Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 73

Meng said more forcefully hold Yan Sui, "do you believe me?"

"Good," said Yan Sui, with one side of his head, kissing the tip of Meng's ear. When a gust of wind came, he pulled out his clothes and wrapped him up. He asked anxiously, "do you feel cold?"

Meng Bi narrowed his eyes when he heard the speech. His toes stood on tiptoe. His lips were reflected on Yan Sui's lips. With a gentle kiss, he replied seriously, "you hold me, I'm not cold at all." He felt warm, from body to heart.

He always felt this way around Yan Sui, and he liked it.

Looking at Meng's eyebrows and crooked eyes, Yan Sui couldn't help lowering his head and kissing his lips. His coat continued to wrap around people. They were lingering and tired beside the flowers and under the maple trees. It seemed that they could kiss the end of the earth.

Xiao Zi'ang arrived at Haicheng at 5:00 p.m., but he didn't rush to find Yan Sui. He and Xiao Zimo had a discussion. Finally, Xiao Ziang called Wang Feng as the eldest grandson of Xiao's family, and made an appointment with Yan Sui the next morning.

The location is not in Yan's house or Yan's mansion, but in the tea room where Yan Sui once asked Meng Qi.

When Yan Sui gets out of the car, Xiao Zi'ang and Xiao Zimo, who have been waiting for him for a long time, come to meet him. They can't help but look into the car, but think about it. How can Yan Sui let them see Meng Fu now.

"Go inside and say..." Yan Sui's reaction to these two people is not unexpected at all. He goes in after his words fall.

Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo looked at each other and followed Yan Sui. The tea house was located in a secluded location with few people and vehicles. If Yan Sui decided the place for the conversation, most of them would choose it.

Of course, it is mainly because most of the people who deal with him are over 50 years old.

They began to pay attention to health care at this age. Yan Sui didn't like too noisy places. The teahouse was very suitable for their needs.

But for Xiao Zi'ang and Xiao Zimo, they still feel a little surprised. They have the same idea as Meng Qi, who has been here before. Yan Sui is not very old, but his hobby is very old-fashioned.

Of course, the young people in Xia Kingdom like to make tea, but in your circle is obviously less.

Yan Sui makes tea by himself, and his actions flow freely. He ignores Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo, and doesn't give them a feeling of being slighted. Even when he looks at his actions, his mood will calm down.

"Drink tea," Yan Sui put two cups of tea in front of Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo. He poured another cup for himself, and then took a sip.

He raised his hand again, and the people who served in the tea room nodded and left, leaving only three of them in the room.

"How's Meng's injury? Is it still serious? "

Xiao Zimo only smelled the tea, then put it down and opened his mouth. Compared with those concerned by Xiao Ziang and Yan Sui, Xiao Zimo cared more about Meng Fu's body. In fact, he wanted to tell Yan Sui that if the Haicheng side could not be cured, they could take Meng Fu back to the North City, and they would definitely give him the best medical conditions.

Yan Sui glances at Xiao Zimo. He puts down his tea cup, but he doesn't answer Xiao Zimo's question. He looks at Xiao Ziang and doesn't intend to say too much scene words, "have you checked out the events of 17 years?"

Xiao Ziang smelt speech, considered some words, then answered his question, "is investigating, no matter what people are involved, father and I will not let him go." It is very likely that they had a ghost in their own house, and the ghost has not been revealed.

Not only Yan Sui cares about this, but they also care about it.

"Meng Yi He should be called Xiao ZiNuo. He is the Xiao family's child and the younger brother of Zimo and me. If we can, we would like to see him. "

After seeing people, the examination is inevitable. Confusion of blood is a big taboo in every family. Although he guesses that this may dissatisfy Yan Sui, he still has to say it.

Yan Sui narrowed his eyes and took Xiao Ziang's words, "you can do the inspection, but you have to do it in Haicheng. You can't do it with him. You have to come here in person. " Yan Sui naturally heard the meaning of Xiao Zi'ang's "seeing", so he didn't need to say much.

Yan Sui added, "if you can't trust the doctor's Hospital in Haicheng, you can bring your own doctors and equipment, but Meng Yi can't go with you."

Yan Sui didn't try to emphasize his tone, but under the light of his eyes, Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo felt a little pressure that made them uncomfortable. It can be said that they had never felt such a crushing atmosphere from their peers in Beicheng.

"Both Zimo and I believe that Meng Zhen is our younger brother, and the inspection is to be done. However, this is just a passing scene. He is a child of the Xiao family, and he must recognize his ancestors..."

The inspection can be carried out in Haicheng. Xiao Zi'ang can make the decision. Their father will come over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. But Yan Sui's last words mean that it is not only to check that they don't want them to take Meng Fu back to the north city. That is to say, he is really sure that Meng Fu is their younger brother, and he will not allow him to follow them back to Beicheng.

"What is necessity?" Yan Sui slightly doubts a word, his brow slightly frowns. He should be able to understand and adapt to Xiao Ziang's words when he grew up in such an environment of aristocratic families. However, he is still a little unhappy when it is applied to Meng Bi."If Meng is willing, I will not stop him, but if he is not willing, no one can force him."

This also includes Yan Sui himself. It is not that he is really willing to let the Xiao family contact Meng fan, but that he does not want Meng Zhen to have any regrets in this life.

He hopes that Meng can get back what he should have. He always thinks that Meng is worth the best.

Of course, he thought so and said so, but even if the Xiao family and the Xiao family could satisfy him, the limit he could do was not to stop them from contacting Meng, and let them take Meng Xuan away. This is absolutely impossible.

"You're right. Nobody can force nono."

Xiao Zimo glanced at Xiao Zi'ang, but he was not satisfied with his statement. How could the words he used to deal with outsiders on the negotiation table be used in their nono body? They were absent for so many years in Meng's life, and they were not qualified to force him to do anything, even if Meng Xuan didn't recognize them.

"What's the matter with him?" Xiao Zimo then asked Yan Sui again. The video in the elevator scared him. What he cares about most now is Meng's recovery.

Yan Sui took a look at Xiao Zimo. He felt that it was more pleasing to the eye than Xiao Ziang. He nodded slightly, "it's almost as good as it is. It needs a few more days to recuperate."

Xiao Zimo rubbed his hands anxiously after hearing the speech. He looked at Yan Sui more pleadingly, "can I go to see him? If you mind, I won't say more, just look at it. " Make sure that Meng is in good health.

Xiao Ziang also looked at it. He thought about it for a moment, but he didn't say anything else. Obviously, his suit was not as useful as Xiao Zimo's in front of Yan Sui. After a moment, Yan Sui finally nodded.

But Yan Sui didn't take people home like this. He only allowed them to come back in the afternoon or tomorrow.

The conversation is almost over here. Yan Sui nods at them and intends to leave first.

But before he got up, the mobile phone in his pocket shook. Xiao Zimo and Xiao Ziang, who had planned to get up, looked over and looked forward to it, but they were really expecting it.

Yan Sui went out to tell Meng Zhen that he took rhubarb and hairball to play for a while, but he was also bored. He went back to his room and thought for a while, then he called Yan Sui.

"Can I have Shaw send me to the lab?" Meng said, maoqiu answered him. He lowered his head and touched the head of maoqiu and then continued, "I just went to have a look and answer some questions about poetry and poetry by the way."

Meng Yi lied to Yan Sui for the first time. His cheek turned red slightly, but he couldn't find it through his mobile phone.

Yan Sui raised his hand and looked at his watch, "how long are you going?"

"Two or three hours," Meng said in a more serious tone. "I promise I'll be good, I won't mess around, I won't hurt myself. I promise."

Yan Sui can imagine Meng Zhen's earnest assurance over the phone. He has a little smile in his eyes. After a little thinking, he said, "three hours later, I'll pick you up and go home."

"Well," Meng Ying's voice was full of joy. He lied successfully for the first time. He felt guilty and had some inexplicable sense of achievement. "Yan Sui, you are so kind."

"Well," Yan Sui answered, and then told Meng Fu several words before he hung up the phone. Xiao Zi'ang and Xiao zime felt a little pain on the other side. No doubt, it must be Meng Yi who can change the tone of voice so much.

The relationship between Yan Sui and Meng Zhen seems to be much better than what can be felt in the rumors and materials They look at Yan Sui with envy and envy, and are more eager to see Meng Yu earlier.

On the other side, Meng hung up the phone sweetly. He changed his clothes and went downstairs with maoqiu. He entrusted the hairball and rhubarb to he Yue. He took the car arranged by Xiao Bo and came to the laboratory.

In fact, he had to come because yesterday, Li Shishi told him that the batch of raw materials that they had imported back and forth from abroad had arrived, and perhaps there was the last auxiliary material that Meng Xuan had been looking for.

Yan Sui's birthday is coming. He has been at home for so many days because of his injury. He can't delay it any more.

After Yan Sui left, Meng Xuan, who had time to think, could not stay at home.

However, if he told Yan Sui that he wanted to make incense, he would certainly not be allowed to do so. Meng Ying, who has always been honest, has always been too honest. He lied once in a while, but Yan Sui didn't notice.

Of course, this is only Meng's subjective feeling.

He restrained a little excitement, came to the laboratory, put on the white robe, washed his hands, put on the mask, and then he entered the fragrance room.

"These are the three. I don't know if they meet your requirements." Li Shishi then retreated to one side.

Meng came forward and sniffed them one by one. Finally, he decided to try again.

has spent a lot of time and energy in his two life, but he always felt that he was not perfect enough. Now he is not sure whether he can succeed or not, but he always tries.After that, he turned from colorless to dark purple In the end, he turned into pink purple, which was a little slower than that in the past, but he still kept a special rhythm that Li Shishi and others could not understand.

The reason why he made the incense so different was that he seemed to be able to seize the most appropriate moment.

and perfume factory only mechanically put raw materials, and will not be adjusted because of the differences in raw materials, only the master of fragrance can be done, Meng's talent has made him better than other perfumery.

Li Shishi and others were wearing masks like Meng Yi, and even stood a little far away, but at the moment when the finished product was finished, they were still intoxicated in the fragrance.

Different, really different, no need to tell them again, they know that this is the kind of fragrance that Meng Xuan has been making.

"It worked." Meng gently shook the perfume in the tube. His face also overflowed with a smile. His happiness was quite pure. He was not happy with the commercial value behind the perfume. He was only too glad to succeed in Yan Sui's birthday.

"I don't know if he will like..."

In his opinion, Yan Sui's feeling is more important than anything else, so important that he doubts his talent.

"Yes, I don't! I love it

It is not the two female assistants, Li Shishi or Ye Zilan, who uttered such a sigh, but Cheng Guang, a male assistant who has always been relatively silent.

Before ye Zilan asked Meng, he also heard.

"master, do you want to study this perfume in such a short time?" what is the special use of this perfume?

Cheng Guang remembers Meng Yi's answer is, "give someone as a birthday present."

Quite simple answer, but at that time Cheng Guang didn't feel much, but now he feels a kind of uncontrollable jealousy, envious of the man who Meng Fu gave the gift.

is not what make painstaking efforts, but this perfume can be truly perfect. He assures that any master of the fragrance can spend ten years without any effort.

Such a gift is too precious and rare.

he can understand the value of this perfume. Can the man sent by Meng understand? Cheng Guang could not help but produce such anxiety.

Meng Xuan doesn't pay attention to Cheng Guang's words. He slowly sits down and gently shakes the test tube. Cheng Guang's several people may want to express something, but they don't speak again.

after thinking about it for more than 10 minutes, Meng Qi rose to his own perfume bottle, and he went to the next reference room to call Yan Minya.

two people chatted for half an hour. Meng was satisfied with putting the phone down. He wanted to put perfume in the safe, then sat at a desk in the reference room, and began to record the complete experimental data and the perfume formula for the final result.

When he has finished sorting out all of them, he finds that Yan Sui doesn't know when he has come.

He did not disturb Meng, but sat on the sofa beside the corridor, and did not look at the fragrance room. Instead, he turned his head in the direction of Meng Bi. When their eyes met, they both couldn't help laughing.

Meng Yi tidied up the things on his desk and wanted to go out to find Yan Sui. In the middle of the arrangement, he suddenly found that he had forgotten to change his clothes. There was still one side of his mask pinned to his ear. He smelled his hands, which was very obvious.

Yan Sui didn't come to see him for flavoring, but he didn't know what he was doing.

When Meng Fuyue is more and more guilty, Yan Sui has already got up and pushed the door in.

Meng raised his eyes and swept Yan Sui. He took two steps to firmly hold Yan Sui's waist. He turned himself in, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Yan Sui embraces Meng Yu and steps back a little. His face shows some imperceptible smile, but there is no change in his voice.

"What lies?"

"I just started to spice up. I lied."

Meng Bi is guilty and guilty. He hugs Yan Sui harder, for fear that he will run away.

"Sorry, Yan sui..." Meng Yi doesn't intend to explain more. Even if he has a reason, it is also a fact that he and Yan Sui lied.

Yan Sui originally wanted to tease Meng Yu, but he found that he could not bear to see Meng Yu fall into any negative emotions. He raised his hand and rubbed Meng's neck. "If you said you wanted to come to the laboratory, I knew you wanted to spice up." Meng's lie did not deceive him at all.

"Well, I'm still wrong," Yan Sui let him go easily, and Meng himself was worried about it. He raised his face and rubbed Yan Sui. He said seriously, "there won't be another time. I don't like lying to you at all."

Most of Meng's words have such magic power for Yan Sui. After he met the Xiao brothers, all his worries disappeared. But when the worries subsided, there were other more turbulent emotions.

"Well," Yan Sui gently answered, and then he pulled back a little Meng.Meng Yan looks at Yan Sui suspiciously, but before he blinks, Yan Sui lowers his head and kisses Meng's lips.

Yan Sui's kiss was sudden and inexplicably urgent, but more of it was Meng's feeling. Yan Sui liked him, and Yan Sui loved him, so he kissed him.

Meng Ying confirmed this, then narrowed his eyes and responded warmly to Yan Sui's kiss.

They retreated step by step until they were blocked by the door, and there was no way out. Yan Sui had been protecting the back of Meng's head, and he did not let him hit him. But at the same time, his out of control reason was slightly recovered because of the voice.

His lips slipped away from Meng's lips and fell gently and finely over his neck.

Meng Yan's jaw raised and his lips clenched, which did not make him make any strange sound. However, his arm around Yan Sui's waist was not released. He knew clearly that their current environment was not right, but he was still reluctant to refuse Yan Sui.

Yan Sui must have liked him so much that he did. Meng continued to be patient, and at the same time, he thought like this.

However, his indulgence and tolerance may not be the key to Yan Sui's continuous loss of control.

Yan Sui let Meng fan go a little bit, and finally let go of Meng's over sensitive neck. He stuck to Meng's cheek and said in a very solemn way, "I won't let you leave me." Even if it's Meng's real family, he won't let him leave him.

If it was just an ordinary family, Yan Sui would not have such anxiety, but it was the Xiao family over there. He had to think more about it and make the most comprehensive preparations. Meng can't afford to lose, and he will never be his bargaining chip on the negotiation table.

Meng Zhen doesn't know the anxiety in Yan Sui's heart. When he hears the speech, he answers it without any hesitation.

"Of course. How can you let me go? Even if you let me, I won't go."

Meng Yi thought that there was still a loophole in his words. He jumped up and bit Yan Sui's lips and added.

"Even if I go, I will take you with me."

Meng Xuan has never been greedy for anything in Yan's family. All I have been greedy for is Yan Sui himself, but this is also greedy enough. Yan Sui may be worth a better person, but now he has come to depend on him.

"Well," Yan Sui gently answered, continued to hold Meng, and for a long time he let go.

He arranged Meng's clothes, went back to his desk, tidied up again and locked the door. After greeting Li Shishi and others, he left the laboratory and went home.

Meng Xuan sat in the car for a while, still dizzy. The previous intimacy still had a great influence on him. He leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder and blinked his eyes. Suddenly, he remembered something, "Yan Sui, I forgot something?"

"What?" Yan Sui looks at Meng Bi. Zhao Bing in front of him has long ears. If he is left in the laboratory, there is still a shortcut around here. Zhao Bing is very dedicated to finding the way by driving.

"I forgot to have lunch. I'm so hungry..."

Meng said, glancing at Yan Sui, he felt a bout of weakness. He hesitated whether to get up from Yan Sui's arms. Yan Sui took hold of him and talked to Zhao Bing in front of him.

"Find the nearest restaurant."

"OK," Zhao Bing nodded. He slowed down his driving speed and swept his eyes left and right. He was quite responsible.

Meng Yi shrank in Yan Sui's arms, and for a long time he explained in a low voice, "I didn't mean to."

During the meal, Li Shishi called for him, but he didn't want to be interrupted, so he refused. After finishing his notes and recipes, Yan Sui came, followed by the kiss. When he recovered his strength, they got on the bus. He felt hungry and remembered that he had forgotten his lunch.

Meng Yi poked the soft flesh on Yan Sui's waist again, "you also have a little responsibility Of course, I don't blame you. "

Meng was favored by Yan Sui, but there were more and more fallacies.

Yan Sui's eyes are low. Meng Yi stops his disorderly hands and purses his lips, but his eyebrows and eyes are still bent. He continues to lean against Yan Sui's shoulder.

Yan Sui doesn't blame him. He just loves him. He's hungry. He doesn't have to say anything about it. Meng Zhen realizes it.

They are in a small restaurant. Yan Sui accompanies Meng Yu to have lunch and feeds him. Then they go back home.

Meng Zhen himself fell asleep in Yan Sui's arms. He got up early and was so absorbed in it that he had been recuperating at home these days. He basically took a nap in the afternoon. At this time, his sleepiness became more and more intense.

But the road is not far away from Yan's house. In about 20 minutes, they will be home. Meng min squints his eyes and plans to bear it again.

But for a sleepy person, twenty minutes is enough to fall asleep. He is struggling, and he is still confused.

"Go to sleep. I'll carry you back to your room later."

Meng Yan hesitated for a long time after hearing the speech, but he didn't refuse, "I want you to carry me..."

"Good," Yan Sui answered. He continued to hold Meng Bi and knead his hair and cheek. When he was rubbed comfortably, his eyes were completely covered and he fell asleep at ease.The car stops in front of Yan's house. Yan Sui gets out of the car first, and then slowly moves people over. It takes a long time for Yan Sui to carry Meng Zhen up without disturbing her sleep.

As soon as Zhao Bing's car left, another car stopped in front of Yan's house. It was the brothers of the Xiao family. They saw Yan Sui and Meng Yi on Yan Sui's back. Their eyes lit up, but they were also worried.

"How is this..."

Yan Sui's eyes swept over, and Xiao Zimo automatically lowered the volume. He also noticed that there was no discomfort on Meng's face, which was carried by Yan Sui. His face was ruddy and his eyebrows were flat and peaceful.

"He fell asleep."

After Yan Sui's words, he continued to carry Meng Xuan on his back. However, the Xiao brothers did not immediately follow him. Instead, they went back to the car and carried a lot of things, all of which were from Saul. It is said that most of the things that can give people tonic effects are capsules.

Meng Fu may still like other things. He absolutely can't like these gifts. Even Yan Sui won't allow too many such things in his family. They are not sure whether Meng's drug addiction is good or not, but it's not appropriate to put these things in Meng's hands.

Yan Sui directly carries Meng Yu back to his room. As for the Xiao brothers, they can only stop in the living room. Yan Manjia and Xiao Bo receive them.

"These are for Xiao Ziang put things down and said to Yan Manjia. Meng Xuan has not been recognized back to the Xiao family for the time being. It is not appropriate for them to call Zi Nuo or Nuo Nuo. Moreover, before they came, they promised Yan Sui that they would not say anything else.

Yan Manjia looked at the gifts they had sent, then shook her head, "sorry, we can't eat these."

The medicine that he had to take was so painful that even if his reaction to the medicine would gradually fade in the future, it would still be a shadow for him.

"Next time you give a gift, don't give this kind of gift..."

Yes, it's not good if they've lost it. There are not many suitable families to send them to his home.

"Why?" Xiao Zimo then asked. He and Xiao Zi'ang still had a one-sided understanding of Meng's past, or that they were limited to written materials and did not have much experience.

When Yan Manjia saw Xiao Zimo appear at Yan's house, she knew that Meng's family had come. She felt that they should know what had happened to Meng, but if Yan Sui didn't nod, she still couldn't tell them.

Yan Manjia's eyes swept away, and Yan Sui appeared at the stairway. Yan Manjia understood.

She turned and sat down and thought it over.

"When he was a child, he didn't have a good life. Maybe he was too hungry. For a period of time, he was so hungry that he could only take the medicine at home. Later, he was ill and hospitalized, leaving some shadows. He could not take medicine, or even intravenous drip or injection."

This is the answer Yan Manjia got after chasing Yan Sui several times. She was sad for a long time, and then she still felt sad.

Children like them have not experienced hunger. Meng's experience of being so hungry as to eat medicine as a meal has never, and never thought about it.

"He's fine. He's already trying to overcome these obstacles." Although the process is still extremely difficult.

Yan Manjia talked for a long time. Xiao Ziang and Xiao Zimo were speechless. Yan Manjia couldn't imagine that they were the same.

"It's not hard to find out. If you want to know something, you can check it yourself."

Yan Sui came to sit down and broke his silence.

"You didn't come here. You fell asleep." However, even if Meng Shen was not asleep, he did not intend to let them contact each other more. Xiao Zimo was more honest and sincere. Xiao Zi'ang was obviously a son of the aristocratic family, and Meng Xuan might not like them more.

"I'll wait for him to wake up," Xiao Zimo said, his heart beating fast. He was a little worried that Yan Sui would drive him out. He looked at Yan Manjia and was in a hurry. "Can I see your paintings?"

He obviously wanted to hold on to Yan Manjia as a springboard. Fortunately, the Yan family stayed a little longer.

He said, and then turned to look at Xiao Ziang, "you still have something to do, you go."

He knew that Xiao Zi'ang had offended Yan Sui in the morning, but it was just a set that Xiao Zi'ang used to do at the negotiation table. He did not intend to use his younger brother and brother-in-law.

Xiao Ziang gave Xiao Zimo a few winks, and then got up to say goodbye to Yan Sui. He did have other things. One of them was to find out more clearly Meng's past. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to talk with Yan Sui here, let alone others.

Meng Bi sleeps from two o'clock to nearly four o'clock before getting up. As Yan Sui enters and leaves the room, rhubarb and hairball all slip in.

He woke up and played with them for a while before he came downstairs with his two pets.

"I smell chocolate cake..." Meng said that the tip of his nose moved slightly, obviously his greedy insect again.

Eat sleep, sleep to eat, can't remember the trouble, Meng Yi's mood is really envious of others."Come on, Han Han brought it back. I'll keep it for you."

Yan Manjia comes out of the studio with Xiao Zimo, who hears the news. Meng Yi walks to the edge of the sofa first. She quickly waves to him.

Meng Yi nodded and continued to walk with the ball in his arms. After two more steps, he noticed Xiao Zimo on Yan Manjia's side. He nodded politely to him, and then went on to sit down.

"You can't eat it. I'll give you some fish later."

In order to prevent the disturbance of maoqiu, he should also eat delicious cakes, which is somewhat in a hurry for Meng Zhen. However, he still enjoys it and does not feel uncomfortable for one more person in the living room.

He ate a small half of the cake before he found that the line of sight was too focused. He looked up at Xiao Zimu, and then at the cake on his plate.

"Would you like to have it, too?"

Meng asked, but also did not want to let out the meaning, "but I have eaten, can't give you to eat."

"No, it's not..." Xiao Zimo found that his throat choked up a bit, and his eyes were sour as well.

With his eyesight, how can we not see the particularity of Meng Bi, but when his family was born, he was absolutely healthy, and the shortcomings of Meng Yu should be left by the change of hometown.

Meng Fu felt that Xiao Zimo's eyes were a little strange, but he was a guest of Yan Manjia, and he could not say frankly that he would not let Xiao Zimo look at him and his cake.

His eyes swept around and saw Yan Sui coming in from the outside. His eyes became bright. He let go of the hairball and lay on the back of the sofa and waved to Yan Sui, "I'm here..."

Yan Sui didn't answer, but he walked directly to this side. Zhen Han slowed down two steps, but also came.

Yan Sui sat down, Meng Yi moved himself to his arms, "I'm eating the cake brought by my cousin. It's very sweet and delicious. Do you want to eat it?"

Yan Manjia turned away, vaguely wanting to laugh. Meng Yi told Xiao zimer about a minute or two ago that he had eaten the cake and could not give it to him. Now he asked Yan Sui whether he would eat it or not.

For Meng Yi, Yan Sui's treatment was always different from other people. No, it should be different from anyone else, which is unique.

Asked Meng, he dug up a spoon and got close to Yan Sui's lips. His eyes narrowed slightly and he was totally willing to be no longer vigilant to Xiao Zimo.

Yan Sui opened his mouth and took a bite of the spoon in Meng's hand. Naturally, he raised Meng's cake.

Yan Manjia, Zhen Han and even the servants in the family are used to the mutual pattern of Yan Sui and Meng Fu, and they all look strange. But Xiao Zimo looked a little silly. Maybe his younger brother was decided by Yan Sui.

So spoiled, where can the heart not toward Yan Sui.

"Cough," Zhen Han coughed gently, to remind Xiao Zimo what he meant by staring at Meng. After coughing, he looked at Yan Manjia again.

Yan Manjia felt that she was a bit wronged, but she didn't think it was she who provoked Xiao Zimo at first.

"His name is Amos. He's a great young painter."

Yan Manjia started to help Xiao Zimo introduce Meng Yu. However, she did not know the background of Xiao Zimo's family background, but only knew the signature of his works. Although she has been in contact with Xiaozi for so many years, she is only limited to Xiaozi himself. She has never been in the house of Xiaozi.

She has only seen the family members associated with Xiao Zi and his aunt who passed away in country d many years ago. Not to mention Xiao Zimo and Xiao Ziang, their parents, Yan Manjia may not recognize them at first sight.

Meng Yan looked back at Xiao Zimo again. Seeing that he was still staring at him, he frowned slightly, "do you still want to buy that painting of aunt?"

Meng Zhen thinks that Xiao Zimo wants to pass through him and let Yan Manjia relax, so he looks at him like this.

"I was the one who drew it. It was a gift my aunt wanted to give me. I like it very much and I don't want to give it to you."

In addition, it is also because the person on the top is him. He doesn't want to hang up with someone he doesn't know.

Meng Yi thought about it and added, "it's no use looking at me." He is not such a soft hearted person.

What's more, Meng Yi never felt how kind and beautiful he was. According to Yan Shuya's words, he was an unsympathetic and unkind person, and he always felt quite appropriate.

"No, no, I won't buy paintings." His little brother is too straight to stand down, but at the same time, he is so cute that he wants to rub his hair. But obviously, Mingyan said that he would not let the painting be given to him, and Meng Xuan would not rub it for him.

Meng Wen nodded, he took back his eyes and looked at Yan Sui, and then looked at the spoon, "there is still a little left, I want to eat."

Yan Sui continues to put the spoon on Meng's lips to lick him clean, and took a paper towel to wipe his mouth, his hands just empty out to embrace people. He used to ask, "does the wound still hurt?"

"It's no longer painful," Meng said in a low voice, leaning against Yan Sui. Xiao Zimo, who had just chatted with Zhen Han, was silent again and listened attentively. Then Yan Manjia was scanned by Zhen Han, who did not know the truth."I'm all right, really." Meng Ying said, looking up at Yan Sui, and then leaning against him, the voice was lower and softer, "I didn't cheat you, I promised not to lie to you any more."

Yan Sui lowered his eyes to the sight of shangmeng. His eyebrows could not help but soften. His hand moved up and rubbed Meng's hair.

"You accompany me back to my study. I have something to tell you."

"Good," Meng Yi nodded and put his hands around Yan Sui's neck. Then he remembered that there were more outsiders in the family. When he hesitated to let go, Yan Sui had already picked him up.

"They have a good relationship. They were hurt all the time by Yan Sui holding him up and down the stairs. They were mostly used to it just now." Yan Manjia explained, but what she said was also true. When Meng was not injured, they often held them around. It was too sticky and sweet.

Xiao Zimo nodded, and he got up to leave. He didn't stay in Yan house more.

It's hard for Yan Sui to allow him to stay for so long and let him talk to Meng Xuan. It's really disgusting for him to stay on for so long.

Meng Yi leaned against Yan Sui's arms and was about to arrive upstairs. He just opened his mouth and whispered to Yan Sui, "that man is so strange. He has been looking at my cake."

Meng Yi doesn't think he has anything to show people, but he should have eaten the chocolate cake.

This logic is completely common here. He thinks about the man's strangeness and looks up at Yan Sui. "Is cousin's cake very rare? Can't you buy it outside?"

"It's not the cake, it's you..." Yan Sui back to the words, he said something to say with Meng, is not a pretext.

Sooner or later, Meng Yi will know his life experience, but Yan Sui doesn't want him to know it from others. Meng should know it and tell it from him he trusted.