Chapter 63 - "Don't be afraid, no one can take you away from me."

Zhen Han didn't understand why Yan Sui was so calm. He gave a slight look, and first helped Yan Sui explain to Meng Ting, "Sister-in-law, don't take it seriously, it's probably a borrowed place or technology synthesis." He couldn't think of other possibilities.

"Is it...everyone has this photo at home?" Meng Ting didn't understand what Zhen Han said. He was still trapped in the stimulation of the photo and couldn't help himself. His voice trembled and asked Xiang Yan Sui. The look was angry, tangled and wronged.

Yan Sui took out the newspaper which Meng Ting was still holding a corner of and put it on the table. He served Meng Ting porridge again and picked up his favorite dishes before he said, "No one knows that it is yours."

Normal people would never think that this woman was dressed up by Meng Ting. It would be even stranger for them to explain this.

"Hahaha..." Yan Manjia finally couldn't hold back, laughed loudly, trembling with flowers, holding his belly and yelling "Oh, oh."

When Zhen Han contacted Yan Sui, the reaction of Meng Ting and Yan Manjia finally reacted, and he rolled his eyes sharply.

After that, there was no need for Meng Ting or Yan Sui to say, Yan Man Jia Chili Gua told Zhen Han, including the words Meng Ting heard He Wan and Li Yifei.

"Our baby is so beautiful, and the skirts are also beautiful, those people don't see it at all, hahaha..." Yan Manjia ignored Meng Ting's blushing and gloomy appearance, very proud of his masterpiece.

After hearing what Yan Manjia had said, Zhen Han couldn't help but took a look at the newspaper again. I didn't think it before, but now I can really see how Meng Ting feels.

But what Zhen Han saw was not this. Everything around this photo was blurred. Except for Yan Sui's back, it was clear. The people and the environment beside him were invisible. Li Yifei and He Wan saw this. The photo should have no effect.

"Are these two people having problems with their brains?" Zhen Han put down the newspaper and raised his eyebrows in a sarcasm, but Yan Sui was still calming Meng Ting over there. Yan Manjia was still happy that he could not get back to his senses, and Zhen Han couldn't help but turn it over again. A blank eye, but he didn't care much anymore.

Yan Sui knew that he wouldn't be inactive, he just waited for the show.

Yan Sui's soothing did not help much. Meng Ting's expression still looked very depressed. He probably still needs some time to figure it out. After breakfast, Yan Sui kissed and hugged Meng Ting again. After a while, I had to leave.

If it weren't for Meng Ting's obvious inclination to go out, Yan Sui would probably want to take people to the company.

"I'm fine, as long as you can forget," Meng Ting said, looking at Yan Sui with gleaming eyes. Yan Sui pulled the person over, kissed him twice on the lips, and then turned and got in the car.

Meng Ting stood and watched Yan Sui's car leave. He pursed his lips. It took a while before he came back to his senses. However, he still didn't figure out whether Yan Sui had forgotten or not.

"It's annoying, Mingming Yansui can't remember..." Meng Ting glanced at the rhubarb at his feet with a gloomy look, and then walked in with it. He should feel that he has forgotten, so he should be Yan Sui. forgotten.

But to make Yan Sui forget the scene that shocked him | I'm afraid it will be difficult in his lifetime.

Yan's public relations were fairly timely. Yan Sui's news was only a flash in the morning paper, and it has not caused more waves, but basically you know what you should know, and many people hold on to what Yan Sui is suspected of derailing. Sure enough, such an idea.

They felt that after more than two months, Patriarch Yan's newness to Meng Ting should be about the same, and the spirit of gossip ignited one by one, waiting to see Meng Ting's reaction.

However, Meng Ting is different from the wives of ordinary families. He basically never attends banquets alone. Yan Sui has recently promoted a lot of entertainment. Even with Meng Ting, he rarely shows up. They can't even think about it anymore. At most, he can only be there. I guessed Meng Ting's frustration.

Both Yan Sui and Zhen Han went to work, and Yan Manjia went to her studio. Meng Ting took the 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.

Meng Ting ran to the backyard to smash the flowers again, Yan Manjia's window was facing right, her eyes lit up slightly, and she took out the drawing board again, the inspiration erupted, but it was much smoother than the previous one.

Meng Ting didn't know that he had become the person in Yan Manjia's painting. He cut the flowers, and then sat on the blanket that Shaw let others spread him. He smelled the flowers while recording data in a notebook.

He was very serious. Gradually, he left behind the Oolong in the morning paper again. He picked up Meng Qi's call and after listening for a while, he figured out what he was talking about.

"That bastard Yan Sui!" Meng Qi hadn't heard Meng Ting's voice for so long, and only when he was still sad, he became even more angry.

"No, Yan Sui is not, you are." Meng Ting was naturally angry when Meng Qi scolded Yan Sui. He changed from lying on his stomach to sitting, with his cheeks bulging slightly. If Meng Qi is in front of his eyes, I might be able to feel it. That chilly murderous aura.

"What the hell did he give you medicine!"

Meng Qi blocked his chest in one breath and was almost suffocated to death. He really wanted to grab Meng Ting and shook him to wake him up. He was afraid that his end would fall in. Yan Sui was looking for love | People are coming soon, Meng Ting was planted too deeply, and he probably squeezed himself 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 voice over there for a long time.

But then, the voice over there suddenly became louder, and his boss jumped.

"Yan Sui hugs me, so he won't hug others." Meng Ting doesn't like others to misunderstand that Yan Sui hugged someone other than him. He then gave Meng Ting more Qi emphasized, "Yan Sui is mine, he only hugs me."

Meng Qi was shocked for a while before returning to his senses. He was silent for a long time before he figured out what Meng Ting meant, and then his expression was a little cracked, "What kind of skirt are you okay with!" Is it possible that Yan Sui still has such a special hobby?

"Humph," Meng Ting snorted angrily, "I won't tell you, I'm going to hang up, don't call me anymore, hum!"

Meng Ting looked at the phone and remembered that it was Yan Sui who had sent him. He was not willing to put it on the blanket too much. He hugged his knees, his cheeks bulged again, still angrily.

Meng Qi over there was also dumbfounded by Meng Ting's two angry "hums". He touched his chin. He seemed to be a bit concerned about it, but that's not because Meng Ting seemed too worrying. That's it.

It is also rare for him to feel the emotional richness of Meng Ting, and it seems that he is indeed doing well with Yan Sui. He remembered seeing Li Yifei sneer at the newspaper in the morning, and couldn't help but smile. She was afraid that she was going to laugh again.

However, Meng Qi didn't put down the phone directly. He hesitated for a while and called Yan Sui. He knew about this call a long time ago, but he basically never made the call. It's time to call today.

"I found something about Xiao Qi, and I think you need to know."

Yan Sui answered the phone, but Meng Qi's first sentence was this.

It was Meng Ting, and Yan Sui naturally cared. He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window before answering Meng Qi's words, "We have an appointment to talk, and I have something to tell you."

Meng Qi raised her eyebrows in surprise, but did not refuse, "Okay."

Meng Qi came out of the room and went to the back home to say goodbye 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 that the Meng family was rotten. Disgusting, including himself.

He found some information in his hand, which should have been the most important thing to talk to Elder Meng, but Elder Meng is the source of the chaos of the Meng family. If he really found him, he was blinded by the hardship and thrill of this period.

When Meng Qi arrived at a tea room, Yan Sui had already arrived. Meng Qi curled her lips. She was of the same generation as him, but he acted like an old fashioned person. Young people would meet in the tea room for conversation.

Meng Qi complained in his heart, and after walking in, he didn't dare to show it.

He sat down, Yan Sui poured tea for him, and Meng Qi didn't say anything anymore. He took out a portfolio from the briefcase in his hand and pushed it to Yan Sui, "This is from Li Yifei's room. Secretly photographed."

This opportunity is not easy to find. Several servants around Li Yifei are very loyal. He also spent a lot of thought to obtain these materials, and then checked some things based on these.

"If you are willing to sue, you can send her to jail with this."

It is still not good in public opinion, after all, Meng Ting is still Li Yifei's grandson in name.

But when Meng Qi said this, he supported Meng Ting and Yan Sui in revenge.

Yan Sui did not respond to Meng Qi's words. He looked through all the materials Meng Qi gave him. Most of them were overlapped with him, but there were also some that he could not find, such as the molestation of Meng Ting men. place.

"He was sent to South Asia. It's hard to tell whether he is alive or dead." Meng Qi glanced at the page that Yan Sui was looking at. He added that with Li Yifei he knew, she would definitely be able to cut the grass and roots without leaving any future troubles. After all, she is so cruel to her grandson.

"His life and death, I will be sure." Yan Sui turned the page over, then raised his eyes to look at Meng Qi. His eyes were shining. Meng Qi, who was originally casual, immediately restrained, as if The middle school student was stared at by the dean, trying to escape in minutes.

"It's time for the Patriarch of the Meng family to be replaced, what do you think?" Yan Sui suddenly asked Meng Qi slowly.

Meng Qi subconsciously was an irritating spirit. Obviously, the Meng family had already angered Yan Sui to the point of intervening in internal inheritance. When others said that, Meng Qi would definitely ridicule him for being overpowered, but Yan Sui definitely had the resources to say this.

"Are you going to help my dad?" Meng Qi finished, and Yan Sui shook his head.

He was a little cruel and authentic, "He has been abandoned by your grandpa, don't you think?" He still deliberately abandoned.

Meng Qi had to nod this head. He did understand a lot of things that he hadn't understood before. The so-called fairness of Mr. Meng is actually the biggest eccentricity. It is biased towards Erfang and Li Yifei. His father and even him are being deliberately Indulge and raise waste.

Designed by Li Yifei, Father Meng acquiesced in the succession of the next generation of the Meng family. Watching their big house change its name, the real situation is very delicate. He Meng Qi wanted to cheer up. Once Li Yifei or Mr. Meng noticed him, the obstacles he encountered would be much bigger than he expected.

"I'll help you, but the Meng clan must be attached to the Yan clan as long as you are in power," Meng Qi must listen to Yan Sui when necessary, even to damage the family's interests.

Meng Qi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't reply to Yan Sui's words all at once.

"If you think it takes time to consider, I can give it. But the agreed bottom line will not change."

Yan Sui's words couldn't be clearer, and at the same time he was sure that Meng Qi could not refuse. Originally, he was not sure about inheriting Meng's 30%, and he helped to raise it to at least 70%. Unless he is really useless from the inside out, it is impossible to refuse.

"I promise."

Meng Qi agreed. He hesitated only because he didn't understand why Yan Sui would be willing to help him. As for being attached to the Yan family, it is actually a good thing for the overall development of the Meng family, not to mention that any gain always has a corresponding price. Meng Qi understands this truth.

Yan Sui nodded, and then he naturally ordered Meng Qi to do something, "...that's all, you can find out as soon as possible."

Meng Qi nodded, "I remember."

He should look a little stiff, his role is still a bit unable to change, Ming Ming Yan Sui was his brother-in-law a quarter of an hour ago, and now he has directly become the boss who can order him to do things.

Yan Sui and Meng Qi chatted for a while, and it was almost five o'clock, and he got up and didn't go on. Usually around 5:30, Meng Ting would bring rhubarb and hairy balls to pick him up at the door, and he couldn't bear it. Let Meng Ting wait too long.

Yan Sui left, and Meng Qi sat in the tea room for more than half an hour before getting up and going back to his own residence. But unlike before, his heart was settled since then. The Meng family belongs to him, it should be his.

Li Yifei is good at thinking about people's hearts, but Yan Sui is not bad. He is so sensible that it makes people feel scared. It is not enough to just send Li Yifei to jail. What she cares about most, Yan Sui wants to destroy something.

She once tried to destroy Meng Ting mentally, but now Yan Sui is just going back in his own way.

Yan Sui arrived at the gate of Yan's house two minutes earlier than usual. Meng Ting saw from a distance, his pace was quickening, and finally used to run.

Yan Sui stretched out his hand, and Meng Ting ran directly into his arms before stopping.

"You are earlier than usual," Meng Ting said, rubbing his face against Yan Sui, and then tied the person tightly. "However, I still got you."

Yan Sui raised his eyebrows. Obviously he caught the rushing person. He thought about kissing Meng Ting's cheek, "I bought you two boxes of refreshments. dislike."

This refreshment was handmade by the master of the tea house. He originally left the tea house and then turned back to bring two boxes to Meng Ting.

"Okay," Meng Ting nodded, glanced from side to side, and then raised his lower jaw slightly, his lips were printed on Yan Sui's lips, and he licked and licked his heels back to the ground. He pursed his lips, "Did you drink tea?"

"Yeah," Yan Sui stared at Meng Ting's lips for a while before he responded, and then he walked in with the people. The gate is not a suitable place for them to be intimacy, but it is not only Meng Ting. Even he occasionally couldn't restrain his desire to be close to others.

"I made an appointment with Meng Qi for tea," Yan Sui walked in and mentioned briefly.

Meng Ting hummed softly when he heard Meng Qi's name, but did not complain to Yan Sui.

In the morning, Zhen Han's words roughly mean that he will also live in the old house in the future. When it was almost time for dinner, Meng Ting called Zhen Han while Yan Manjia was looking forward to it.

"It's almost time to eat, Aunt asked me to call you."

Yan Manjia's eyes suddenly moved away. She didn't expect Meng Ting to sell her the first sentence.

Meng Ting put down the phone and looked at Yan Manjia, "Cousin said he is on his way back."

"Oh," Yan Manjia responded, and then she tilted to Meng Ting's side, "Baby, when is your birthday, don't Auntie know?"

"January, but I don't know which day it is." Meng Ting had never celebrated his birthday. His expression was more confused, but he didn't think it was a pity. He looked at Yan Manjia's frowning brows, his eyes curled. After a turn, I probably understand why Yan Manjia asked him this question.

"Auntie wants to give me a gift. You can pick any day of the month."

"Yeah," Yan Manjia agreed, but 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 it?

They sat on the sofa and watched TV together. Zhen Han came back more than ten minutes later. Yan Sui came out of the study. The four of them ate together. The dishes were very rich. Meng Ting's good appetite took the lead.

Come back from a walk, and then disperse again, each doing its own thing. But this refers to Yan Manjia and Zhen Han. Yan Sui took Meng Ting back to the study and put the person under his eyelids before he started to deal with the matter at hand.

Meng Ting is still smelling the flowers and recording the data. He is serious, but Yan Sui always looks at him unconsciously. He shook his head slightly, feeling helpless to himself.

At about ten o'clock, Yan Sui closed the computer. He walked behind Meng Ting, hugged the person, and kissed and kissed him on the cheek, before pulling Meng Ting's attention from the state of extreme concentration.

"How long are you going to do?" Yan Sui asked softly.

Meng Ting moved his index finger to the petals of the red rose before he turned around to answer Yan Sui's question, "It will take... a little longer."

He had no idea about time, and couldn't tell how long it was, but Yan Sui could see that he didn't really want to go to sleep.

"Then one more hour, no matter if it is done, you will go to bed with me." Yan Sui said, raising Meng Ting's hand holding the flower, and kissing it on his lips, before he put it back, and got up. I picked a book from the shelf and sat down on the sofa to read it.

Meng Ting waited for the tickling sensation on the back of his hands to completely dissipate before he continued with his own affairs. He lifted his gaze slightly and saw Yan Sui. There was a more joyful expression in his concentrated expression. I don't know why, but Clear joy.

About forty minutes later, Meng Ting closed the book, still holding the flower like Yan Sui and walked away.

He sat next to Yan Sui, and with a ring of hands, he got tired of Yan Sui's arms, completely blocking his view of reading.

He didn't speak, he was so tired of holding people, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with unconscious smiles.

"Alright?" Yan Sui put the book aside, hugged Meng Ting back, ran his hands on his back, and sniffed the side of his neck. The faint fragrance of flowers was quite nice.

"Well," Meng Ting replied lazily, and continued to get tired of Yan Sui's arms, "I want to hold it for a while."

After all, they didn't hug much today. Right now he and Yan Sui are both free, so he naturally wants to hug a little longer to make up for it.

Yan Sui stroked Meng Ting's back hand lightly, stroked his hair, rubbed it, and whispered "OK".

Nearly twenty minutes after they hugged them, Meng Ting had never let go of them.

Yan Sui led Meng Ting back to the room. They took a bath. It was time for Meng Ting to sleep again. It didn't take long for Yan Sui to pat the person to sleep. They hugged and slept, and both of them slept well.

The report in the Haicheng Morning Post did not have any impact on Meng Ting and Yan Sui. To say the impact, it is just that Yan Sui sees Meng Ting more lovely. Their trust and loyalty to each other, I am afraid that it exceeds that of many people. Imagination.

Zhen Han's birthday is on this Friday of the new week. Yan Manjia and Xiao Bo are going to have a party at home for him. I don't want any ladies from each family, but only those who have a good relationship with Zhen Han. Friends, more people are also more lively.

When she woke up 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 to Zhen Han was an oil painting. She chose an old photo of Zhen Han for his painting. The painting showed Yan Manjia and Mrs. Yan leading the three or four-year-old Zhen Han. The details of the characters were not painted much. Detailed, but you can still tell at a glance that she painted them.

Zhen Han took the painting, but it was rare that he didn't dislike anything.

Meng Ting gave Zhen Han a party inkstone, which was the idea that Yan Sui gave to Meng Ting, and then he went to buy it.

In addition to his good medical skills, Zhen Han is also good at calligraphy. He learned from their grandfather, and he hasn't fallen behind in recent years.

"I don't know how to pick, so I pick the one that smells the best, cousin, use it as you like, don't force it if you don't like it."

Zhen Han already knows that Meng Ting's nose is talented. He took the inkstone and smelled it. It didn't feel too strong, but it was quite comfortable. He nodded, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Meng Ting nodded, "That's good."

Yan Manjia lives at home, and Meng Ting's relationship with her is getting better. He looked at Yan Manjia's loss of praise and couldn't help saying, "Cousin, you haven't said whether you like the gift from my aunt It."

Zhen Han glanced at Yan Manjia when he heard the words, did not answer, but nodded.

Meng Ting turned his head and Yan Manjia translated it, "Cousin likes it."

"Yeah," Yan Manjia responded, raising the corners of his mouth, then took a sip of porridge, then covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

"There is no one to grab it, so why do you drink in such a hurry?" Zhen Han disliked and walked to the bathroom.

Meng Ting watched with some worry, hesitated to see if he wanted to, but Yan Sui held his hand, "Zhen Han knows how to deal with it, and he will be fine."

"Well," Meng Ting nodded, "Cousin does understand better than me."

Yan Sui continued to pull Meng Ting to sit down at the dinner table. He served Meng Ting porridge and blew it carefully before placing it in front of Meng Ting.

"Some people will come at home in the evening. If you like it, stay with me for a while. If you don't like it, go back to the room first. You don't have to force yourself."

For the banquet in Yan's house, only the friends he and Zhen Han knew were invited. The people who came were still mixed.

Meng Ting nodded when he heard the words and swallowed the porridge in his mouth before replying, "Don't force me, I like to stay with you, it doesn't matter where you are."

He thought for a while and then said, "Besides, I will go to the laboratory again from next week. I am also busy. I want to be with you while I am still idle."

"Okay," Yan Sui responded, Meng Ting said so, he couldn't say anything, only this "OK".

Yan Sui still went to the company today, but he came home at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. The same is true for Zhen Han. Although Yan Manjia and Meng Ting are at home, they are not relieved, or they are reluctant to be tired. .

Yan Manjia was very motivated. She looked at the dessert list prepared in the kitchen. She was too busy to go around. Meng Ting was not idle. He cut flowers in the backyard and decorated all the places in the house that needed flower arrangements.

The flowers he planted are not as artistic, but they are not ugly, and more importantly, they smell very good. Yan Manjia especially likes it. You don't need to know who Meng Ting's first perfume will be given, but Yan Manjia is still soft and hard. Dated the second one with Meng Ting.

Now she can't leave her mouth anymore, she really regards Meng Ting as the rarest baby besides Zhen Han. She really likes Meng Ting, and Meng Ting treats her as well. Although not deliberately, the relationship between Zhen Han and Yan Manjia is relaxed, and Meng Ting's contribution is still considerable.

When Yan Sui and Zhen Han came back, they had no effect except to stop the busy Yan Man Jiala. Yan Sui took busy Meng Ting and talked with a few early friends in the living room and had afternoon tea.

Time gradually passed, and more people arrived. Many of them were people they had gathered at the beach last time. There were also some of Zhen Han's own classmates and colleagues. Meng Ting was taken by Yan Sui, even if he didn't see him. Once, you can guess his identity.

It hasn't been long since Yan Sui's off-track scandal. Regardless of whether it is good intentions or maliciousness, some people look more closely at their relationship. Yan Sui and Meng Ting did not deliberately pretend to be anything, but they still feel intimate. .

But whether you believe it or not, there is nothing to ask Meng Ting or Yan Sui in person.

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 came to have a good relationship with Yan Sui on the orders of Mr. Su, but at the banquet, His gaze can't be controlled by himself.

It's not uncommon for him to have seen good-looking people, but Meng Ting would be shining in his eyes. He saw him at a glance, and then the more he looked at it, the more difficult it became to hold on himself, but he didn't show what he thought on his face.

He also stepped forward to toast to Yan Sui Meng Ting and exchanged greetings very plainly, but he was certain that Meng Ting had completely forgotten him. Even if he passed tonight, he was afraid that he still could not remember him.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Lang came over to have a toast with Su Yang, and Su Yang was recognized. Even though Elder Su took him to many banquets during this period, he also met many people, but at Yan Sui's banquet. , Really no one cares about him.

"It's nothing," Su Yang said lightly, lifting his glass.

Gu Lang still smiled, but he had a strange feeling that he had been seen through by Su Yang. The more he touched him, he found that Su Yang was more difficult, but the more difficult was Yan Sui, no matter how good he pretended, Yan Sui still noticed it.

Only Su Yang came from the Su family. As for Su Siyu, he just wanted to get in with someone, and no one would dare to take him, unless that person didn't want to be friends with Yan Sui.

The banquet was quite lively. Zhen Han received the gift and received a soft hand. A group of people laughed and said goodbye until 12 o'clock.

Yan Manjia also drank some wine and was already drunk on the sofa. Meng Ting accompanied her on one side. Yan Sui and Zhen Han went to the door to help Bo Xiao to see off the guests. Some of them were too drunk and had to arrange a car for them. Going back, this Shaw must not be able to arrange it.

"Mother Wang, let's help Auntie back to the room together."

Meng Ting saw Yan Manjia crooked and looked uncomfortable, but he could get people back to the room, but the others were not easy to do. Seeing Wang Ma coming, he immediately raised his hand to ask her to help.

When Mother Wang came over, Meng Ting carried Yan Manjia on his back.

Yan Manjia's drink volume was obviously not good, and the alcohol in his body was heavy. Meng Ting was a little dizzy, but he still took the person back to the room and let Wang Ma take care of him before he came downstairs again.

There are still a few drunks in the living room who are staying. Meng Ting didn't intend to provoke them. 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 came out of 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 gently, "Yan Sui told me about you, your name is Su Yang." Su Siyuxin The second uncle who recognized him, Meng Ting remembered Su Siyu and then remembered him by the way.

"Don't you know the way, that's the gate over there."

Meng Ting pointed to the place where he was going. In fact, he was more concerned that Su Yang picked his flowers. It was the flowers Yan Sui planted for him. It was one thing that he cut it out in the living room and was taken away. Su Yang stole it, and being seen by him is another matter.

But Meng Ting didn't say it, he just wanted to let him leave as soon as possible.

"Don't you care? Yan Sui hugged other women on the news."

He didn't believe that Meng Ting would not know about this. The better his relationship with Yan Sui, the more he should care about it.

"Do I care what it has to do with you?"

Meng Ting's expression cooled down, but Su Yang felt that he no longer pretended, and no longer forced a smile.

Su Yang smiled lightly. He thought he was the most fascinated|human smile. He took a step closer and looked at Meng Ting, his eyes were very sincere, "Of course it matters, I like you, I like it very much."

It was only the third time I met, but he was sure he liked Meng Ting very much, clean and fresh, just like the white rose in his hand.

Meng Ting stood still, even though Su Yang continued to approach while talking, he sniffed the rose on the tip of his nose, his voice was lower and more ambiguous, "As long as you want, one day, I can bring you go."

Obviously, Su Yang is a very ambitious person. When he returns to the Su family, he has more room for his ambition. He speaks quite confidently at this time. He thinks he is better than Yan Sui, he lacks. It's just time for the rise.

He raised his hand as if he wanted to rub Meng Ting's hair, but before his hand touched Meng Ting, his hand was caught.

Meng Ting's cold eyes instantly became dangerous. Su Yang couldn't get away from Meng Ting's grip for a while. Then, his abdomen was pushed against Meng Ting's knee. When he was completely unprepared, he Was beaten to the ground.

"You hate it. I can't like you, let alone go with you."

Meng Ting said that he was still not relieved, and kicked over again. Su Yang rolled, turning the key into the hip, but that was painful enough. But the expression on his face is still smiling, the kind of smile that gets fun.

To be honest, his original liking for Meng Ting is really no different from liking a pleasing rose, but at this moment he feels different. Meng Ting is more lively and more interesting than roses.

"What's the matter?" Yan Sui and Zhen Han watched from a distance, and both ran over. In this gap, Meng Ting stepped on Su Yang's wrist and took the flower back.

He glanced at those two eyes, and suddenly understood what the feeling of diaphragm response was, then threw it to the ground, and then stepped on it, his strength showed what a feeling of disgust.

Yan Sui walked over and took Meng Ting into his arms. He asked again, "How are you?"

Meng Ting was watched by Yan Sui, and the depression on his face gradually disappeared. He pointed at Su Yang, "He wanted to indecent me, and I was beaten."

Meng Ting didn't know that the word "indecent" was used accurately and incorrectly, but the word "beating" was absolutely true.

Yan Sui heard that his expression was also hard to look instantly. Su Yang had already stood up at this time. Apart from a little more dust on his body, he did not look like that. Meng Ting didn't hit him in the face. No matter how hard he hits in other places, others also I can't tell, unless Su Yang is willing to continue rolling on the ground and crying for pain, that's a bit convincing.

"Sorry, I drank too much, and I confessed to the wrong person." Su Yang said and bowed, not trying to shirk the "indecent" Meng Ting said, but just attributed his "indecent" behavior to "drunkenness."

When Meng Ting heard the words, he tested his body and saw that Su Yang's expression turned into that dangerous feeling again, "Lying."

Meng Ting actually wanted to continue beating people, but he was hugged by Yan Sui and he couldn't move. He turned his head back after speaking, and he still felt uncomfortable!

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, except for his agility, but after all he hasn't practiced much strength. Meng Ting can hit him, let alone Yan Sui who is more powerful than Meng Ting. Those who make small hair take a lot harder.

He kicked the person far away with the last kick, he walked two more steps closer, and then said coldly, "I didn't admit it, I hit you Su Yang."

"Throw him out for me. In the future, which family in Haicheng will send invitations to the Su family, so there is no need to send them to my Yan family!"

When Yan Sui was beating people, there were still many people who hadn't left to watch. Hearing this, they all had a shocking feeling, but there is no doubt that the Su family completely offended the Yan family. Up.

When Meng Ting hit him, Su Yang could still laugh. When Yan Sui hit him, he couldn't laugh anymore, not to mention the words that followed Yan Sui. This was obviously to fight him again. He not only suffered. With this beating, even returning to Su's house, he couldn't escape Grandpa Su's blame.

Yan Sui turned around, and those who were still onlookers also consciously walked to the gate. Zhen Han led people to throw Su Yang out and all the remaining guests away. When he came back, Yan Sui had already taken Meng Ting back. Room now.

Their husbands and husbands have played doubles in series, and there is no chance for his cousin to take action, but it is still necessary to let Yan Sui's words go out and let everyone listen to it, otherwise they would really be regarded as generous. Bullied.

It is certain that Yan Sui is even more angry than Meng Ting, but part of his anger was vented at Su Yang, and the rest was also reserved for the Su family. It is impossible to send it to Meng Ting, even the voice of his speech. Feeling colder.

"Where did he touch you?"

Meng Ting thought for a while and shook his head lightly, "He didn't touch me, so he was beaten by me, but he probably wanted to touch my face."

He said that his expression was a little more unhappy, "He is so annoying, he picked my flowers, and said that he wants to take me away, so I won't leave."

Yan Sui felt that he had just beaten Su Yang lightly when he heard the words.

And Meng Ting is still counting Su Yang's bad, "He sees my eyes are disgusting, what he says is disgusting, holding my flower sniffing is even more disgusting... So I endured it, and waited for him to come closer to touch me. I just beat him."

Beating people based on feelings was too arbitrary, but Su Yang had the action, and Meng Ting also had the name of beating people.

Meng Ting said, squeezing into Yan Sui's arms, his hands wrapped around Yan Sui's waist and firmly hugged him, "Yan Sui, I hit someone, but I still feel uncomfortable."

To be more precise, even beating Su Yang could not make up for Meng Ting's ruined mood and state of mind.

Yan Sui hugged Meng Ting back, and the two stood silently for a while. Yan Sui took Meng Ting two steps toward the bed. Meng Ting raised his eyes to look at the person, and Yan Sui's kiss fell and took Two points of urgency|Rapid and cold.

Meng Ting looked at him, and then responded to Yan Sui's kiss. The two of them retreated and kissed and undressed.

The wine in Yan Sui's mouth is still a bit strong, and Meng Ting tastes a little dizzy. He is a person who is accustomed to focusing. Although the talents have affected them, gradually, he should be an insignificant person. Be left behind.

Determine each other in this way, feel each other, let the other person only leave their own breath, and occupy again and again from the body to the heart, and the rest of the restlessness that was still left has disappeared.

In the soft call that Meng Ting couldn't hold on himself, Yan Sui's brows were finally loosened.

"Don't be afraid, no one can take you away from me." Yan Sui said, and his kiss fell again. It was not Su Yang that disturbed Meng Ting, but the possibility Su Yang said.

Meng Ting's hand was wrapped around Yan Sui's neck, his eyes were clear again, the flush on his face had not disappeared, he nodded, and then whispered, "I like you, I love you, I Won't go."

If someone wants him to go, he won't go either.

"Yan Sui, let's do it again."

Only once, Meng Ting felt it was not enough to express his love and love for Yan Sui and his determination not to leave.

Meng Ting wrapped Yan Sui and rolled on the bed. The two of them changed their postures. He said very intimately, "If you are tired, I will do it myself..."

Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting, and once again made sure that it was really impossible for him to cede Meng Ting to anyone.

When Meng Ting saw Yan Sui staring at him in a daze, he took it as his acquiescence. It was the second time, and those foreplay steps were also omitted.

Yan Sui's endurance is amazing. This position will test Meng Ting's stamina quite a bit. He opened his head excitedly, and soon began to slack off. He lay on Yan Sui and panted, hesitating whether to continue.

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