Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 39



Chapter 39

Meng Yan remembers that he wants relatives. Even if he chews, he doesn't use much effort. His wet tongue doesn't go up, but kisses down. After a while, he holds Yan Sui's Adam's apple, bites and licks.

"Meng Yi..." Yan Sui's voice is still not heavy, but it has a little bit of warning smell. His arm is gradually tightened, which is lifted up by Meng Fu. The fire in Yan Sui's heart has been burning for a long time.

However, even the usual Meng Xuan may not hear it out, let alone at this time, he is disorderly relatives, one hand on the bed, the other hand is rubbing Yan Sui arm muscles, "Yan Sui dear, we don't fight."

Yan Sui's patience was Meng Zhen as a prelude to the fight, but also good intentions to persuade people.

He finally left his lips from Yan Sui's neck, but there were not light or heavy kissing marks in those places. He held Yan Sui's face in his hands, and slowly reached the corner of his mouth. He touched, licked and smelled again.

"You are Yan Sui. I can smell it."

Meng said very proud, and then he let go of the shackles of Yan Sui, Fu to his neck side, "good, we sleep."

Therefore, Meng's kinship is over, and Yansui is ready to go to bed.

Yan Sui takes a deep breath, hands a support bed, again force, two people's posture immediately changed, "sleep?"

Yan Sui didn't wait for Meng's reply. He bowed his head and kissed Meng's lips. It was not Meng's kind of touching, licking and gnawing. It was a kind of aggressive kiss that did not allow people to retreat. He did not allow people to retreat. Naturally, he did not allow people to sleep.

Meng Xuan, who had already closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes again. The corners of his mouth were hooked, and his eyes were dim, but he still responded to Yan Sui's kiss. The wine flavor in their mouths mixed together. The feeling of intoxication spread all over the body, fuming and floating.

This kiss lasted for a long time, but the two people's enthusiasm was still not reduced. They were close to each other. They could feel the heat of each other's bodies rising. Yan Sui's kiss left Meng Fu's lips and fell on his neck again. He had undone the button once before, but this time it was more convenient.

Meng's mouth interrupted to send out some light hum. He touched Yan Sui's hair, then continued to go down and found the buttons of Yan Sui's clothes. He solved them very slowly. He had to think about each one for a long time. At the same time, he was extremely persistent. He touched one and didn't let it go.

Sometimes he dislikes Yan Sui's kiss. He blocks him from unbuttoning his buttons, and asks him to change places to kiss him.

Finally, the button of Yan Sui's clothes is untied for him. He reaches out his hand, then buries himself in Yan Sui's neck and closes his eyes.

The feeling that the two people are close to each other and doing the most intimate thing to each other is still not only shy. Meng Xuan closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before he determined that it was joy. It could make Yan Sui happy. He felt happy. He could do something for Yan Sui. He was happy.

"Yan Sui, I like you."

Meng Yu took back his hand and whispered in his ear. Every time he said this, he felt that he liked Yan Sui a little more.

Intoxicated love words, plus the top is too emotional mutual help, Yan Sui Leng for a long time, just returned to Meng Yi's words, "I also like you."

He gently hugged people, and those ideas that were still in their minds and clamored for further development suddenly dispersed in this tender confession. It was hard to endure, but Meng Yi was happy to endure.

"Meng Yi, I'm waiting for you to grow up."

Yan Sui opened Meng's arm, sat up and got out of bed. He went to the bathroom for a while, then came out to the bed, and then picked up the person.

After drinking the wine, Meng Yi began to sweat again. Naturally, it would not be comfortable to sleep in this way. Yan Sui took him to the bathroom to give him a hot bath.

There is a double bathtub in the bathroom. Usually he and Meng prefer to take a shower. The bathtub is rarely used. At this time, it is used to bathe drunken people.

Warm hot water wrapped in the body, Meng Bi some uneasy ground frown, has not opened his eyes, Yan Sui's hand patted his back, "I take you to take a bath, don't be afraid."

Meng Xuan slowly opened his eyes, staring at Yan Sui for a long time, nodded, and then closed his eyes, leaning against Yan Sui's arms. After that, he did not wake up.

It's the first time for Yan Sui to take a bath with such a big boy. He tries his best to do it well, but in the process, he can't help but neglect one thing and lose the other. Under his care, Meng Yi didn't fall and didn't touch him. He was sweating all over again.

Wrapped in a white bath towel, he took Meng Bi back to his room, wiped him dry, put on his pajamas, and put on the quilt. Yan Sui breathed a long sigh of relief. Seeing Meng Bi still sleeping peacefully, he had a faint smile on his face and a sense of achievement.

After staring at people for a while, he went back to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. Then he came back to the room. He sat by the bed and looked at people again.

In fact, Yan Sui doesn't understand what it means to look at people like this. But Meng Zhen is in his sight, and he wants to look at it. The center of his eyes is full of tenderness.Yan Sui looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table. It was eleven o'clock. He took Meng Yi back upstairs, and two hours later. He raised his lips helplessly to smile, and then bent down on Meng Bi's forehead to drop a light kiss, "you sleep first, I'll be back in a moment."

His lips slightly raised, did not leave like this, and fell on the slightly higher temperature of Meng Yu's lips, longer than before.

"Good night."

Yan Sui came out of the room and had changed back to his daily black suit. Zhao Bing was the only guard outside their door. He saw Yan Sui come out and stepped back, waiting for Yan Sui's orders.

"Lead the way."

Zhao Bing nodded and walked ahead.

The dance in the living room downstairs is not over yet, but Yan Sui doesn't plan to go again. It's in Yan's house that he wants Zhao Bing to show him the way.

Tomorrow, he will take Meng Xuan away for a week. Some things should be asked sooner rather than later. In this way, Yan Sui is willing to come out of the room instead of sleeping with a clean and fragrant person in his arms.

The door of the room next to Yan Sui's study was opened, but there was a steeper wooden staircase. They went down to the first floor, and then went down to the basement. A light was on. Zhao Bing was still in front of him, and Yan Sui kept up.

The underground space of Yan's house is quite large. After walking for a long time, they arrived at the room where a bodyguard was guarding.

"Open." The warm color on Yan Sui's face was completely scattered after he said this, and there was more frost in his eyes.

"Yes," the bodyguard nodded, turned, entered the code, and then opened the door.

Inside, there was no light coming in. Outside, Zhao Bing turned on the light, and the people inside closed their eyes. They were in a trance for a long time before they could squint at people. Then they saw Yan Sui sitting on the only chair in the room. He was still standing tall behind him, as if he was obsessed with Zhao Bing.

"Grandson in law..." Wu Fengjiao's voice trembled. She had not been locked in this dark room for half a day. However, she felt that she had been in the dark room for several days. Her description was much older than before. Her lips turned white. She looked at Yan Sui and wanted to attack, but did not dare to do so.

Yan Sui's eyes fell on her as soon as he entered the room. He looked at her carefully, but he didn't find any place like her, such as eyes, nose and lips There is no resemblance in their facial features.

Yan Sui thought of the Meng family again. There was no special resemblance between Meng Yi and the children of his generation. Of course, it was just a sudden feeling after he looked at them.

"Did Yu meixuan contact you over the years?" Yu meixuan is no one else. She is Meng's biological mother, that is, Wu Fengjiao's daughter.

"That dead girl stole my money and ran away, and threw it to a grandson. I don't know where she died."

Wu Fengjiao doesn't have much idea about the Yan Family and the rich people in Haicheng. In her opinion, the endless money is their label. When she talks nonsense, she thinks Yan Sui doesn't know anything.

Wu Fengjiao like this, but his Meng is the most honest, do not want to return, he will only silence, not lie.

However, the better Meng's nature is, the more angry people will be for his encounter. They will be angry with Meng's family, his biological mother and Wu Fengjiao.

"I think she is either dead or has gone abroad. Otherwise, if I know that Meng Xuan is developed, she can still Come on She said what she wanted to say. She laughed a little guilty and wanted to move forward. But Yan Sui's eyes swept over her, and she didn't dare to move.

"How did the Meng family find you? What did I tell you? "

Yan Sui's posture is unchanged, but his tone is a little slower. He said, "to be specific, what the Meng family can give you, I will only give you more than them."

Wu Fengjiao stopped, and her perfunctory look changed instantly. Her eyes turned and she thought for a while before she said, "it was May 20th. I lost my horse hanging. On the way back, a tall and thin man stopped me."

At that time, she thought that the man was going to rob money and lust. She was very vigilant, but she didn't expect that he came to give her money. "He told me that the dead girl gave birth to a son and left him in the orphanage for seven or eight years now. They call me money once a year, and I will take him back to raise him."

"The first time I heard the name, I thought it was a girl. I didn't think what I saw in the orphanage was a beautiful boy, but it was a pity that she was a fool..." Wu Fengjiao quickly bit her lips and almost said those words that she used to say.

Yan Sui narrowed his eyes and took no effort to correct a man who had never loved Meng Yu. He frowned and said, "May 20th, isn't that Meng's birthday?"

Meng's old and new ID cards only have different years. He always thought that his birthday was that day.

But how could it be so coincidental that Wu Fengjiao knew the existence of Meng Yu on his birthday and went to pick him up.

Wu Fengjiao slightly embarrassed to bow her head, but then she was straight up, "the dead girl was born in that corner, who knows, said it was just born two or three days, but who knows whether it is two or three days.""February or December Well, where can I remember to live? I'll choose a day when I remember to live

That day was the day when the Meng family gave her money every year. Wu Fengjiao couldn't forget it. She thought it would be cheaper for him to choose this day as her birthday.

It is amazing that a grandmother is not responsible to this extent.

"So is Meng Fu seventeen or eighteen?" Yan Sui's voice is a little lower, the cold light in the eyes is even more a little bit.

In the face of Yan Sui's problem, Wu Fengjiao was silent again. However, she did not care about Meng. She should have heard about Meng in the orphanage, but as time went on, she forgot.

Therefore, Meng Yi may have become an adult last year, or Yan Sui may have to wait a few more months.

"At that time, he was too thin, just like a five or six-year-old baby. He said he felt too big at the age of seven."

Wu Fengjiao seldom felt guilty for a moment. She remembered that when she saw Meng Yi for the first time, she was sitting in the corner of the room with a fat old cat in her hand. She said something to him for a long time. He did not pay any attention to her from the beginning to the end.

The people in the orphanage didn't like Meng Yi very much. They pointed out people to her and said a few simple words. Until she took the sleeping Meng Meng away, no one came out to send them off.

The place was very gloomy and strange. She didn't want to stay. She took Meng Yi away, and she did what she promised the Meng family.

Yan Sui's fingers gently tap on the armrest of the chair. This topic is over, but it's absolutely necessary for him to investigate carefully.

The orphanage where Meng Yi once stayed was closed one year after he left. All the children in the orphanage were transferred to the nearby welfare home and orphanage. Some written materials in the past were also killed.

The people who have worked in it are scattered everywhere. If they want to make them think of Meng Yi, it will take some time, but with the efficiency of others, it will not be too long.

However, the Meng family should have confirmed his identity when they recognized him, but now it is a situation that even the specific date and month of his birth can not be determined.

Is Meng Xuan a child of Meng family? Although he was so suspicious and arbitrary, Yan Sui still put a question mark in his heart.

At the beginning of the investigation, it was found that many things had to be investigated, including the entanglement between Yu meixuan and Meng Yide. At that time, it was so powerful that even he left some impression.

Seeing Yan Sui's sudden silence, Wu Fengjiao did not dare to be silent. She went on to say, "our family likes cats and dogs best. They often fight with children nearby. They are better for them than me."

Wu Fengjiao was sour, but she seemed to say anything casually. Under Yan Sui's eyes, she felt guilty for a while. The reason for her guilty heart was that she was really not good to Meng.

"When Meng Yi was 11 years old, you should tell me about it carefully."

Wu Fengjiao's eyes suddenly widened a little, and her heart was surmised. She didn't mind saying that. She was afraid that Yan Sui would listen to her and would not give it to her before.

Yan Sui can see through Wu Fengjiao's mind at a glance. He leans forward slightly and looks at Wu Fengjiao. "To tell you the truth, five million yuan is for you, with the additional condition that you want to go abroad."

"Five Five million... " The Meng family has only given her 700000 yuan in these years, less than one million yuan. Yan Sui gave her five million yuan as soon as he put his hand. Her lips trembled, and then she made up her mind to nod.

She couldn't stay in Donglin town. If she had money to go abroad, it would be a big deal.

From eleven o'clock to two o'clock in the night, three hours later, Yan Sui learned more specifically what kind of life Meng lived in those seven years from Wu Fengjiao.

Hunger, curse, exclusion, injury And persecution from his only relative, united with outsiders.

It is to keep kittens and puppies for seven years, but Wu Fengjiao will still sell Meng Yi in the face of the temptation of money. She doesn't investigate why someone wants to harm a child like this. She can only see what she wants. What she is ugly is not only her appearance, but also her soul, which is beyond remedy.

"Add another five million, and she won't be allowed to run away until she's seventy!"

When Yan Sui walked out of the basement, he treated Zhao BingDao like this.

The so-called five million yuan given to Wu Fengjiao, together with what Yan Sui is going to add now, will not fall into her hands. However, it is also the money she spent. The money will be sent to a monastery abroad. Wu Fengjiao has been unable to leave the place until she is 70 years old.

In foreign countries, it is not as simple as Wu Fengjiao thought. She has no language skills, she has no money, and she can't escape from the monastery. Now Yan Sui pays her back what she has suffered for Meng Yu in the past.


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