The light in Meng Ting's eyes made him look extremely charming.
Yan Sui felt Meng Ting's heart, but he didn't know how to express it. He hugged him even tighter, feeling that it wasn't enough, and kissed Meng Ting's side face lightly, but it was still not enough... But in the car, he This is the limit of what can be done.
Meng Ting was hugged by Yan Sui, squinting his eyes and smiling, he found his way, he was full of energy again, the previous fatigue disappeared all of a sudden, but he didn't think about going back to the laboratory now, he and Yan Sui It was rare that he was free, so he just wanted to be by Yan Sui's side, to accompany him, to get tired of him, whatever.
Zhao Bing glanced at the rearview mirror, and never looked at it again. In the eyes of Meng Ting and Yan Sui, he was probably blind, no, he was still deaf, and couldn't hear Meng Ting kissing Yan Sui so loudly...
In fact, Zhao Bing was wrong. In Meng Ting's eyes, he was probably transparent. In Meng Ting's eyes, all he thought about was Yan Sui and his perfume, and he couldn't think about anyone or anything other than them.
Until the car stopped in front of Yan's house, Zhao Bing continued to drive the car to the basement parking garage, Meng Ting glanced back at the car, and belatedly remembered that there were people other than him and Yan Sui in the car.
"Zhao Bing was very serious about driving. He must have not seen or heard it." Meng Ting told Yan Sui, and he also told himself, but his cheeks were still slightly red. He looked at Yan Sui and felt that the reason was quite sufficient. , "It's because you are so good-looking and your proposal is so good that I couldn't hold back."
"Can't hold back what?" Yan Sui led Meng Ting into the room, and asked a casual question.
"I couldn't help kissing you," Meng Ting said, and glanced at Yan Sui's lips again. He moved closer, his voice lowered, but his tone became more serious, "We haven't been intimate for many days..."
"Why can't we be busy with work and still make out?"
For Meng Ting, this is probably a trouble that can't have both, but ordinary people are also troubled, and it's hard to be as frank as he said.
Before Yan Sui could answer anything, Meng Ting asked again, "I can't do it, but you can't do it either?"
It is difficult for him to take care of two important things, but his Yan Sui can do it.
"It's not that I can't, I just don't want to," Yan Sui corrected Meng Ting's words solemnly, and at the same time stopped him. He lowered his head and kissed Meng Ting, stuffing his more and more doubts into his mouth, and also His restless heart calmed down a little.
After a kiss, Yan Sui let him go, but he didn't take Meng Ting back upstairs. They went for a walk in the backyard together. The winter sun was very comfortable. Meng Ting has been staying in the laboratory, so it's time to bask in the sun. .
Meng Ting was so dizzy from the kiss, they walked a long distance, but he couldn't come back to his senses, and Yan Sui also waited patiently, and only when Meng Ting regained his focus did he speak, "Tonight, we will Go to a party."
"Huh?" Meng Ting was puzzled, and snuggled into Yan Sui's arms again. Although he was wearing a lot, he felt warmer and safer in Yan Sui's arms.
"It's the He family's banquet. He... Dad plans to go back to the He family. We will accompany them."
If He Yue showed up, then Yan Yu would naturally show up together. They lived in Yan's house for so long, so he and Meng Ting should also accompany them.
"Oh, I know," Meng Ting nodded. It should be said that Meng Ting was the first person in the family to know that He Yue was going back to He's house.
He Yue asked Meng Ting why he was willing to return to Xiao's house. Meng Ting didn't talk to anyone else, but he was willing to tell He Yue. He told He Yue that he was willing because Xiao's house could allow him to better protect Yan Sui.
On the contrary, He Yue also thought the same way. He knew that Yan Yu would be in danger, but he could do nothing. He was more anxious than anyone else. Even if he stood up again, so what? If Yan Yu is not here, is his leg okay? None of it makes sense.
He told Meng Ting that he knew, and after thinking about it for two more days, he informed Yan Yu and called Yan Sui.
If Yan Yu had to have this catastrophe in his life, he hoped that they could take the full initiative.
Yan Sui paused slightly when he heard the words, he really didn't know that Meng Ting already knew about their plan, he reached out and covered Meng Ting's ears, "Papa He told you?"
"En," Meng Ting nodded, then his eyes narrowed slightly again, and he leaned his head on Yan Sui's shoulder, completely unwilling to leave, this time he really felt sleepy.
Yan Sui rubbed Meng Ting's face again, then turned around, "I'll carry you back."
"Okay," Meng Ting agreed, then lay on Yan Sui's back, continued to close his eyes, and muttered a few words, "It's very busy at night, so you can sleep with me now, okay?"
"Okay," Yan Sui agreed.
Meng Ting was carried all the way back to the bedroom by Yan Sui, and then he undressed and made love. Meng Ting's request was overfulfilled by Yan Sui, and the two of them slept from four o'clock in the afternoon until seven o'clock in the evening.
After washing and dressing, I went downstairs at 7:30, Yan Yu and He Yue were already waiting.
Meng Ting had bright red cheeks, and at a glance, he knew what they were doing when they came back in the afternoon, but no one in the family used this to make fun of Yan Sui or Meng Ting. Shallow, he couldn't understand it at all, if he said it directly, he would probably admit it with confidence, so what a joke.
"Father He looks so good today," Meng Ting praised He Yue, holding two snacks in his hand.
"It's only good-looking when it's austere," He Yue smiled lightly when he heard this, the feeling of being as elegant as bamboo is indeed very pleasing to the eye.
Both Yan Sui and Yan Yu nodded, but the recipients of their nods were different.
Yan Sui was also stuffed with two pieces of snacks by Meng Ting, and then they got into the car separately and went to He's house.
The He family has been really low-key these years, even if there is a banquet, they will not invite too many people, but this time, Mr. He almost posted the post to all the wealthy clans in Haicheng, and even invited some media.
When the four of Yan Sui and Meng Ting arrived, it was a bit late, and there were a lot of people crowded in. They were surrounded by bodyguards, and some patriarchs would also have such ostentation when they arrived, but they were still very eye-catching. Yan Yu pushed He Yue followed behind Yan Sui and Meng Ting.
Seeing it from a distance, Mr. He burst into tears instantly, and so did Mrs. He. No matter how biased her heart was, He Yue was also the eldest son born from her womb. If he could see him come back alive, it must be the old man. God is forgiving her.
"Ayue, Ayu..." Mrs. He's call exposed their identities. In addition, the names of Yan Yu and He Yue are not too unfamiliar in Haicheng's aristocratic circle. Many of the older generation, That way you know who they are.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back," Mr. He muttered. He stepped forward and grabbed He Yue's hand, but his body was still shaking. He looked at He Yue's legs, and the tears couldn't be controlled at all. control.
But he turned around again, looked at the media and the guests, and said in an uncontrollable cry, "This is my eldest son, He Yue, and he is back."
"Father..." He Yue called out in a low voice. Compared with the two old men of the He family, he was obviously not so excited.
He wasn't excited back then. Before he was recognized by He's mother, he had adoptive parents who cared for him, had childhood friends, and loved ones. He didn't need anything. To him, the He family was just a few more relatives.
But his thoughts at that time were too naive, he didn't know the horror of human heart and human nature. Among the relatives he recognized were those who hated him to the bone. Including his health.
Now he is not excited, it is because he has encountered too many hardships, no one can make his emotions fluctuate too much except Yan Yu.
They walked from the entrance of the living room to the living room. It took a long time for a short distance, and there were people celebrating with Mr. He and greeting Yan Yu and Yan Sui along the way.
After they toasted for a round, Yan Yu continued to follow Mr. He, Yan Sui turned his head to Meng Ting and said, "You stay here with Father He, I have something to do with Grandpa Zhong."
Hearing this, Meng Ting glanced at Yan Sui, then at He Yue, and then he nodded, "Yes, I will protect Father He."
Compared with Yan Sui who is healthy and skilled, He Yue seems to need someone to protect him more.
Meng Ting pushed He Yue into a corner, and he talked with He Yue. As for Yan Yu, he was always by Mr. He's side. He came to toast instead of He Yue, announcing the return of him and He Yue to everyone.
Both He Yue and Meng Ting followed the person they wanted to see, and they couldn't hide the tenderness in their eyes.
He Yue withdrew his eyes from Yan Yu, looked at the watch on his wrist, and then turned his head to look at Meng Ting, "Ting Ting, push me back to the room."
Mr. He also arranged rooms for He Yue and Yan Yu in the He residence. He even hoped that both He Yue and Yan Yu could live in the He family in the future. The Yan family already had Yan Sui, but the He family only had He Yue. It is more appropriate for them to come here to watch.
Meng Ting glanced at He Yue and nodded, only thinking that he was sleepy, and He Yue usually slept at this time, and the toast over there could not be finished for a while.
Meng Ting glanced at Yan Sui again, seeing Yan Sui nodding to him, he smiled back, then got up and pushed He Yue to his room in He Zhai.
"Wait, lock the door, we..."
Before He Yue finished speaking, a gunshot first shook their ears, and then there was an increasingly loud scream.
Meng Ting originally planned to leave He Yue's room to find Yan Sui, but now he didn't hesitate, he ran out of the room a few steps, closed the door behind him, and then searched for Yan Sui in the crowd.
His heart was beating fast, his face was uncontrollably pale, and even the feeling of falling into a nightmare and having difficulty breathing overwhelmed him.
When he pushed away the crowd and saw Yan Sui lying in a pool of blood, he exhausted the last of his strength before reaching Yan Sui's side.
"Yan Sui, Yan Sui..." Meng Ting knelt down in front of Yan Sui, raised his hand again and again, but didn't dare to touch anyone, his breathing was uncomfortable, and his unacceptable appearance made the surrounding screams quiet .
He slowly hugged Yan Sui, he stretched out his hand to cover Yan Sui's blood-stained area, but there was no way, the blood still soaked through Yan Sui's clothes, "Don't, don't do this, Yan Sui, don't die, don't..."
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