As Meng Ting spoke, he hugged Yan Sui even harder, "You trust me, okay?"
"Okay," Yan Sui tilted his head and kissed the tip of Meng Ting's ear. When a gust of wind came, he pulled off his clothes, wrapped Meng Ting a little, and asked worriedly, "Do you feel cold?"
Hearing this, Meng Ting narrowed his eyes, raised his toes slightly, his lips were reflected on Yan Sui's lips, kissed lightly, and then seriously replied, "You hold me, I'm not cold at all. "He felt very warm, from body to heart.
He has always had this feeling around Yan Sui, he likes this feeling.
Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting's curved eyebrows and eyes, couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed his lips, his coat continued to wrap around people, they were beside the flowers, under the maple tree, lingering and tired, it seemed that they could Kiss forever.
Xiao Ziang arrived in Haicheng at five o'clock in the afternoon, but he did not rush to find Yan Sui. He and Xiao Zimo discussed it, and finally Xiao Ziang called Wang Feng as the grandson of Xiao's parents. Yan Sui made an appointment for the next morning.
The location is not in Yan's house, nor in Yan's mansion, but in the tea room where Yan Sui once had an appointment with Meng Qi.
When Yan Sui got out of the car, the two brothers Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo who had been waiting for a long time came to welcome them. They couldn't help turning their heads to look into the car, but thinking about it, how could Yan Sui let them see Meng Ting now? .
"Go inside and talk..." Yan Sui was not at all surprised by the reaction of the two, and walked inside as soon as he finished speaking.
Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo looked at each other and followed Yan Sui. The location of this tea room is relatively secluded, and there are not many people and vehicles passing by. If Yan Sui decides the place for the conversation, he will mostly choose this place.
Of course, it was also mainly because most of the people he dealt with were heads of various families who were over fifty years old.
They are starting to pay attention to health preservation at this age, and Yan Sui doesn't like places that are too noisy, so the tea room is very suitable for their needs.
But for Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo, they still felt a little surprised, they thought the same as Meng Qi who had been here before, Yan Sui was not particularly old, but his hobbies were very old.
Of course, it is not uncommon for young people in the Xia Kingdom to like to make tea, but it is obviously relatively rare in the expensive circle.
Yan Sui made the tea himself, his movements were smooth and flowing, he ignored Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo and would not give them a feeling of being slighted, even watching his movements, his mood would also settle down.
"Drink tea," Yan Sui put two cups of tea in front of Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo, he poured himself another cup, and then took a sip.
He raised his hand again, and the people serving in the tea room nodded slightly and left, leaving only the three of them in the room.
"How is Meng Ting's injury? Is it still serious?"
Xiao Zimo only smelled the fragrance of tea, then put it down, and opened his mouth. Compared with what Xiao Ziang and Yan Sui cared about, Xiao Zimo cared more about Meng Ting's body. In fact, he wanted to tell Yan Sui that if Haicheng couldn't be cured, they could Take Meng Ting back to Beicheng, they will definitely give Meng Ting the best medical conditions.
Yan Sui glanced at Xiao Zimo, he put down the teacup, but didn't answer Xiao Zimo's question, he looked at Xiao Ziang, and didn't intend to say too much, "Have you found out what happened in seventeen years?"
After hearing this, Xiao Ziang considered his words for a while before answering his question, "We are investigating, no matter who is involved, my father and I will not let him go." It is very likely that there is an inner ghost in their family, and this The inner ghost has not yet revealed its true form.
Not only Yan Sui cares about this, but they themselves also care about it.
"Meng Ting... His name should be Xiao Zinuo. He is a child of the Xiao family, and the younger brother of Zimo and I. If possible, we would like to meet him."
Facts belong to data, inferences belong to inferences. After meeting someone, the necessary examination is still inevitable. Confusing blood is a big taboo in every family. Although he guessed that saying this might make Yan Sui dissatisfied, he still had to ask for it. Say.
Yan Sui narrowed his eyes, and answered Xiao Ziang's words, "It's okay to do the examination, but it has to be done here in Haicheng. You can't do it with him, you have to come here in person." Yan Sui naturally heard Xiao Ziang's "meet you" Meaning, there is no need for him to say more.
Yan Sui added, "If you don't trust the doctors and hospitals in Haicheng, you can bring your own doctors and equipment, but it is absolutely impossible for Meng Ting to go with you."
Yan Sui didn't deliberately aggravate his tone, but under his gaze, both Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo felt a little pressure that made them uncomfortable. It can be said that they had never felt this kind of pressure from their peers in Beicheng. Such a crushing aura.
"Both Zimo and I believe that Meng Ting is our younger brother, and the inspection is necessary, but this is just a formality. He is a child of the Xiao family, and he must recognize his ancestors and return to his clan..."
The inspection can be done in Haicheng, Xiao Ziang can make the decision at this point, their father will come over tomorrow, but the meaning of Yan Sui's last words is definitely not just to inspect and not let them take Meng Ting back to Beicheng, but to really confirm that Meng Ting is Their younger brother, he would not allow Meng Ting to follow them back to Beicheng.
"What do you mean must?" Yan Sui was slightly puzzled, and his brows were slightly frowned. Growing up in an environment like a wealthy family, he should be able to understand and adapt to Xiao Ziang's words, but when applied to Meng Ting, he still Some are unhappy.
"If Meng Ting wants to, I won't stop him, but if he doesn't want to, no one can force him."
This also includes Yan Sui himself, he was able to come here to meet Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo not because he was really willing to let the Xiao family get in touch with Meng Ting, but because he did not want Meng Ting to have regrets in this life.
He hoped that Meng Ting could get back what he deserved. He always believed that Meng Ting deserved the best.
Of course, he thought so, and said so, but even if the actions of the Xiao family and the Xiao family satisfied him, the limit he could do was not to prevent them from getting in touch with Meng Ting, and let them take Meng Ting away. Ting, this is absolutely impossible.
"You're right, no one can force Nuonuo."
Xiao Zimo squinted at Xiao Ziang, and was a little dissatisfied with his statement. How could he use the words he used to deal with outsiders at the negotiating table on Nuonuo? They have been absent from Meng Ting's life for so many years, so they have no right to force him Anything, even if Meng Ting doesn't recognize them.
"Then how is his health?" Xiao Zimo immediately asked Yan Sui again, the video in the elevator frightened him, and what he is most concerned about now is Meng Ting's recovery.
Yan Sui glanced at Xiao Zimo, feeling that he was more pleasing to the eye than Xiao Ziang, he nodded slightly, "It's almost fine, I still need to rest for a few more days."
Hearing this, Xiao Zimo rubbed his hands anxiously, and he looked at Yan Sui more pleadingly, "Can I go and see him? If you mind, I won't say more, just take a look." Make sure Meng Ting's body is in the end Is there any good.
Xiao Ziang also looked over, he thought for a while and didn't say anything else, obviously his way was not as effective in front of Yan Sui as Xiao Zimo's, after a while, Yan Sui finally nodded.
But Yan Sui didn't take people home like that, and only allowed them to come back in the afternoon or tomorrow.
The conversation was almost over here, Yan Sui nodded to them, planning to leave first.
But before he got up, the phone in his pocket vibrated. Xiao Zimo and Xiao Zi'ang, who were planning to get up, looked over with a little bit of expectation, but they were really looking forward to it.
Yan Sui told Meng Ting when he went out, he played with rhubarb and fur balls for a while, and felt bored, returned to the room, thought for a while, and then called Yan Sui.
"Can I ask Xiao Bo to send someone to take me to the laboratory?" Meng Ting spoke, and the fur ball responded to him. He lowered his head and touched the hair ball's head before continuing, "I just went to have a look, by the way Answer Shishi and the others' questions."
It was the first time Meng Ting lied to Yan Sui, his cheeks were already flushed slightly uncomfortably, but Yan Sui couldn't find out through the phone.
Yan Sui raised his hand to look at his watch, "How long are you going?"
"Two or three hours," Meng Ting relaxed, and said in a more serious tone, "I promise, I will be obedient, I won't mess around, I won't let myself get hurt, I guarantee it."
Yan Sui could imagine Meng Ting earnestly raising his hand to promise on the other side of the phone. There was a little smile in his eyes, and after a little thought, he answered, "I'll pick you up in three hours."
"Well," Meng Ting's answering voice was full of joy. He lied successfully for the first time, and besides feeling guilty, he also felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, "Yan Sui, you are so kind."
"En," Yan Sui agreed, and then gave Meng Ting a few more words before he hung up the phone. On the other side, Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo's teeth felt a little painful. There is no doubt that it can make such a big change in tone and demeanor. It must be Meng Ting.
And the relationship between Yan Sui and Meng Ting seems to be much better than what can be felt from the rumors and materials... They looked at Yan Sui with envy and envy, and were even more eager to see Meng Ting sooner.
On the other side, Meng Ting sweetly hung up the phone, changed his clothes, went downstairs with the fur ball, entrusted the fur ball and rhubarb to He Yue, and he took the car arranged by Shaw to the laboratory coming.
In fact, he had to come here because Li Shishi told him yesterday that the batch of raw materials they brought back from abroad had arrived, and perhaps there was the last auxiliary material that Meng Ting had been looking for.
Seeing that Yan Sui's birthday was approaching, he had been staying at home for so many days because of his injury, and he absolutely couldn't delay any longer.
After Yan Sui left, Meng Ting, who had time to think, naturally couldn't stay at home anymore.
But if he told Yan Sui that he wanted to add fragrance, he would definitely not be allowed, Meng Ting, who has always been honest, would have lied, and he had always been too honest, and once in a while, Yan Sui didn't even notice.
Of course, this is just Meng Ting's subjective feeling.
Restraining a little excitement, he came to the laboratory, changed into a white robe, washed his hands, put on a mask, and then entered the fragrance room.
"It's these three. I don't know if Fu meets your requirements." Li Shishi stepped aside after speaking.
Meng Ting stepped forward, sniffed them one by one carefully, and in the end he decided to give it a try.
Regarding this perfume, Meng Ting has devoted a lot of time and energy in his two lifetimes, but he still feels that it is not perfect. Now he is not sure whether it will succeed, but he has to try.
After he started to perfume, he got used to not focusing on anything else, from colorless to light red, light yellow, deep purple... Finally, it turned into a pink-purple like wine, his movements were a little slower than when he used to mix perfume, But it still maintains a special rhythm that Li Shishi and others have never figured out.
The reason why he makes such different fragrances is that he seems to be able to seize the most appropriate time when the weather is bright.
In the perfume factory, raw materials are only input mechanically, and there is no adjustment due to differences in raw materials. Only a master perfumer can do this. Meng Ting's talent makes him do better than other perfumers.
Li Shishi and others all wore masks like Meng Ting, and even stood a little far away, but at the moment when the finished product was finished, they were still intoxicated by the fragrance.
It's different, it's really different, they don't need Meng Ting to tell them again, they know that this is the kind of fragrance that Meng Ting has always wanted to concoct.
"Successful." Meng Ting gently shook the perfume in the test tube, a little smile overflowed his face, his happiness was quite pure, he was not happy about the commercial value behind this perfume, he was just happy on Yan Sui's birthday Before, he succeeded.
"I don't know if he will like it..."
Aside from being happy, Meng Ting also felt a little worried. In his opinion, Yan Sui's feelings were more important than anything else, so important that he even doubted his own talent.
"I like it, how could I not like it! I like it so much!"
It was not the two female assistants Li Shishi or Ye Zilan who sighed in this way, but the relatively taciturn male assistant Cheng Guang.
When Ye Zilan asked Meng Ting before, he also heard it.
"Master, do you want to research this perfume in such a short period of time, is there any special purpose?"
Cheng Guang remembered that Meng Ting replied, "Give it as a birthday present."
Quite a simple answer, but Cheng Guang didn't feel much at the time, but now he feels an uncontrollable jealousy, jealous of the person Meng Ting gave the gift to.
It's not that Meng Ting has any ideas, but that this perfume is really perfect. He can guarantee that any master perfumer has worked hard for ten years or decades, and there may not be such a work.
Such a gift is too precious and rare.
He can understand the value of this perfume, can the person Meng Ting gave it understand? Cheng Guang couldn't help but feel such anxiety.
Meng Ting didn't pay attention to Cheng Guang's words, he sat down slowly, and then gently shook the test tube. Cheng Guang and the others might want to express something, but seeing Meng Ting's expression, they didn't speak again.
After Meng Ting thought about it for more than ten minutes, he got up and went to bottle the perfume by himself, and then went to the reference room next to him to call Yan Mingya.
The two chatted for half an hour before Meng Ting put down the phone with satisfaction. He wanted to put the perfume in the safe, and then sat at a desk in the reference room and began to record the complete experimental data and the final perfume formula.
He looked up after finishing everything, only to find that Yan Sui had arrived at some point.
He didn't bother Meng Ting, but sat on the sofa by the corridor, didn't look at the fragrance room, but turned his head to look in Meng Ting's direction. The eyes of the two people met, and they couldn't help smiling.
Meng Ting tidied up the things on the desk and wanted to go out to find Yan Sui, but in the middle of the tidying, he suddenly found that he seemed to have forgotten to change his clothes, and the other side of the mask was attached to his ear. He sniffed his hands , very distinct taste.
Yan Sui often came to see him to mix incense, so he didn't know what he was doing here.
When Meng Ting got more and more guilty, Yan Sui had already got up and opened the door to enter.
Meng Ting raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Sui, he took two steps forward and hugged Yan Sui's waist tightly, he turned himself in, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."
Yan Sui hugged Meng Ting back and took half a step back, there was an imperceptible smile on his face, but there was no change in his voice.
"What did you lie about?"
"I just started to perfume, I lied."
Feeling guilty and guilty, Meng Ting hugged Yan Sui even harder, as if he was afraid that he would get angry and leave him and run away.
"I'm sorry, Yan Sui..." Meng Ting didn't intend to make more excuses, even if there was a reason for the incident, it is still true that he and Yan Sui lied.
Yan Sui originally wanted to tease Meng Ting, but found that he simply couldn't bear to see Meng Ting sink into any negative emotions, so he raised his hand and rubbed the back of Meng Ting's neck, "You told me you wanted to come to the lab, I knew you It's time to spice it up." Meng Ting's lies didn't fool him at all.
"Well, then I'm still wrong." Yan Sui let him go easily, but Meng Ting himself thought about it. He raised his face, rubbed against Yan Sui, and said very seriously, "There won't be a next time, I I don't like lying to you at all."
Probably Meng Ting's words had such a magical power for Yan Sui, with just this one sentence, after meeting the Xiao family brothers, all the worries in his heart disappeared. But the worry faded away, and other more turbulent emotions appeared.
"En," Yan Sui responded lightly, and then he pulled Meng Ting away a little.
Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui suspiciously, but before he could blink, Yan Sui lowered his head and kissed Meng Ting's lips.
Yan Sui's kiss was a little sudden and inexplicably eager, but it was more of an affection that Meng Ting could understand better. Yan Sui liked him, Yan Sui loved him, so Yan Sui kissed him.
Meng Ting was sure of this, then narrowed his eyes, and responded to Yan Sui's kiss quite enthusiastically.
They retreated step by step until they were blocked by the door and there was no way to retreat. Yan Sui kept protecting the back of Meng Ting's head and did not let him hit it, but at the same time, his out-of-control rationality was only slightly regained because of the sound.
His lips slipped away from Meng Ting's lips, and went down, covering his neck softly and delicately.
Meng Ting raised his jaw and bit his lip, so he didn't let himself make any strange noises, and he never let go of his arm around Yan Sui's waist, he clearly knew that their current environment was not quite right. , but he was still reluctant to reject Yan Sui.
Yan Sui must have liked him too much, that's why he was like this. Meng Ting continued to be patient while thinking like this.
But his indulgence and tolerance may not be the key to Yan Sui's continued loss of control.
Yan Sui let go of Meng Ting a little, and finally let go of Meng Ting's overly sensitive neck. He leaned against Meng Ting's cheek and said in a very solemn tone, "I won't let you leave me." Even if Meng Ting really Family, he will not let Meng Ting leave him.
If it was just an ordinary family, Yan Sui would not have such anxiety, but it was the Xiao family over there, so he had to think more and make the most thorough preparations. Meng Ting can't afford to lose, and he will never be his bargaining chip on the negotiating table.
Meng Ting didn't know the anxiety in Yan Sui's heart, he heard the words and agreed without any hesitation.
"Of course, how could you let me leave? Even if you let me, I will not leave."
Thinking about it, Meng Ting felt that there was still a loophole in what he said, so he rushed forward and bit Yan Sui's lip lightly, and then added.
"Even if you go, I will take you with me."
Meng Ting has never been greedy for anything in the Yan family, I have only been greedy for Yan Sui himself from the beginning to the end, but this is greedy enough, Yan Sui may deserve someone better, but now he is falling for him , it depends.
"En," Yan Sui responded lightly, and continued to hug Meng Ting, and it took him a while before he let go.
He tidied Meng Ting's clothes, returned to the desk, tidied again, and locked the door. They greeted Li Shishi and others before leaving the laboratory and going home.
Sitting in the car, Meng Ting was still dizzy for a while, the previous intimacy still had a big impact on him, he leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder, blinked his eyes and suddenly remembered something, "Yan Sui, I forgot something?"
"What?" Yan Sui tilted his head to look at Meng Ting, and Zhao Bing in the front seat stretched his ears too. If they forgot in the laboratory, there are places where they can take shortcuts on the way back. As for driving to find the way, Zhao Bing Soldiers are still quite dedicated.
"I forgot to eat lunch, I'm so hungry..."
As he spoke, Meng Ting glanced at Yan Sui, and felt guilty for a while, he hesitated whether to get up from Yan Sui's arms, but at the same time Yan Sui hugged him, he talked to Zhao Bing in the front seat.
"Find the nearest restaurant."
"Okay," Zhao Bing nodded, slowed down his driving speed, and looked around, quite conscientiously.
Meng Ting huddled in Yan Sui's arms, and it took a long time to explain in a low voice, "I didn't do it on purpose."
During the meal, Li Shishi came to call him, but he didn't want to be interrupted, so he refused. After he sorted out the notes and recipes, Yan Sui came, followed by that passionate kiss, he regained his strength, and they It was only after he got in the car that he felt hungry, and then realized that he had forgotten his lunch.
Meng Ting poked the soft flesh on Yan Sui's waist again, "You also have a little bit of responsibility... Of course, I don't blame you."
Meng Ting was favored by Yan Sui, but there were more and more fallacies.
Yan Sui's eyes lowered, Meng Ting obediently stopped his troublesome hands, and pursed his lips by the way, but his brows and eyes were still raised, and he continued to lean on Yan Sui's shoulder.
Yan Sui didn't want to blame him, he just felt sorry for him being hungry, Meng Ting felt it without Yan Sui saying anything about it.
They were in a small restaurant, Yan Sui had lunch with Meng Ting and fed him before they went home.
And Meng Ting himself leaned into Yan Sui's arms and became drowsy. He woke up early, and he was so focused before. These few days he was recuperating at home, and he basically took a nap again. At this time, the sleepiness became more and more It's getting thicker.
But this road is not far from Yan's house, and they will arrive home in about 20 minutes. Meng Ting squinted his eyes, intending to bear it a little longer.
But for a sleepy person, twenty minutes is enough to fall asleep. He tried his best, but he was still in a daze.
"Sleep, I'll take you back to your room later."
Hearing this, Meng Ting hesitated for a long time before answering, but he still refused, "I want you to carry me..."
"Okay," Yan Sui replied, and continued to hug Meng Ting, rubbing his hair and cheeks, Meng Ting, who was comfortably rubbed, completely covered his eyelids, and fell asleep peacefully.
The car stopped in front of Yan's house, Yan Sui followed what he promised Meng Ting, he got out of the car first, then slowly moved the person over, after a while, he carried him on the back without disturbing Meng Ting's sleep.
As soon as Zhao Bing's car drove away, another car stopped in front of Yan's house. It was the Xiao family brothers. They saw Yan Sui and Meng Ting on Yan Sui's back. Both of them's eyes lit up, but At the same time, I was a little anxious.
"How..."
Yan Sui glanced over, Xiao Zimo automatically lowered his volume, and he also noticed that Meng Ting, who was being carried by Yan Sui, had no discomfort on his face, his complexion was rosy, his eyebrows were flat, and he was very peaceful.
"He fell asleep."
After Yan Sui finished speaking, he continued to walk in with Meng Ting on his back, but the Xiao family brothers didn't follow immediately, but returned to the car, carrying a lot of things, all of which belonged to Saul. Most of the things that supplement people's bodies are capsules.
Meng Ting might still like other things, but he would definitely not like these gifts, and even Yan Sui would not allow too many such things in the house, they were not sure if Meng Ting's drug addiction was cured, but It is still not appropriate to put these within Meng Ting's reach.
Yan Sui directly carried Meng Ting back to the room, as for the Xiao brothers could only stop in the living room, Yan Manjia and Xiao Bo received them.
"These are for... to make up your body," Xiao Ziang put down the things and said to Yan Manjia. Meng Ting has not been recognized back to the Xiao family for the time being, and it is not appropriate for them to call Zi Nuo or Nuo Nuo, and before they came, they had promised Yan Sui that they would not say anything else.
Yan Manjia looked at the gifts they sent, then shook her head, "Sorry, we can't eat these in hesitation."
Meng Ting suffered so much from the medicine he had to take, not to mention these things, even if his reaction to the medicine will gradually fade in the future, these things are still a shadow to him.
"The next time you give a gift, don't give this kind..."
It was sent, it is not good for them to lose it, and there are not many suitable people to transfer it to other families.
"Why?" Xiao Zimo asked immediately. He and Xiao Ziang still had a very one-sided understanding of Meng Ting's past, or it should be said that they were limited to written materials and hadn't had much experience yet.
When Yan Manjia saw Xiao Zimo appearing in Yan's house, she knew that Meng Ting's family had come to find her. She thought they should know what Meng Ting had suffered, but if Yan Sui didn't nod, she still couldn't tell them.
Yan Manjia glanced away, and Yan Sui had already appeared at the stairs, Yan Manjia understood.
She turned around and sat down, thought carefully before speaking.
"Ting Ting didn't have a good life when he was a child, probably because he was too hungry. For a while, he was so hungry that he could only take the medicine at home. Later, he fell ill and was hospitalized, which left some shadows. Not only could he not take medicine, even drips and injections. beat."
This was the answer that Yan Manjia got after asking Yan Sui several times. She was sad for a long time at that time, and she still felt sad when she said it now.
Children from a family like them have basically never felt what it means to be hungry, and Meng Ting's experience of being so hungry that he ate medicine as a meal has never been, nor has he ever thought about it.
"It's good that he is calm, he is already trying to overcome these obstacles." Although this process is still extremely difficult.
Yan Manjia fell silent for a long time, Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo were speechless, Yan Manjia couldn't imagine that they were the same.
"These are not difficult to check. If you want to know, you can check it yourself,"
Yan Sui came over and sat down, breaking the silence.
"It's unlucky for you to come, Ting Ting fell asleep." But even if Meng Ting was not asleep, he didn't intend to let them have more contact. Love them so much.
"I'll wait for him to wake up," Xiao Zimo answered with his head up, his heart beating fast, he was a little worried that Yan Sui would kick him out, he looked at Yan Manjia, quick to think, "Can I go and see your painting?"
He obviously wanted to grab Yan Manjia as a springboard, but fortunately, Yan's family stayed for a while.
After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Xiao Ziang again, "You still have things to do, let's go."
He knew very well that Xiao Ziang had offended Yan Sui when he spoke in the morning, but that was just what Xiao Ziang was used to at the negotiating table, he really didn't intend to use it on his younger brother and brother-in-law.
Xiao Ziang calmly gave Xiao Zimo a few winks, then stood up and bid farewell to Yan Sui. He did have other things to do, one of which was to investigate Meng Ting's past more clearly, otherwise they would not be qualified to talk to Yan Sui here at all. , not to mention others.
Meng Ting slept from two o'clock until almost four o'clock, and when Yan Sui entered and left the room, Dahuang and Maoqiu all slipped in.
He woke up and played with them for a while before coming downstairs with the two pets.
"I smell chocolate cake..." Meng Ting said, the tip of his nose moved slightly, obviously his gluttony committed another crime.
Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, unable to remember troubles, Meng Ting's state of mind is really not the envy of others.
"Come on, Hanhan brought it back, I'll keep it for you."
Yan Manjia came out of the studio with Xiao Zimo who heard the movement, and walked to the edge of the sofa step by step before Meng Ting, and she waved to Meng Ting quickly.
Meng Ting nodded, continued to walk with the fur ball in his arms, and took two more steps before he noticed Xiao Zimo beside Yan Manjia. He nodded politely to him, and then continued to come and sit down.
"Furball, you can't eat it. I'll give it to you little fish later."
To prevent the hairball from making trouble and eat delicious cakes, Meng Ting is somewhat in a hurry, but he still enjoys it and doesn't feel uncomfortable because there is one more person in the living room.
He had eaten half of the cake before he noticed that overly focused gaze. He looked up at Xiao Zimo, and then at the cake on his plate.
"Do you want to eat too?"
Meng Ting asked, but he didn't intend to let it out, "But I've already eaten it, so I can't give it to you."
"No, it's not..." Xiao Zimo found that his throat was a little choked up, and his eyes were also sore.
With his eyesight, he couldn't tell what was special about Meng Ting's body, but his family Nuonuo was absolutely healthy when he was born, and the shortcomings on Meng Ting's body should be left over from that accident.
Meng Ting felt that Xiao Zimo's eyes were a bit strange, but he was Yan Manjia's guest, so he couldn't say bluntly that Xiao Zimo would not look at him and his cake.
His eyes swept around, and when he saw Yan Sui walking in with Zhen Han from the outside, his eyes instantly brightened, with that kind of radiant brightness, he let go of the fur ball and lay on the back of the sofa, facing Yan Sui waved, "I'm here..."
Yan Sui didn't respond, but walked towards this direction directly, Zhen Han was two steps behind, but also walked over.
Yan Sui sat down, Meng Ting moved himself into his arms, "I'm eating the cake brought by my cousin, it's very sweet and delicious, do you want it?"
Yan Manjia looked away, vaguely wanting to laugh, Meng Ting told Xiao Zimo that he had eaten the cake about a minute or two ago and couldn't give it to him, but now he took the initiative to ask Yan Sui if he would eat it.
For Meng Ting, Yan Sui's treatment is always different from others, no, it should be different from anyone else, it is unique.
Meng Ting asked, then picked up a spoonful and brought it to Yan Sui's lips, his eyes slightly narrowed, completely willing, not the kind of vigilance he was when facing Xiao Zimo.
Yan Sui opened his mouth to taste, then took the spoon from Meng Ting's hand, and naturally fed Meng Ting the cake.
Yan Manjia, Zhen Han, and even the servants at home are used to the interaction between Yan Sui and Meng Ting, and they all look familiar. On the contrary, Xiao Zimo looked a little dumbfounded, probably, his younger brother was determined by Yan Sui.
Being so pampered, how can her heart not turn to Yan Sui.
"Cough cough," Zhen Han coughed lightly, as a reminder to Xiao Zimo, what is the meaning of staring at Meng Ting like this, after coughing, he glanced at Yan Manjia again.
Yan Manjia felt that she was a little wronged, but after thinking about it, she didn't feel that she really provoked Xiao Zimo in the first place.
"His name is Amos, and he is a great young painter."
Yan Manjia opened her mouth to help Xiao Zimo introduce Meng Ting, but she didn't know Xiao Zimo's family background, she only knew the signature of his works. Although she has been in contact with Xiao Zi for so many years, it is only limited to Xiao Zi himself, and she has never entered the house of Xiao Zi.
The only family member she has ever seen who is related to Xiao Zi is his aunt who passed away in country D many years ago, not to mention Xiao Zimo and Xiao Ziang, even their parents, even Yan Manjia may not be able to recognize them at first sight.
Hearing this, Meng Ting looked back at Xiao Zimo again, seeing that he was still staring at him, he frowned slightly, "Do you still want to buy Auntie's painting?"
Meng Ting thought Xiao Zimo was looking at him like this because he wanted to let Yan Manjia let go through him.
"I'm the one who painted it. It's a gift from my aunt. I like it very much and I don't want to give it to you."
In addition, it was also because he was the person on it, and he didn't want to hang up with someone he didn't know.
Meng Ting thought for a while, and added, "It's useless if you look at me." He is not such a soft-hearted person.
Moreover, Meng Ting never thought of how kind and beautiful he was. According to Yan Shuya's words, he was a person who had no sympathy or kindness, and he always thought it was quite appropriate.
"No, no, I won't buy paintings anymore." His younger brother was so upright that people couldn't get off the stage, but at the same time he was so cute that he wanted him to go up and rub his hair. But obviously, Meng Ting, who said clearly that he would not let the painting be given to him, would not rub it for him either.
Meng Ting nodded when he heard the words, then he looked back at Yan Sui, then glanced at the spoon again, "There's still a little left, I still want to eat."
Yan Sui continued to put the spoon to Meng Ting's lips and licked it clean, then took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and then his hands were free to hug her. He habitually asked, "Does the wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore," Meng Ting whispered back, leaning against Yan Sui. Xiao Zimo, who had just chatted with Zhen Han over there, fell silent again and listened carefully. Then Yan Manjia was caught by Zhen Han who didn't know the truth. Han glanced at it several times.
"I'm ready, really." Meng Ting replied, looked up at Yan Sui, then tilted his head to rub against him, his voice was lower and softer, "I didn't lie to you, I promised not to be with you again liar."
Yan Sui lowered his eyes to meet Meng Ting's gaze, couldn't help softening his brows, and moved his hand up to rub Meng Ting's hair again.
"You accompany me back to the study, I have something to tell you."
"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, and hugged Yan Sui's neck with both hands, and then remembered that there were outsiders in the house, and when he was hesitant to let go, Yan Sui had already picked him up.
"They have a good relationship. During this period of time, Yan Sui hugged him up and down the stairs when he was hurt. He was probably used to it just now." Yan Manjia explained, but what she said was also true. Even when Meng Ting was not injured, they often Hugging back and forth, sticky and sweet.
Xiao Zimo nodded, he got up to say goodbye, and didn't stay in Yan's residence any longer.
It is already rare for Yan Sui to allow him to hold back for so long, and let him have a conversation with Meng Ting, if he continues to hold back, it will really be disgusting.
Meng Ting leaned against Yan Sui's arms, and when he was almost upstairs, he spoke to Yan Sui in a low voice, "That person is so strange, he keeps looking at my cake."
Meng Ting didn't think he had anything to look at, the only thing he had was the chocolate cake that he had already eaten.
This logic makes perfect sense to Meng Ting. He thought about the strangeness of that person, and then raised his eyes to look at Yan Sui, "Is cousin's cake so hard to come by? You can't even buy it outside?"
"It's not the cake, it's you..." Yan Sui replied, he said that he had something to tell Meng Ting, it was not an excuse.
Sooner or later, Meng Ting would know his own background, but Yan Sui didn't want him to find out from others in the end, Meng Ting should know, and he should be the one he trusted to tell.