Beloved Marriage in High Society - Chapter 21

Chapter 21: 21




Yan Sui raised his eyes and looked at Meng Yu seriously. As soon as he let go of Meng's hand, he supported the bed again and pressed Meng Yan back on the bed.

And Meng's burning eyes are also slightly lower. He reflects on whether his words and actions are wrong.

No, it should be said that he seldom does anything right, but he has long been used to his state of always saying wrong and doing wrong. However, Yan Sui has not been in contact with him for a long time.

"It's not OK, is it?"

Yan Sui's right hand stroked Meng Yan's cheek and rubbed it gently. Only then did his two fingers fall to his jaw and raised slightly. Meng's eyes moved up, and they looked at each other again.

"Do you really know what these words mean

Originally, Yan Sui believed in his self-control, but it was only a long time ago that his self-control had become a joke in front of Meng.

Meng Yi is also with the recklessness of a young heart, but he can not follow this, he has to be responsible for their life.

Meng Yi did not have a bit of hesitation to nod, "you hold me, I also hold you." What else does that mean?

Yan Sui looked at Meng Fu for a long time, but he knew that it was obviously he who thought too much at the moment. Meng's embrace was really just a hug.

He sat up, and then pulled Meng up. He felt Meng's hair. "Before you get well, hold it if you want."

Yan Sui stopped and added, "this is the privilege of patients."

Meng Yi hesitated and nodded. He was obviously not satisfied with his arms for a few days. However, he was good to Yan Sui in the coming day, and he would always be willing to give him more hugs.

This Gu medicated food is stronger than that in the evening. It is almost no different from traditional Chinese medicine. After drinking two bowls of it without frowning, Meng Yu muttered, "the meat is too little."

"You can eat more when you are well."

Yan Sui took a handkerchief to wipe the corners of Meng's mouth, and then led him to the bathroom to have a simple wash.

"You go to bed and I'll take a bath."

Meng Bi nodded and sniffed at himself. He had taken two baths today, and there was no peculiar smell on his body.

After confirming this, he walked to the bed in his room and slept with Yan Sui. He must clean himself up. He can't let Yan Sui dislike him because of his unsanitary.

With the cool water rushing down, Yan Sui's thoughts finally became clearer. Meng Fu's brain circuits were obviously different from that of most people. Being straightforward was straightforward, but there were many things he didn't understand.

Sleeping is just sleeping, and hugging is just hugging. The person who is really anxious and wants more will become him instead.

He changed his pajamas and went to bed. Meng opened his eyes and moved into his arms. He remembered what he had said before, so he began to exercise his privilege as a patient.

Yan Sui side to side, the bedside lamp left a lamp, and then turned to the darkest, this continues to lie well, he glanced at the furry head in his arms, reached out to embrace people, patted his back, as if in cajoling people to sleep, "sleep."

This is the first time that Yan Sui holds a person to sleep, and so does Meng Yi. His hand gently grabs a corner of Yan Sui's clothes, and the person gets closer. He whispers, "Yan Sui, if you think I'm wrong or wrong, tell me, I'll take a look."

He is so stupid that he may not be able to change it, but he still wants to try again.

Yan Sui patted Meng Bi's back and fell on his cheek. He brushed off his forehead and fell down with a light kiss. "You didn't say anything wrong or did anything wrong. Don't think about it. You need to rest now."

"Good night."

Meng Yan's eyes closed slowly, and he didn't hold on to Yan Sui's clothes. He held Yan Sui's neck and lifted his mouth slightly. "You're right. I want to be good soon, and then be good to you." Try to let Yan Sui take the initiative to sleep for him!

Yan Sui didn't speak any more. Meng Bi closed his eyes for a while and fell asleep again.

This night, Yan Sui wakes up several times. At two or three o'clock in the night, he is sure that Meng Fu has no fever again, and then he sleeps peacefully.

This sleep is special for Yan Sui, but it is an unprecedented good thing for Meng Fu. At about five o'clock, he wakes up in Yan Sui's arms on time. That night, he really did not have nightmares.

He didn't dare to move much, so he looked at Yan Sui and engraved his appearance in his mind again and again. Yan Sui was really good-looking. Everywhere he was, Meng Yi was extremely sure of this.

Half an hour later, Yan Sui's eyelashes moved, as if to wake up. Meng Yi gave a gentle smile and took his neck, which made the two people closer.

"Yan Sui, you wake up."

"Well," said Yan Sui, looking for Meng's forehead with his hand, and feeling it carefully again. He took back his hand only when he was sure it was not burned.

His voice with some lazy, "these days you do not rush to run, wait for all, we run together."

"Well, I'll listen to you," Meng Meng rubbed the man, then leaned up and held Yan Sui's face in his hands. Then a kiss fell on Yan Sui's forehead. "Chuo", with a bit of haose flavor, blinked his eyes and said, "good morning, Yan Sui."Yan Sui gives him a good night kiss and he returns him a good morning kiss, which is very good.

Yan Sui's eyes are completely open, and everything around him is still a little fuzzy. The only thing that is clear is Meng's beautiful and beautiful smile. He can't help but smile, "good morning."

Under Meng's active intimacy, they hugged each other for the first time. There was no embarrassment or any unnatural in the morning when they woke up. There was a saying that the white head was as new as the old one. He thought that he and Meng Ying should belong to the latter and be congenial to each other.

Yan Sui sat up slowly with Meng Shen in his arms. He sat up straight, but his smile still did not go away. He was not such a smiling person in his daily life. But after a good sleep, he was in a good mood. Naturally, he was more willing to smile at Yan Sui who brought him these things.

Yan Sui rubbed Meng's head, "wash and gargle."

"Well," Meng Yi nodded, then climbed out of bed, looked back at Yan Sui, he went to the bathroom.

But Yan Sui finally can't help but touch the eyebrow which was just kissed by Meng, and his face shows a little helpless and spoiled smile, just let it be.

Today's weather is still not very good. Instead, Yan Sui went to the fitness room on the first floor instead of running on the grassland. After running for a while, he taught Meng Fu to use these instruments. Both of them were sweating a little. Yan Sui took a bath again, but Meng asked him to wipe his body and change his clothes.

At about seven o'clock, Mrs. Wang took some maids to bring up the breakfast. They had porridge, steamed bread, fried dough sticks, sandwiches and milk.

Meng Yi did not bother to choose which one to eat. He ate one of every kind, and his appetite was too good. She nodded happily to Wang ma. She thought, if the old lady was as happy as she saw such a housekeeper's wife, she would be as happy.

Yan Sui has always accepted Meng's "eating a lot". Now that he is ill, he is afraid that he can't eat, and that he will not be able to eat too much.

Soon after they had finished breakfast, Li Yi, a private doctor, arrived. He checked Meng Yi, who was obviously very restrained in the face of him. He looked relaxed and said, "as long as there is no fever and cough, it will not be in the way."

He looked at Yan Sui and told him, "pay more attention these days, don't catch cold."

"Good," said Yan Sui.

Meng Yi said to Li Yi, "thank you." I should have come to Yan's house so early in the morning.

Li Yi smile, "take money to work just."

"Yes Li Yi said, holding out two books from the medicine box to Yan Sui, "what you want, and the people you want me to contact, I've got in touch. If you want to see me, call me first."

"Good," Yan Sui nodded and continued to chat with Li Yi. Li Yi left.

Meng looked at Yan Sui and said in a low voice, "you are busy with your going. The doctor says I'm ok. It doesn't matter if I'm at home."

He thought about it and said, "go home early."

Yan Sui smelled speech and looked at his watch. He came and sat down on Meng's side. He didn't know why, so he came over.

He looked at Yan Sui with wide eyes, and his voice was joyful and inconceivable. "Do you miss me now?"

So Yan Sui came back before he left, sat with him and hugged him? Yan Sui really likes him so much.

Meng Zhen's eyes were slightly cocked up because of his joy. Yan Sui, who had intended to refute, suddenly couldn't say anything.

Even if he doesn't want it now, he will think about him later.

Yan Sui gently held Meng's hand and stood up to pull the man up.

"I'm going out, but you're going too."

Meng's mental state looked good. They went to do the things they didn't do yesterday first, and then they could make Meng Bi live at home at ease.

Looking at the hand they held, Meng Yi nodded gently. The corners of his mouth were raised and a smile was raised on his face again. He didn't care what Yan Sui wanted to take him out of the house, but he was happy that they could be together. In this way, everything would be fine.

"Good." He answered.

Wang Ma, who was cleaning up in the living room, and Xiao Bo, who was waiting for the order, was stunned for some time.

Yan Sui, who is so gentle and easy to talk, is rarely seen by them. Before, when the old lady was there, Yan Sui was somewhat emotional, but he was not as gentle as this.

It seems that their master really likes his wife.

When they came down again, Yan Sui changed into his daily black suit, while Meng Yi was dressed in a white suit.

Yan Sui is tall and straight. His black color deepens his deep and cold feeling. His aura is more and more powerful. However, Meng Fu is not short, but he is not really an adult. His face is tender and clean. He looks like a bullying rabbit, although it is not such a thing at all.

Meng is not sensitive to other people's sight. He clings to Yan Sui's side, and Yu Guang sweeps people. He doesn't mean his praise at all. "You look good in this way."

It looks very bluffing and powerful. It's good-looking in Meng Jue.

Yan Sui, who has never heard anything but dreadful and frightening, can't help but pick up his eyebrows. He holds Meng's hand and says in a brief way, "you see."Meng Hui took Yan Sui's hand. When they got on the bus, his cheek gradually turned red, and Yan Sui praised that he was good-looking. Yan Sui's praise and other people's praise is different, he listened to the warm, itchy, very happy.

"I only have a good face. You look good all over."

"Cough, cough..." Yan Sui has no reaction yet. Wang Feng, Secretary of the co pilot's seat, coughs violently, all over his body? Did Meng Zhen see all his boss? Not only did he want to cough, but also his nose itched.

Meng Yan's eyes swept away, and then noticed that there were two people in front of him who could hear him. But he said to Yan Sui what he coughed and did.

"Drive," Yan Sui has been able to adapt to the frightening nature of Meng's language. He saw Meng's head lowered and his cheek still had a little blush. After thinking for a while, he knew that Meng's words still had no redundant meaning.

He is really only good-looking, his hands and body more or less left some fighting scars, some will disappear, some will never disappear, understand these things, Yan Sui can not be as fussy as Wang Feng.

"He's Wang Feng, my secretary," Yan Sui said, pointing to the black faced man driving. "He's Zhao Bing. Call him if you want to go out in the future."

"Good," Meng Yi nodded.

He looked down at his hand and pulled Yan Sui's, but he didn't feel that he was wrong.

In the eyes of Meng family and some people, his face is still valuable and can not be destroyed, otherwise his face may not be preserved.

"Your hands are good-looking," Meng Yi confirmed the tunnel again.

Meng Shen is looking at their hands, and so is Yan Sui. He gently rubs the scars on the palm of Meng's palm as if he wants to rub them. But in the end, he just rubs Yan Sui's hand a little red. Those marks still can't be removed. Even if the marks on his hands are gone, what happened can't be changed.

Heartache together, Yan Sui also no longer care about Wang Feng and Zhao Bing in front of him, he took Meng Yi to his arms, "what you said is right."

Meng Wen Wen Yan no longer studies their hands. He leans on Yan Sui's shoulder and feels that it is not enough. He raises his face and rubs against the people.

He was so quick that Yan Sui Mu Lu was helpless. Wang Feng and Zhao Bing could only regard themselves as blind and deaf.

Wang Feng carefully sat upright. Thanks to his actions, he still felt that he had misunderstood Yan Sui yesterday, which was not very moral. However, as the night passed, their relationship progressed to the point where they could see each other completely. Maybe, he did not misunderstand him yesterday? Wang Feng thought about it for a moment. He looked at Yan Sui in the rearview mirror. He was so cold that he didn't dare to think about anything more.

Yan Sui is not so cold, but it is only when Meng Zhen is in. He is also the head of Yan family, whose means and disposition are quite terrible.

At nine o'clock sharp in the morning, they arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. After waiting for four or five new couples, it was his turn and Meng's turn.

After such a long time, Meng Jian realized what Yan Sui had brought him to do. The moment he understood it was like falling into the clouds.

"Are we here to get married?"

"Yes," Yan Sui definitely told Meng, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, "it's time for us."

Meng Yin took a deep breath and followed him. His lips were pursed, and the whole person was attentive. Of course, he was not as calm as he showed. In his mind, there was only one sentence in his mind. He and Yan Sui were married, married, married

Fill in the form, take photos, take an oath, and then get their marriage certificate. It's all done in less than an hour.

Meng Yi holds his marriage certificate with Yan Sui, just like holding a heavy stone. He looks down, and the mood in his eyes is agitated and agitated.

"Yan Sui, we are really married."

He did not use seven days to marry himself to Yan Sui, now they are legally recognized husband and wife.

"Well," Yan Sui's mood is not calm. Originally, he came here in person just to make Meng Yi happy. But after the procedure, he felt different.

When they walked through a small corridor where there was no one for the time being, Meng Zhen no longer suppressed his excitement. He bullied him and pressed Yan Sui on the wall. He widened his eyes and said, "Yan Sui, I'm so happy."

Yan Sui is pressed, one is that he did not guess Meng's action, and then he indulged.

Meng said, holding Yan Sui's neck in both hands, he took aim from left to right, then narrowed his eyes and put on his lips.

Gently, there was no sound, but the soft feeling stayed on Yan Sui's cheek.

Meng Yi stepped back and lowered his head to pull Yan Sui's hand and continue to walk out of the corridor. But before he could reach Yan Sui's hand, he was pressed back again.

"Well?" Meng Yi looked at Yan Sui suspiciously, then his eyes brightened, and he raised his face, "you are also happy, you also want to kiss me, right?"

Meng Yi is so, Yan Sui has not responded, their "sex" happiness in the rest of their life should be worrying.

Yan Sui's hand gently held up his cheek and directly kissed his lips.Meng Yi is a little surprised why Yan Sui kisses here, but he still does not move his head. This kind of trust directly adds a fire to Yan Sui's heart. He gently holds Meng's lower lip and pokes his teeth into his mouth when he is stunned.

As soon as the tip of two people's tongues meet together, all the relaxation disappears instantly, and the breath becomes tight. In this narrow and narrow space, there seems to be a fire in bloom. All the attention is focused here, and any little feeling is magnified in the mind.

With his lips and tongues grinding, Yan Sui kisses more and more deeply. His self-control of self-confidence is facing a rout again

It's the first time that Meng Zhen has been kissed like this, and Yan Sui is also the first time to kiss someone. Two minutes later, Yan Sui suddenly lets go of Meng Xuan, takes the man into his arms, gasps gently, and his holding strength is also increasing.

Meng Bi couldn't help licking his lips and sipping again, but his hand had been put on Yan Sui's waist and was slowly encircled.

All the feelings told him that although the kiss was sudden, it was not disgusting at all.

Yan Sui adjusted his breathing, and then let go of Meng. Seeing his red face, he looked at him with a gentle smile, "let's go back."

"Good," Meng Yi nodded.

After walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Meng Yi looked back again. There were many men and women holding hands with them. Many of them were looking at him and Yan Sui and whispering something.

Meng Shen didn't listen carefully. He just looked back and felt that this place was very special for him and Yan Sui.

Because of the marriage certificate and the kiss.

Back in the car, Meng fan looked through their marriage certificate and looked at it again and again, and her expression gradually took on a little annoyance.

"I was just too nervous to smile well."

Yan Sui also took a look at their certificates, gently rubbed Meng's hair, "good-looking."

Meng Wen Yan looked at it again, then closed it slowly, held it in his arms and nodded solemnly, "we really deserve it."

"Well," Wang Feng coughed again. His wife didn't know the implication. Even if he and Yan Sui matched each other, he shouldn't have said it himself.

Meng looked at Wang Feng and explored his predecessor, "I got married with Yan Sui."

"Congratulations," Wang Feng turned solemnly and looked at Meng's happy appearance. He added, "happy new marriage."

"Thank you. We'll be happy." The appearance of Meng Ying's words is more solemn than Wang Feng deliberately pretends. Before Wang Feng responds to anything, he is taken back by Yan Sui.

This trip, in Meng's opinion, is enough to confirm their relationship and make him completely frank with Yan Sui. The last layer of separation in speech behavior has disappeared. He lies down in Yan Sui's arms with peace of mind, and the corners of his mouth are raised. He does not deliberately hide his happiness.

Wang Feng and Zhao Bing in the front seat did not speak any more, but they could feel the sweet and greasy atmosphere.

However, no one can hate Meng Fu. It is not so unexpected that Yan Sui fell into the enemy. It is because he and Meng Jucai have contacted each other twice, and they both feel that the wife of the householder is very pleasant.

Yan Sui looked out of the window, he whispered, "to the company."

"OK," Zhao Bing turns left at the fork in the road. Yan Sui is obviously reluctant to give up people and wants to take Meng Yi to the company.

Of course, this reluctance is mutual. Meng Yi is reluctant to give up Yan Sui, more than ever before.

However, he felt the marriage certificate in his arms, but he felt that it was not hidden. He was happy to continue to follow Yan Sui, but he also held their marriage certificates tightly.

Yan Sui's office is on the top floor of Yan's building. They take the exclusive elevator and go upstairs directly. However, there are fewer people to see. It doesn't take long for Yan Sui to come to the company with a beautiful boy. It spreads all over the place, from the general manager to the cleaning mother who cleans the toilet.

Yesterday's wedding invitation was sent to each family. The whole Haicheng circle and Yan's enterprise did not know that Yan Sui, the head of the Yan family, was going to marry an illegitimate son of the Meng family. However, he wan, the mother of Yan Sui, was looking for the illegitimate son. After he Wan, there was no room for anyone to question.

But now Yan Sui brought a beautiful boy to the company. What does this mean? It's hard to make people not gossip and think about it.

Yan Sui, as the party concerned, may be able to guess the shock of people in the company. As for Meng Zhen, he still feels nothing. He still holds their marriage certificate carefully and is taken by Yan Sui.

"Let people go to the restaurant on the ninth floor to get some fruits." a boy of Meng's age may prefer to eat some snacks. However, his health is not completely good. If the snacks are on fire, the fruit will be OK.

Wang Feng personally brings the washed fruit in, and Yan Sui is teaching Meng Zhen how to play games on a tablet.

Meng is not a stranger to these electronic products, but he used to study in the past, playing games is rare, and he is willing to let Yan Sui teach him.

"Dead..." Meng Zhen looks down at the dead characters in the plot. It seems that Yan Sui seldom plays games.

"Cough," Yan Sui smell speech, face did not appear any embarrassed look, he touched Meng Bi's hair, "you play first, I'll take you to dinner later.""Well," Meng Yi nodded. He knew that Yan Sui was afraid of his boredom, but he would not. He would not feel bored even if he didn't have a mobile phone. What he was most afraid of was boredom for some special experiences.

He can stay alone for a long, long time. He can think about a lot of things. He can also think about nothing. As long as he is not hungry, everything else is easy to say.

Yan Sui sat down on the throne, looked at Meng Bi again, and then began to work seriously. Naturally, there were people coming to his office. Those people got wind of it earlier. Naturally, they were very curious about Meng fan, who played games seriously. Based on Yan Sui's dignity, there were not many people who dared to look at him more.

And Meng Yi only thought that they were the same people as Wang Feng, and they all had business to do, and he couldn't take the initiative to say anything to them.

He played games as bad as Yan Sui. He died and died. But who made him feel good? Even after he died n times, he still felt happy.

However, some of them were not very attractive to him. After playing for a while, he retired. At that time, the office was quiet. Yan Sui bowed his head and criticized the documents. Meng turned to his side and took a picture with his mobile phone. Then he sat back and looked at him for a long time.

"It's nearly twelve o'clock. Let's go to dinner and I'll take you back."

Yan Sui had never thought of such a thing before, but now he not only thought about it, but also did so.

Meng Yi put his mobile phone back in his pocket. He got up and walked over. He looked at Yan Sui, and then bent down and hugged Yan Sui's neck. "I don't want to go back. I'm still playing games on the sofa this afternoon, OK? I'll be good and good

Yan Sui could not refuse Meng's intimacy, let alone such coquettish and entreaty words.

"I'm afraid you'll be bored," said Meng, who likes to accompany him. How can he refuse to do so? But the more so, he would like Meng to really like it rather than be forced by him.

"It's not boring. It's not boring at all," Meng Ying, who wanted to get up, continued to hold people. He opened up a little bit, gathered together and kissed Yan Sui's mouth. "I like it."

Yan Sui's Adam's knot rolled up and down twice. Before he could move, the door of the office was opened again. Although Wang Feng left again in a hurry, Meng Xuan, who was disturbed, had already let Yan Sui go. He blushed and thought he looked at Yan Sui quietly.

But he didn't have the skill to see people. After two seconds, he gave up, "do you hate me kissing you?"

Yan Sui slowly shakes his head. He can't resist this kind of intimacy, but he doesn't like it at all.

If there is any, Meng and he will not be able to get to the present situation which he can not resist.

Meng Wen Yan relaxed, his mouth raised, "I don't hate."

He didn't hate anything. Meng's words were so straightforward that Yan Sui couldn't understand him. When he stood up, Meng Yi stretched out his hand and walked to the door together.

Yan Sui's hand fell on the handle of the door and took it back again. He took Meng's hand and let it go. He pressed the people's area on the door again. Then he bowed his head and kissed Meng's lips.

"Close your eyes."

Meng Yan slowly closed his eyes when he heard the speech. Some sweet fruits still remained in his mouth. In a few seconds, he was plundered and was infected with the smell of Yan Sui. Both of them were breathing fast. The kiss was still a bit out of order, but it was much better than the kiss that was too hasty and hasty in the corridor of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Meng is no longer Leng Leng, but clumsy and active response.

After kissing, the distance between the two people was gone. The kiss was close to each other across the clothes. The kiss brought out a violent and violent attack. Yan Sui's eyes gradually darkened. However, Meng Xuan was aware of some dangerous breath and did not dare to move.

About ten minutes later, Yan Sui slightly let go of the pressure on Meng, but it was only on the aura that people were still locked in his arms. He raised Meng's jaw and whispered, "Meng, you have no chance to regret."

A kiss makes him confirm his intention, and then he knows how naive his previous thoughts are. For Meng, he can't let go.

Meng Yi did not know why, but still shook his head definitely, "I don't regret it."

No matter what the outcome is in the future, he will not regret, this road is his own choice, there is no need to regret, will not regret.

Yan Sui also decided to take a look at Meng. He took the man to his arms, and then he stretched out his hand to open the door.

Wang Feng bowed his head in a proper way. He had no choice but to break the intimate relationship between Yan Sui and Meng Zhen. Who let him down.

He is a few steps behind them, but he can't help looking at them more. However, he finds that Yan Sui's attitude towards Meng Yi is different. He obviously has more possessive desire, which belongs to male special possessive desire.

Yan Sui takes people to the restaurant. After a few seconds, the whole restaurant is silent, and his eyes are all fixed on Meng Yan's side. Yan Sui's eyes are swept away. Only then do they bow their heads consciously. Then the quiet restaurant recovers some noise, but it is much lower than the original.

"What would you like to eat?"Meng's attention had already been paid to the plate of food. He pointed to several kinds of meat and vegetables, and Yan Sui added two more. Then he took the food and led Meng to one side of the table.

As for Yan Sui's food, Wang Feng is in charge of it.

Meng Yi takes a look at Wang Feng and feels that he has been robbed to do something. No, it should be that he reacts too slowly and hasn't noticed that he can do this. However, he didn't expect that he would remember it next time.

Yan Sui, who is familiar with Meng's food intake, gets up again and adds food for him several times. After making sure that he is full, he takes people back.

As soon as they left, the voice of the restaurant was raised.

"It's really beautiful."

"What kind of boss is he?"

Wang Feng's front and back feet also follow Yan Sui Meng Xuan to leave. Otherwise, he will be blocked by this group of gossips, for fear that he will not get away so well.

Yan Sui used to sleep directly in the company when he was busy. There was a compartment in the office, which was not as big as his home. However, a bed, a wardrobe, and a bathroom were all right. Occasionally, he could sleep several nights.

Yan Sui will open this room, led Meng Bi in, "you sleep here, I am outside, wake up, you come out to look for me."

Meng Yi looked at the bed, then looked at Yan Sui and nodded slowly. He said he would be good. Naturally, what Yan Sui said was what he said, even if he didn't want to sleep very much.

Yan Sui adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner again, took a cup of water to the bedside table, and watched Meng lie down. He closed his eyes. He stood for a while and then came out.

After confirming that Yan Sui is gone, Meng Xuan opens his eyes, takes out the marriage certificate in his arms, touches them gently, and carefully protects them in his arms. Then he closes his eyes again.

Yan Sui deals with things outside, and soon he gets a call from Gu Lang.

"Boss Yan, I heard you brought a beautiful boy to the company?"

As for the spirit of eight trigrams, who can compare with Gu Lang? However, when he heard these words, he didn't believe it very much. He saw Yan Sui's peculiarity to Meng, and he knew that Yan Sui was not a man of two minds. Otherwise, he would not have been an old virgin who needed to be saved.

Yan Sui smell speech Mou Guang sharp a little bit, "what beautiful boy, he is Meng Yi, your sister-in-law."

This word spread to Gu Lang's ear, I'm afraid that the whole Haicheng expensive circle will know soon.

"it seems that most people say that people are too busy," Yan Sui said that he Yanshi's staff, are idle to think of the boss gossip.

Gu Lang hears the speech to hang son langdang tone, not only the tone, but also his own sitting posture are correct up, "I am wrong, it's sister-in-law."

"But how could you take someone to the Yan family?" It's not that he hasn't married yet. He thought that if he was married, Yan Sui didn't look like a man who would take his wife to work.

Yan Sui smell speech to get up and go to the French window, did not return to Gu Lang's question, but asked him a.

"How can you be more active?" This is the problem that Yan Sui has been worrying about after his work today. He thinks that he should be more active than Meng Fu, but he can't think of how to take the initiative and how to calculate the initiative.

It's rare for Yan Sui to ask him questions. Gu Lang's mouth is wide open, but his voice is still serious. "Initiative is the subjective will to act, that is, you can do what you want! I thought you Yan Sui knew the most about initiative. "

When other children were twisted by their parents, Yan Sui knew his purpose. He was the only inheritor of the Yan family, and all his efforts were directed towards it. Up to now, he has firmly grasped the Yan family, and his discourse power in the Yan family is better than that of all the previous owners.

He is not active. What is initiative.

Of course, it was only that when he was young and hard-working, his initiative was naturally mastered by Yan Sui, but later, Yan's enthusiasm was naturally weakened because he was no longer a goal but a responsibility.

If you want to From the existing behavior, Meng Zhen is really active to him. He confesses when he wants to confess, and he kisses when he wants to kiss.

"I see."

Yan Sui turned off the phone and stood in front of the window for a while before returning to work. In fact, he had already made a decision in his mind. However, Meng Ying was not Yan's family. He was more vivid and more difficult to handle than Yan's.

But no doubt he is in the potential must get, he and Gu Lang this question just let him more clear.

As for how to take the initiative, he was afraid that it would be difficult to compare him with Meng, and he thought that he needed more self-control than ever before to ensure that some things would not happen too early and leave their feelings flawed.

At about two o'clock, Meng Zhen rubbed his eyes and came out to look for someone. Seeing Yan Sui, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to the others. Then he sat down on the sofa and took the tablet to play.

It was half an hour before those people left Yan Sui's office. When Yan Sui came, Meng Shen raised his face.

"How did you sleep?"

Meng thought for a while and said to the truth, "I don't sleep well without you holding me."

He woke up from the nightmare and was in a completely strange room. He was stunned for a long time to think of things one by one. When he heard the voice outside, he was impatient to find someone.Meng Yi moved himself, slowly leaning forward to Yan Sui's arms, his voice was still low, "I always have nightmares, but you hold me, I don't dream much."

With Yan Sui's brain, in less than a moment, he thought clearly about it. This is the reason why Meng Yi insisted on holding him. It was not the meaning that he had originally thought. Meng Shen was too straightforward. Many times, he thought too much. They made a mistake.

But it's just that it's OK. He's afraid he's got something wrong.

"What nightmare?" Yan Sui gently patted Meng Yu's back, but also did not affect his heartache.

Meng Yi buried himself in Yan Sui's neck. After a long time, he continued, "the nightmare of constant death can't wake up. I don't like dreaming, not at all."

But the dream this kind of thing, can't be prevented by Meng Zhen subjectively, his sleep quality in the last life is not too good, the rebirth of more than a month, is pure torture.

And he is now just his own frustration, did not become irritable, has been rare.

"I'll sleep with you in my arms."

Yan Sui didn't need Meng Zhen's own efforts to change his previous decision. However, he also knew that it was not a cure for the symptoms, and that the situation of Meng Yi needed some help from outside if he wanted to solve the problem thoroughly.

Meng Wen speech slowly raised his head, eyes slowly bloom a little smile, he rubbed against the cheek, "Yan Sui, you are so good."