for Meng Ting or Yan Sui to talk about it, Yan Manjia just told Zhen Han, including what Meng Ting heard about He Wan and Li Yifei.
"Our Ting Ting baby is so beautiful, and it looks good in skirts too. Those people didn't see it at all, hahaha..." Yan Manjia ignored Meng Ting's blushing and depressed appearance, and was very proud of her masterpiece.
After hearing what Yan Manjia had said, Zhen Han couldn't help taking a look at the newspaper again. She didn't feel it before, but now she really sees Meng Ting's feeling.
But this is not what Zhen Han saw. Everything around this photo was blurred, except for Yan Sui's back, which was fairly clear, and the people and surroundings beside him were not clearly visible. Li Yifei and He Wan saw this The photo should have no effect.
"Do these two people have brain problems?" Zhen Han put down the newspaper, raised his eyebrows and sarcastically said, but Yan Sui was still comforting Meng Ting, and Yan Manjia was still happy that he couldn't recover, Zhen Han couldn't help but turn over again A blank stare, but he didn't care anymore.
Yan Sui knew that there would be no inaction, he just waited and watched the show.
Yan Sui's reassurance didn't have much effect, Meng Ting's expression was still very gloomy, he probably needs some time to figure it out, after breakfast, Yan Sui kissed and hugged Meng Ting well After a while, I had to leave.
If Meng Ting didn't obviously want to go out, Yan Sui would probably want to take him to the company.
"I'm fine, as long as you can forget about it," Meng Ting said, looking at Yan Sui with twinkling eyes, Yan Sui pulled him over, kissed him twice on the lips, and then turned around and got in the car.
Meng Ting stood watching Yan Sui's car leave, he pursed his lips, and it took him a while to recover, but he still didn't understand whether Yan Sui had forgotten or not.
"It's so annoying, obviously Yan Sui doesn't remember..." Meng Ting glanced at the rhubarb at his feet gloomily, and then led it inside. He probably felt that he had forgotten, so Yan Sui also forgot. up.
But to make Yan Sui forget that scene that shocked him so much, it might be difficult in his lifetime.
Yan's public relations were fairly timely. The news about Yan Sui was only a flash in the pan in the morning papers and did not cause any further disturbances, but basically everyone already knew what they should know. Regarding Yan Sui's suspected cheating, many people held true Such thoughts.
They felt that after more than two months, Patriarch Yan's new impression of Meng Ting should be almost the same, and the spirit of gossip was ignited, waiting to see Meng Ting's reaction.
However, Meng Ting is different from the wives of ordinary aristocratic families. He basically never attends banquets alone. Recently, Yan Sui has pushed a lot of social events, and even Meng Ting seldom shows up. I guessed Meng Ting's frustrated appearance in my heart.
Both Yan Sui and Zhen Han went to work, Yan Manjia also went to her studio, Meng Ting took Rhubarb for a walk, and then he went back to the study. In the afternoon, Yan Mingya came to discuss with Meng Ting about the laboratory assistant, and then he left again.
Meng Ting went to the backyard to make flowers again, Yan Manjia's window was facing her, her eyes lit up slightly, and she took out the drawing board again, inspired, but it was much smoother than the previous one.
Meng Ting didn't know that he had become the figure in Yan Manjia's painting. He cut the flowers, and then sat on the blanket that Xiao Bo asked him to spread for him. He recorded the data in the notebook while smelling the fragrance of the flowers.
He was very serious, and gradually he forgot about the oolong in the morning paper. He picked up Meng Qi's call, and after listening for a long time, he finally understood what he was talking about.
"That bastard Yan Sui!" Meng Qi became even more angry when he heard that Meng Ting had been silent for so long, just as if he was still sad.
"No, it's not Yan Sui, you are." Meng Ting was naturally angry when he heard Meng Qi scolding Yan Sui. He changed from lying on his stomach to sitting, his cheeks bulged slightly. If Meng Qi was in front of her eyes, she probably could feel it. That cold murderous look.
"What kind of ecstasy did he give you!"
Meng Qi gasped into his chest and was almost suffocated to death. He really wanted to grab Meng Ting and shake him to wake him up. He was afraid that he would fall in. Yan Sui would soon find a lover, and Meng Ting fell into it. If you go too deep, you may have to suffocate yourself to death.
"Yan Sui won't force me to take medicine," Meng Ting said, frowning again, "You misunderstood..."
"What?" Meng Qi waited for Meng Ting to continue, but there was no sound for a long time.
But then, the voice over there suddenly became louder, which frightened his boss.
"Yan Sui is hugging me, so he won't hug others." Compared to being known about his wearing a skirt, Meng Ting doesn't like others to misunderstand that Yan Sui hugged someone other than him, so he gave Meng Ting another hug. Qi emphasized, "Yan Sui is mine, he only hugs me."
Meng Qi was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses. He was silent for a long time before he understood what Meng Ting meant, and then his expression cracked, "What kind of dress are you wearing?" Could it be that Yan Sui still has such a special habit
"Humph," Meng Ting snorted angrily, "I won't tell you, I'm going to die, so don't call me again, hum!"
Meng Ting looked at the phone and remembered that it was Yan Sui who gave it to him, after all he was not willing to put it on the blanket too much, he hugged his knees, his cheeks puffed up again, still angry.
Meng Qi over there was also dumbfounded by Meng Ting's two angry "huh", he touched his chin, he seemed to be a little too concerned, but it wasn't because Meng Ting looked too worrying, he just That's it.
It's also rare for him to feel Meng Ting's emotional appearance, it seems that he is really having a good time by Yan Sui's side. He thought of seeing Li Yifei sneering at the newspaper in the morning, and couldn't help but smile. She was afraid she was going to make another joke.
However, Meng Qi held the phone and didn't put it down directly. He hesitated for a while, and called Yan Sui. He knew about this call a long time ago, but basically never made it. Today is the time to call.
"I found out some things about Xiaoqi, and I think you need to know."
Yan Sui picked up the phone, but Meng Qi's first words were this.
It was about Meng Ting, so Yan Sui was naturally concerned, he stood up and walked to the French window, and then he answered Meng Qi's words, "We have an appointment to talk, I have something to tell you too."
Meng Qi raised her eyebrows in surprise, but did not refuse, "Okay."
Meng Qi came out of the room and went to the back house to bid farewell to Mr. Meng and Feng Zejiao. Then he drove his car and left the old house. He didn't feel much before, but when he came in, he felt more and more that the Meng family was rotten. Disgusting, including himself.
He found some information in his hands, and he should have talked to Mr. Meng, but Mr. Meng is the root cause of the current chaos of the Meng family. If he is really found, his hard work and adventures during this period will be in vain.
When Meng Qi arrived at a tea room, Yan Sui had already arrived. Meng Qi curled her lips. She was obviously of the same generation as him, but her behavior was like that of an old antique. Whoever talks to young people will meet at the tea room.
Meng Qi complained in his heart, but after walking in, he didn't dare to show it.
He sat down, Yan Sui poured him tea, Meng Qi didn't say any more tricks, he took out a file from the briefcase in his hand, and pushed it to Yan Sui, "This is what I got from Li Yifei's room." It was photographed secretly."
This opportunity is not easy to find. The servants around Li Yifei are very loyal. It took him a lot of effort to get these materials, and then to check some things based on these.
"If you are willing to sue, you can send her to jail with these."
It is still not good in public opinion, after all, Meng Ting is still Li Yifei's grandson in name.
But Meng Qi said this to support Meng Ting and Yan Sui's revenge.
Yan Sui didn't respond to Meng Qi's words. He went through all the materials that Meng Qi gave him, and most of them were found to coincide with him. place.
"He was sent to South Asia. It's hard to say whether he's dead or alive." Meng Qi glanced at the page that Yan Sui was looking at, and he added, based on what he knew about Li Yifei, she would definitely be able to wipe out the roots and leave no future troubles. After all, she is so cruel to her grandson.
"I'll be sure of his life or death," Yan Sui turned the page, then looked up at Meng Qi, his eyes were scrutinized, and Meng Qi, who had a casual expression, immediately restrained himself, as if The middle school student seemed to be stared at by the dean, and wanted to run away every minute.
"It's time for the Patriarch of the Meng Family to be replaced, what do you think?" Yan Sui suddenly asked Meng Qi in such a leisurely manner.
Meng Qi subconsciously was agitated, it was obvious that the Meng family had angered Yan Sui to the point of interfering in the internal succession, if others said that, Meng Qi would definitely laugh at him for being overconfident, but Yan Sui definitely had the capital to say such a thing.
"You want to help my dad?" Meng Qi just finished speaking, and Yan Sui shook his head.
He said a little cruelly, "He has been raised and disabled by your grandfather, don't you think?" He was raised and disabled on purpose.
Meng Qi had no choice but to nod. Recently, he has indeed understood many things that he did not understand before. The so-called fairness of Mr. Meng is actually the biggest partiality, favoring Erfang and Li Yifei. His father and even him are being deliberately Indulgence and foster waste.
Li Yifei's design, Mr. Meng's acquiescence, and the succession of the next generation of the Meng family, watching their big house change their name is justified, but the real situation is very delicate. He, Meng Qi, wanted to cheer up. Once Li Yifei or Mr. Meng found out, he would encounter much greater obstacles than he expected.
"I'll help you, but the Meng family must be subordinate to the Yan family during the time you are in power." When necessary, Meng Qi must listen to Yan Sui even if it damages the interests of the family.
Meng Qi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't reply to Yan Sui's words all at once.
"If you think you need time to think about it, I can give it. But the bottom line of the agreement will not change."
Yan Sui's words couldn't be more clear. At the same time, he was sure that Meng Qi couldn't refuse. Originally, he wasn't even 30% sure of inheriting the Meng family. With his help, it would be at least 70%. Unless he is really abolished from the inside out, it is impossible to refuse.
"I promise."
Meng Qi agreed, he hesitated just now because he couldn't figure out why Yan Sui was willing to help him, as for being attached to the Yan family, it was actually a good thing for the overall development of the Meng family, not to mention that any gain must have a corresponding price, Meng Qi understood this truth.
Yan Sui nodded, and then he ordered Meng Qi to do things as a matter of course, "... That's all, you should check it out for me as soon as possible."
Meng Qi nodded, "I remember."
He responded with a slightly stiff expression, and his role was still a bit incapable of changing, obviously Yan Sui was his brother-in-law a quarter of an hour ago, but now he has directly become the boss who can order him to do things.
Yan Sui chatted with Meng Qi for a while, and when he saw that it was almost five o'clock, he got up and didn't continue. Usually around half past five, Meng Ting would bring rhubarb and fur balls to pick him up at the door, and he couldn't bear it either. Let Meng Ting wait too long.
After Yan Sui left, Meng Qi still sat in the tea room for more than half an hour before getting up and going back to his own residence, but unlike before, since then, his heart has been settled. The Meng family is his, and it should be his.
Li Yifei is good at thinking about people's hearts, but Yan Sui is not bad, he is so rational that people feel daunted, it is not enough to let Li Yifei go to jail, what she cares most, Yan Sui will also destroy it.
She once tried to destroy Meng Ting mentally, but now Yan Sui just returned it in the same way.
Yan Sui arrived in front of Yan's house two minutes earlier than usual, Meng Ting saw from a distance, his pace quickened, and finally he had to run directly.
Yan Sui stretched out his hand, and Meng Ting ran directly into his arms before stopping.
"You're earlier than usual today," Meng Ting said, rubbing his face against Yan Sui, and then tightened his grip, "However, I still picked you up."
Yan Sui raised his eyebrows, obviously he was the one who caught the rushing people, he thought about it and kissed Meng Ting on the cheek, "I bought you two boxes of refreshments, you can try it do not like."
This refreshment was handmade by the master of that teahouse. He had already left the teahouse, and then went back to bring two boxes to Meng Ting.
"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, glanced left and right, then raised his jaw slightly, his lips were imprinted on Yan Sui's lips, sucked in his mouth, licked again, his heels fell back to the ground, He pursed his lips, "Have you had tea?"
"Yeah," Yan Sui stared at Meng Ting's lips for a while, before answering, and then he walked in with someone in his arms. The gate is not a suitable place for them to be intimate, but it's not just Meng Ting, Even he can't restrain himself from wanting to get close to people occasionally.
"I asked Meng Qi to drink tea," Yan Sui briefly mentioned as he walked in.
When Meng Ting heard Meng Qi's name, he hummed softly, but he didn't complain to Yan Sui.
What Zhen Han said in the morning roughly meant that he would return to live in the old house in the future. When it was almost dinner time, Meng Ting called Zhen Han under Yan Manjia's expectant gaze.
"It's time to eat, my aunt asked me to call you."
Yan Manjia's eyes suddenly moved away, she didn't expect Meng Ting's first sentence to sell her.
Meng Ting put down the phone and looked at Yan Manjia, "My cousin said he is on his way back."
"Oh," Yan Manjia agreed, and then she turned towards Meng Ting, "My aunt doesn't know when is your birthday?"
"It's in January, but I don't know which day it is." Meng Ting had never had a birthday, and his expression was more confused, but he didn't feel that it was a pity. Turning the corner, he probably understood why Yan Manjia asked him this question.
"My aunt wants to give me a gift, you can choose any day in January."
"En," Yan Manjia agreed, but she was still worried about Meng Ting's birthday. Generally speaking, even if Meng Ting didn't know his birthday, Yan Sui would check it out for him. Could it be that Yan Sui didn't find out
They sat on the sofa and watched TV together. After more than ten minutes, Zhen Han also came back, and Yan Sui came out from the study. The four of them ate together. The dishes were very rich, led by Meng Ting's good appetite, even if they had a bad appetite.
Come back from a walk, and then separate again, each to do their own things. But this refers to Yan Manjia and Zhen Han, Yan Sui brought Meng Ting back to the study, put him under his eyelids, and then he started to deal with the matter at hand.
Meng Ting was still smelling the flowers, and recording the data. He was very serious, but Yan Sui always looked at him in a daze without knowing it. He shook his head slightly, feeling quite helpless towards himself.
Around ten o'clock, Yan Sui closed the computer, walked behind Meng Ting, hugged him, and kissed him on the cheek again and again, only then did he draw Meng Ting's attention from the state of extreme concentration.
"How much longer will you have?" Yan Sui asked softly.
Meng Ting touched the petals of the red rose with his index finger, and then he turned around to answer Yan Sui's question, "It will be... a little longer."
He has no concept of time, he can't tell how long it is for a while, but Yan Sui can tell that he doesn't really want to go to sleep.
"That's one more hour, whether you finish it or not, you go to sleep with me." Yan Sui said, raising Meng Ting's hand holding the flower, and kissed it on his lips before he put it back, and then got up I picked a book from the bookshelf, sat on the sofa and read it.
Meng Ting waited for the itching feeling on the back of his hand to completely dissipate before he continued with his own business. When he raised his eyes a little, he saw Yan Sui. There was a little joy in his focused expression. I don't know why, but Definite joy.
About forty minutes later, Meng Ting closed the notebook and walked towards Yan Sui with the flower still in his hand.
He sat next to Yan Sui, and with one arm wrapped around him, he fell into Yan Sui's arms, completely blocking his view of reading.
He didn't speak, just hugging people like this, with unconscious smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.
"Okay?" Yan Sui put the book aside, hugged Meng Ting back, ran his hands along his back, and smelled the side of his neck, the faint floral fragrance was quite pleasant.
"Yes," Meng Ting lazily replied, continuing to lie in Yan Sui's arms, "I want to hold you for a while longer."
After all, they didn't hug much today, and now that he and Yan Sui are free, he naturally wants to hug for a while longer to make up for it.
Yan Sui caressed the hand on Meng Ting's back, stroked his hair, rubbed it, and replied "OK" in a low voice.
They hugged each other for nearly twenty minutes before Meng Ting let go of him.
Yan Sui led Meng Ting back to the room, they took a bath, and it was time for Meng Ting to fall asleep again, Yan Sui slapped him to sleep not long after, they hugged each other and fell asleep, both of them slept very well.
The report in the Haicheng Morning Post didn't have any influence on Meng Ting and Yan Sui. If it really had an impact, it was just that Yan Sui thought Meng Ting was a little cuter. Their trust and loyalty to each other probably surpassed many people. imagination.
Zhen Han's birthday is on Friday of this new week. Yan Manjia and Xiao Bo made up their minds and planned to hold a party for him at home. We don't invite any ladies or wives, only those who have a good relationship with Zhen Han Friends, the more people there are, the more lively it will be.
Waking up early in the morning, Zhen Han first ate the longevity noodles cooked by Yan Manjia and Wang Ma, and then received gifts from Yan Manjia and Meng Ting.
What Yan Manjia gave Zhen Han was an oil painting. She chose an old photo of Zhen Han to paint for him. In the painting, Yan Manjia and Mrs. Yan led the three or four-year-old Zhen Han away. The details of the characters were not drawn much. Meticulous, but still instantly recognizable that she was painting them.
Zhen Han took the painting, and it was rare that he didn't say anything disgusting.
Meng Ting gave Zhen Han an inkstone, it was Yan Sui's idea to Meng Ting, and he went to buy it.
In addition to good medical skills, Zhen Han is also good at calligraphy. He learned it from their grandfather, and he hasn't fallen behind all these years.
"I don't know how to pick, so I picked the one that smells the best. Cousin, you can use it if you like it, and don't force it if you don't like it."
Zhen Han already knew that Meng Ting's nose was gifted. He took the inkstone and smelled it. He didn't have a strong feeling, but it was comfortable. He nodded, "Thank you sister-in-law, I like it very much."
Meng Ting nodded, "That's good."
Yan Manjia lives at home, and Meng Ting and her relationship are getting better and better. Seeing Yan Manjia's disappointment in not getting the compliment, he couldn't help but say, "Cousin, you haven't said whether you like the gift from auntie or not." Woolen cloth."
Zhen Han glanced at Yan Manjia when he heard the words, but nodded without responding.
Meng Ting turned around and asked Yan Manjia to translate, "My cousin likes it."
"Yeah," Yan Manjia responded, with the corners of her mouth raised, and then took a sip of porridge, covered her mouth, and ran to the bathroom.
"No one is robbing, why are you in such a hurry to drink?" Zhen Han walked to the bathroom with disgust.
Meng Ting watched with some worry, hesitating whether to follow him to have a look, but Yan Sui held his hand, "Zhen Han knows how to deal with it, it will be fine if he comes."
"Well," Meng Ting nodded, "my cousin really understands better than me."
Yan Sui continued to pull Meng Ting to sit down at the dining table, he served Meng Ting porridge, blew carefully before placing it in front of Meng Ting.
"Some people will come to the house at night. If you like it, stay with me for a while. If you don't like it, go back to the room first. Don't force yourself."
He held a banquet in Yan's house, even if he only invited friends he and Zhen Han knew, there were still a lot of people who came.
Meng Ting nodded when he heard the words, swallowed the porridge in his mouth before replying, "I don't force it, I like staying with you, it doesn't matter where."
He thought for a while and said again, "Besides, I'm going to the laboratory from next week. I'm also busy. I want to accompany you while I'm free."
"Okay," Yan Sui agreed, and Meng Ting said so, he couldn't say anything, only this "okay".
Yan Sui still went to the company today, but he came home at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhen Han did the same. Although Yan Manjia and Meng Ting were at home, they were not at ease, or could not bear to let these two get tired .
Yan Manjia is very energetic, even the dessert list prepared in the kitchen, she reads it again and again, she is very busy, Meng Ting is not idle, he cuts flowers in the backyard, and decorates all the places in the house that need flower arrangements.
The flowers he puts can’t be said to be very artistic, but they can’t be said to be ugly, and more importantly, they smell very good. Yan Manjia especially likes them. You don’t need to think about who Meng Ting’s first perfume will be given to, but Yan Manjia is still soft and hard. I made an appointment with Meng Ting for the second team.
Now she can't leave her baby anymore, she really regards Meng Ting as the rarest baby besides Zhen Han. She really likes Meng Ting, and Meng Ting treats her well, although it is not intentional, but the relationship between Zhen Han and Yan Manjia is friendly, Meng Ting's credit is still quite large.
When Yan Sui and Zhen Han came back, it had no effect except to stop the busy Yan Manjia. Yan Sui brought Meng Ting, who was busy, with a few friends who had arrived early, to talk and drink afternoon tea in the living room.
Time gradually passed, and more people arrived, many of them were from the last time they had a party at the beach, and some of Zhen Han's own classmates and colleagues, Meng Ting was taken with him by Yan Sui, even if he didn't see him However, you can guess his identity.
It's not long since Yan Sui's cheating scandal, some people, no matter if it's benevolent or malicious, watch them get along with each other more carefully. Yan Sui and Meng Ting didn't deliberately pretend to be anything, but they still feel very close.
But whether you believe it or not, there is no way to ask Meng Ting or Yan Sui face to face.
Su Yang from the Su family also came to Zhen Han's birthday party this time. He came with a friend of Yan Sui's. Originally, he followed Mr. Su's order to establish a good relationship with Yan Sui, but at the banquet, His eyes could not be controlled by himself.
It is not uncommon for him to have seen good-looking people, but Meng Ting seemed to be shining in his eyes, and he saw him at a glance, and then the more he looked at him, the more difficult he was to restrain himself, but what he thought in his heart did not show on his face.
He also went forward to toast with Yan Sui and Meng Ting, and exchanged pleasantries very plainly, but he could be sure that Meng Ting had completely forgotten about him, and even after tonight, he might still not be able to remember him.
"What are you looking at?" Gu Lang came over to toast Su Yang, and Su Yang was recognized. Even though Mr. Su took him to many banquets during this time, he also met many people, but at Yan Sui's banquet , No one really cares about him.
"It's nothing," Su Yang said calmly, raising his wine glass.
Gu Lang was still smiling, but he had a weird feeling that he was seen through by Su Yang. The more he got in touch with him, the more difficult he was to find this Su Yang, but it was Yan Sui who was even more difficult. No matter how well he disguised, No, it was still noticed by Yan Sui.
Only Su Yang came from the Su family. As for Su Siyu, he just wanted to sneak in through someone, and no one dared to take him, unless that person didn't want to be friends with Yan Sui anymore.
The banquet was quite lively, Zhen Han received the gift softly, a group of people were laughing and joking, no one started to say goodbye until twelve o'clock.
Yan Manjia also drank some wine and passed out on the sofa. Meng Ting accompanied her. Yan Sui and Zhen Han went to the door to help Xiao Bo see off the guests. Some were too drunk and had to arrange a car for them. Going back, Xiao Bo will definitely not be able to arrange this one.
"Wang Ma, let's help Auntie go back to her room together."
Meng Ting saw that Yan Manjia was crooked and uncomfortable, but he could get her back to the room, and other things were not easy to do. Seeing Wang Ma approaching, he immediately raised his hand to ask her to help.
When Wang Ma came over, Meng Ting picked up Yan Manjia.
Yan Manjia's capacity for alcohol was obviously not good, and the smell of alcohol all over his body was very heavy. Meng Ting was a little dizzy from the smoke, but he still carried him back to the room and let Wang Ma take care of him before he came downstairs again.
There were still a few drunks in the living room who refused to leave, Meng Ting didn't intend to provoke them, so he went out of the living room to find Yan Sui and Zhen Han, to see if he could help them.
"Hey, do you remember me?" Su Yang walked out from the backyard of Yan's house with a rose in his hand.
Meng Ting turned around, looked at the rose in Su Yang's hand, and then looked at his face. He nodded lightly, "Yan Sui told me about you, your name is Su Yang." Su Si Yuxin Recognizing the second uncle who came back, Meng Ting remembered Su Siyu, and only remembered him by the way.
"Don't you know the way? That's the gate."
Meng Ting pointed to the place he was going to. In fact, he cared more about Su Yang picking his flowers. They were flowers that Yan Sui planted for him. It was one thing for someone to take them if he cut them for the living room. Su Yang picked it up secretly, but being seen by him is another matter.
But Meng Ting didn't say it out, he just wanted to let him leave as soon as possible.
"Don't you care? Yan Sui got on the news with another woman in his arms."
He didn't believe that Meng Ting would not know about this matter, the better the relationship between him and Yan Sui, the more he should care about it.
"Do I care what it has to do with you?"
Meng Ting's expression turned cold, but Su Yang felt that he was no longer pretending, no longer forcing a smile.
Su Yang smiled softly, what he thought was the most charming smile, he took a step closer, looked at Meng Ting, his eyes were extremely sincere, "Of course it does matter, I like you, very much."
It was only the third time we met, but he was sure that he liked Meng Ting very much, it was clean and fresh, just like the white rose in his hand.
Meng Ting stood still, even though Su Yang was talking and continued to approach, he sniffed the roses on the tip of his nose, his voice was lower and more ambiguous, "As long as you want, one day, I can take you away .”
Obviously, Su Yang is a very ambitious person. When he returns to Su's house, his ambition will have more room to display. He said this with confidence at this time. He thought that compared with Yan Sui, what he lacked It's just time to rise up.
He raised his hand as if he wanted to rub Meng Ting's hair, but before he touched Meng Ting, his hand was grabbed.
Meng Ting's cold eyes instantly became dangerous. Su Yang couldn't break Meng Ting's grip for a while, and then, his abdomen was pushed against by Meng Ting's knee. When he was completely unprepared, he Was beaten to the ground.
"You are annoying, I can't like you, let alone go with you."
As Meng Ting spoke, he was still not relieved, and kicked over again, and Su Yang rolled over, turning his vitals into his buttocks, but that was enough pain. But the expression on his face was still smiling, still the kind of funny smile.
To be honest, his original liking for Meng Ting was really no different from liking a pleasing rose, but now he felt different, Meng Ting was more lively and interesting than roses.
"What's the matter?" Yan Sui and Zhen Han watched from a distance, and they both ran over. In this gap, Meng Ting still stepped on Su Yang's wrist, and took the flower back.
He looked at the flower for a second, and suddenly understood what the feeling of disgust was, and he threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it, showing the feeling of disgust.
Yan Sui walked over and brought Meng Ting into his arms, and he asked again, "How are you?"
Meng Ting was watched by Yan Sui, and the sadness on his face gradually dissipated. He pointed at Su Yang, "He wanted to moleste me, so I beat him up."
Meng Ting didn't know if he used the word "indecent" accurately, but he definitely put the word "beating" into practice.
When Yan Sui heard that, his expression became ugly for an instant. At this moment, Su Yang had already stood up. Apart from the dust on his body, he looked fine. Meng Ting didn't hit him in the face. No matter how hard he hit other places, others would I don't see it, unless Su Yang is willing to continue rolling on the ground and screaming for pain, it will still be convincing.
"I'm sorry, I drank too much and admitted to the wrong person." Su Yang bowed as he said, not at all trying to evade the "indecent" in Meng Ting's mouth, but attributed his "indecent" behavior to "drunkenness".
Meng Ting turned around when he heard the words, and looked at Su Yang with that dangerous feeling again, "Lie."
Meng Ting actually wanted to continue beating people, but being hugged by Yan Sui, he couldn't move, he turned his head back after he finished speaking, he still felt puzzled!
Yan Sui patted Meng Ting's back with his hand, and then pulled Meng Ting behind him. He stepped forward, grabbed Su Yang by the collar, and punched him directly in the face.
Su Yang used to learn to dance, and his skills are fairly nimble, but after all, he hasn't practiced much strength. Meng Ting can hold him down, let alone Yan Sui, who is more powerful than Meng Ting. One punch out is better than him teaching him a lesson. Those hairs are much harder.
He kicked the man far away with his last kick, and he took two steps closer, then said coldly, "I'm not mistaken, it was you, Su Yang, that I hit."
"Throw him out for me. From now on, whichever family in Haicheng will send invitations to the Su family, they don't need to send them to my Yan family anymore!"
When Yan Sui was beating someone, there were still a lot of people who hadn't left to watch. Hearing this, even these people felt shocked, but there was no doubt that the Su family had completely offended the Yan family. up.
When Meng Ting hit him, Su Yang could still laugh, but when Yan Sui hit him, he couldn't laugh anymore, let alone what Yan Sui said later, it was obvious that he was going to take him into the army again, not only did he suffer After this beating, even if he returned to Su's house, he still couldn't escape the censure of Mr. Su.
Yan Sui turned around, and those who were still watching consciously walked towards the gate. Zhen Han led someone to throw Su Yang out, and sent all the rest of the guests away. When he came back, Yan Sui had brought Meng Ting back room.
They have played doubles in a row, so there is no chance for his cousin, but it is still necessary to let everyone hear what Yan Sui said, otherwise everyone will really treat their Yan family as generous Bullied.
It is certain that Yan Sui was even more angry than Meng Ting, but he vented part of his anger on Su Yang, and kept the rest for the Su family. It was impossible to vent it to Meng Ting, even the voice he spoke was not cold. Harder.
"Where did he touch you?"
Meng Ting thought for a while, then shook his head lightly, "I beat him before he touched me, but he probably wanted to touch my face."
As he said that, his expression became a little sad, "He is so annoying, he picked my flowers and said he would take me away, so I won't go."
Hearing this, Yan Sui immediately felt that he had beaten Su Yang lightly just now, and his heart could be punished.
And Meng Ting was still counting Su Yang's badness, "The way he looked at me was annoying, what he said was annoying, and holding my flowers was even more annoying... So I endured it and waited for him to come closer and want to touch me. Just hit him."
It was too arbitrary to beat someone based on feeling, but when Su Yang made a move, Meng Ting also had the name of beating someone.
As Meng Ting said, she leaned into Yan Sui's arms, wrapped her arms around Yan Sui's waist and hugged him tightly, "Yan Sui, I hit someone, but I still feel uncomfortable."
To be more precise, even beating Su Yang couldn't make up for Meng Ting's destroyed mood and state of mind.
Yan Sui hugged Meng Ting back, and the two of them stood silently for a while, before Yan Sui took Meng Ting two steps towards the bed, Meng Ting raised his eyes to look at the person, Yan Sui's kiss came down, with Two points of haste and coldness.
Meng Ting paused for a moment, then responded to Yan Sui's kiss, and the two of them stepped back and kissed while taking off their clothes.
The taste of wine in Yan Sui's mouth was still a little strong, Meng Ting felt a little dizzy after tasting it, and he is a person who is used to concentrating, although what happened just now affected them, but gradually, people who should have been insignificant were also Was left behind.
Using this method to confirm each other, feel each other, let the other party only leave their own breath, and occupy the other party again and again from body to heart, and the restlessness that was originally left has disappeared.
Amidst Meng Ting's uncontrollable calls, Yan Sui's slightly furrowed brows finally loosened.
"Don't be afraid, no one can take you away from me." Yan Sui said, his kiss fell again, it was not Su Yang who made Meng Ting uneasy, but the possibility that Su Yang said.
Meng Ting put his arms around Yan Sui's neck, his eyes became clear again, the flush on his face hadn't dissipated, he nodded, and then whispered, "I like you, I love you, I love you won't go."
Even if someone asked him to leave, he would not leave.
"Yan Sui, let's do it again."
Only once, Meng Ting felt that it was not enough to express his liking and love for Yan Sui, as well as his determination not to leave.
Meng Ting rolled Yan Sui around on the bed, the two of them changed their positions, and he said very sweetly, "If you're tired, I'll do it myself..."
Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting, and confirmed again that it was really impossible for him to give up Meng Ting to anyone.
Meng Ting saw Yan Sui staring at him in a daze, so he took it as his acquiescence. It was originally the second time, and those steps of foreplay were also omitted.
Yan Sui's stamina was astonishing, and this position put a greater test on Meng Ting's physical strength. He excitedly started, and soon began to slack off. He gasped on Yan Sui's body, hesitating whether to continue.