Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Meng Ting sat on the sofa and watched TV by himself, not feeling bored at all. He also had Rhubarb and Furball accompanying him. Not long after, Yan Sui came back with noodles. It was a big bowl and looked delicious.
“Yan Sui, you are so amazing!”
Meng Ting put his arms around Yan Sui’s neck and kissed him on the cheek to help express his amazement.
He felt that one kiss was not enough, so he kissed him several times in succession, “It’s really amazing.” His Yan Sui could do everything well.
The corner of Yan Sui’s mouth curled up slightly. He pulled Meng Ting to sit down at the dining table and took out another bowl. “Try it.”
“It’s delicious!” Meng Ting started to praise him even before he took his mouth. When he got to his mouth, he praised even more, “It’s so delicious. It’s the best noodles I’ve ever eaten.”
“Yeah,” Yan Sui nodded. He tasted it first in the kitchen. He only served it since it was good, but it was good that Meng Ting liked it. He had a greater sense of accomplishment this way, which was no less than the feeling he had of achieving success on a company project.
As for the fact that he ran into the kitchen and scared Nanny Wang and others, there was no need to mention or think about it. Meng Ting’s reaction told him that it was totally worth cooking this bowl of noodles.
“You can’t eat spicy food these days. When you can eat it, I’ll add some more for you.”
“Okay, you can eat it too.”
Meng Ting agreed, eating the noodles and looking up at Yan Sui from time to time, his eyebrows curved, his mood excellent.
Yan Sui nodded and ate too.
The two of them ate up a large bowl of noodles. Meng Ting hugged his stomach, his face full of satisfaction. He looked at Yan Sui as if he could shine. He felt that all the beautiful words in the world when used to describe Yan Sui were still not enough.
Yan Sui raised his eyes and looked into Meng Ting’s eyes. Meng Ting blinked and then bent his eyes again. Then he told Yan Sui what he had been thinking about on the sofa before, “I love you the most and only you, so there is no need to be jealous.”
The only person he had ever loved in his life was Yan Sui, and it was impossible for him to love anyone else in the future.
Yan Sui met Meng Ting’s gaze and moved slightly closer. Meng Ting leaned over, and their lips touched lightly before they separated again.
Yan Manjia felt that they should have finished eating, or were still eating, and there was no inconvenience, so she came down. But seeing this scene, she floated weakly back to the studio again. She felt that it was necessary for her to move to a side building like Yan Yu and others.
However, she definitely couldn’t join in the fun in the side building where Yan Yu and He Yue lived. She would have to ask Uncle Xiao to arrange for someone to build another two-story house for her over there in the woods. It would be good to just use it as a studio.
Meng Ting and Yan Sui finished eating and went for a walk before going back upstairs. Yan Sui didn’t plan to deal with anything today, so he went back to his room to sleep with Meng Ting. The next day, he sent Meng Ting to the laboratory and stayed there for another half day before going back to the company.
From then on, their life was still as sweet as this day, and even more so. Not only did Yan Sui try dishes like noodles, he even cooked Meng Ting’s favorite minced pork eggplant and braised chicken wings.
As for Nanny Wang and others who were frightened, they got used to it after being frightened many times. The head of the house just washed his hands and made soup for his wife. It was very normal!
You need to listen to these words in reverse. If they let them out, there were probably many people in Haicheng who would be frightened.
Meng Ting occasionally posted photos of Furball and Rhubarb to his WeChat Moments. On this day, he posted the braised chicken wings that Yan Sui cooked together, as if it was normal.
“Chicken wings are so delicious. I ate too much and walked with Furball and Rhubarb.”
But Zhen Han’s comment gave a [horrified] expression, which confused Gu Lang and others.
But no matter how they thought about it, they couldn’t think of Yan Sui cooking. That was really… too disillusioning.
Everyone was drunk, but Zhen Han, who was awake alone, looked helpless at the crowd of people who came to eat. If they knew it was cooked by Yan Sui, not many people would dare to eat it.
Meng Ting ate too much for dinner, and the others ate at least half a bowl of rice. But Yan Sui still used his cooking skills to catch Meng Ting’s stomach in the palm of his hand.
They were very sweet here, as if the Yan family far away in Licheng did not exist. Yan Yunsheng looked at a series of data reports, his eyes trembling slightly, “Yan Sui…how dare he!”
The online game was just a side hustle at first, but Yan Sui continued to use his company’s performance to suppress Yan’s achievements in the same industry. With his abundant funds, he successively acquired and merged some small companies that became subsidiaries under Yan’s name.
He copied a set of patterns one after another and pushed Yan’s enterprises to the margins. If he continued like this, Yan’s only two options would be to continue to lose money in these industries or declare bankruptcy as soon as possible.
Yan Sui was too impatient to engage in any conspiracy with the Yan family. He used a conspiracy that was obvious and no one could say anything about it. People who originally thought that the Yan family and the Yan family were competing felt that they were being slapped in the face at this moment and that Yan Sui’s methods were unfathomable, where they had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.
“That Su Siyu is still in Licheng. Tell him that I am willing to see him and you can make arrangements.” Yan Yunsheng put down the report and said to his housekeeper.
The next day, Yan Yunsheng was going to meet someone, and Yan Sui and Meng Ting were also going to see someone over there.
It was Ning Zhou’s birthday, and Yan Sui and Meng Ting would be going to Beicheng to attend it, both emotionally and logically. The tickets had been booked a long time ago, but today Meng Ting felt a little lazy in bed, and was still pestering Yan Sui, not wanting him to get up.
“Let’s stay together for a while, I’m sleepy…”
Meng Ting wrapped his arms and legs around Yan Sui, moving his head slightly, rubbing against him randomly.
Yan Sui was so embarrassed that he took out his mobile phone and planned to ask Wang Feng to change the ticket to noon.
“Then let’s sleep a little longer and change the ticket to noon. You forgot, we are going to Beicheng today.”
Meng Ting continued to nuzzle for a while before he realized, “Ah, I forgot…”
He almost felt sleepy because of this. He forgot about today’s itinerary. His squinted eyes finally opened completely. He reached out and touched Yan Sui’s chest. The familiar touch made him gradually remember everything.
Yan Sui originally let him go last night, but he pestered him again. Now he felt tired, and it was completely his own fault.
“Don’t change it. We’ve already told mom. She’ll be sad if she can’t wait for us.”
He glanced at Yan Sui again as he spoke, and automatically admitted his mistake, “It’s my fault…” He always seemed to be overestimating his own fighting ability.
“But why aren’t you tired?” Yan Sui obviously worked hard, but the only one who was tired the next day was himself. On the contrary, Yan Sui looked energetic. Could it be that his posture was strange? Was it really that much different?
This question was not only difficult to answer, but also a bit dangerous. Meng Ting was not curious about other things, but he was definitely curious about Yan Sui. Yan Sui tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting, using his passionate kiss to completely wake up the sleepy man.
Meng Ting woke up completely, then they washed and ate, took their luggage and took a car to the airport. Two hours later, they flew to Beicheng.
Not only did Ning Zhou come to pick him up, but Xiao Huimin also came.
“Nuonuo, here!” Ning Zhou saw Meng Ting from a distance and waved happily. She opened her arms slightly and Meng Ting who approached gave her a hug.
“Mom,” he called softly, and then sent his blessing, “Happy birthday, mom is so beautiful today.”
His eyes glanced at Xiao Huimin, and he immediately said sweetly, “Dad is also very handsome.”
Yan Sui was the most handsome, he added in his mind, and then turned around and smiled at Yan Sui. His meaning was clearly written on his face, how could Xiao Huimin not see it. However, he had given up fighting with Yan Sui, as long as Meng Ting could accept them.
“Were you uncomfortable on the plane? Did you bring enough clothes? Beicheng is much colder than Haicheng.”
Ning Zhou asked Meng Ting, and then looked at his face carefully. His face was rosy, and she couldn’t see anything bad.
Meng Ting replied obediently, “I’m not feeling uncomfortable. Yan Sui prepared a thick coat for me, so I’m not afraid of the cold.”
He slept through the whole trip and basically made up for the sleep he missed last night. It was Yan Sui who prepared the luggage for their trip. He knew better than Nanny Wang what Meng Ting might need.
“That’s good,” Ning Zhou nodded, looked at Yan Sui, and thanked Yan Sui seriously, “Thank you for taking such good care of Nuonuo.”
Ning Zhou had been very worried about Meng Ting’s inability to take medicine. She was worried, but except for the accident caused by Xiao Zi, Yan Sui had not let Meng Ting get sick again in the past six months. It was not easy to do this.
“This is how it should be,” Yan Sui responded, and then held Meng Ting’s hand again. They continued talking and walked outside the airport, got in the Xiao family’s car, and went to the Xiao family’s old residence in Beicheng.
Ning Zhou had kept a low profile these years, but this time she didn’t want to keep a low profile. She and Xiao Huimin invited everyone they could. Although Meng Ting’s family tree had not been changed, he was their child. This time it was time to introduce him to the aristocratic circle in Beicheng openly.
And with Yan Sui’s recent actions, although Mr. Xiao didn’t say it, he was shaken in his heart. Yan Sui was much better than he thought. Not to mention that the Xiao family owed Meng Ting, just for Yan Sui, they couldn’t make this pair of husbands feel uncomfortable.
“Grandpa, does he know that Yan Sui and I are coming?” Meng Ting couldn’t help but ask again.
Ning Zhou and Xiao Huimin looked stunned at the same time, and then Xiao Huimin spoke.
“He knows,” Xiao Huimin said, leaning over, he touched Meng Ting’s hair, and said with certainty, “Nuonuo, the place where your mother and I are, is also your home. Even if your grandfather didn’t know, it’s okay.”
“Well,” Meng Ting did not avoid Xiao Huimin’s hand. He thought for a moment before nodding. He looked at Xiao Huimin and Ning Zhou, “I understand. Yan Sui and I are going home. Here we come.”
He said and looked at Yan Sui again. He was actually more afraid of Yan Sui’s possible cold reception than himself.
Yan Sui gently rubbed Meng Ting’s hand that he was holding, and then nodded, “You’re right.”
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