Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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By the time they came back from the walk, Ning Zhou and Yan Manjia had already discussed a lot about Meng Ting’s birthday. Occasionally, Xiao Huimin would give some advice. In short, their spirits had been so high till now from the afternoon, and even Mr. Xiao called several times. He also seemed happy on the phone call.
“By the way, Nuo Nuo is about to take the college entrance exam. Your eldest brother has good grades. I’ll ask him to come over and give you tutoring.” When Ning Zhou saw Meng Ting, she naturally started to worry about more things. She wondered what Meng Ting would eat every day, just wanting to pay attention to it.
“No, Yan Sui’s grades are good.” Meng Ting shook his head and refused. He didn’t have high requirements for college entrance examination scores. He only needed enough to get into a university in Haicheng. Moreover, he already couldn’t spend enough time with Yan Sui because of needing to go to the laboratory every day. That was already so less. How could Xiao Ziang be included in the extra effort?
Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui as he spoke, fearing that he would not understand what he meant, and stretched out his hand to squeeze his waist. Fearing that he would hurt him, he rubbed it twice more. He thought he was very sneaky. But the small gesture fell completely in the eyes of the people sitting in the living room.
Yan Manjia looked away with some pain in her eyes. Ning Zhou and Xiao Huimin looked at each other for a moment before turning away.
“That’s the truth,” Yan Sui said, then he grabbed Meng Ting’s troublesome hand, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Meng Ting’s waist.
Meng Ting still had no consciousness of being caught. He smiled at Yan Sui, then tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder. He thought that Yan Sui hugged him like this just to give him support, so he was not polite.
“Auntie, what happened on the show?”
Meng Ting leaned against Yan Sui and asked Yan Manjia, who was staring at the TV. They watched TV every night, and they found a lot of fun in it.
Yan Manjia, who was staring at the TV but not looking at it anymore, looked at it carefully twice before answering Meng Ting’s question, “They had a quarrel, it’s almost time to make up…” This was probably the same routine on TV these days. What else could husband, wife, daughter-in-law and aunts do? There was nothing contradictory about it.
Meng Ting also looked at the TV after hearing this. He had been watching it for more than half an hour, and then he turned back and whispered to Yan Sui, “Why don’t we quarrel?”
His eyes were bright, and he seemed to be looking forward to quarrelling with Yan Sui. It looked like they were quarreling, but speaking of it, he and Yan Sui had never quarreled, and they were even reluctant to get angry occasionally. No, even after suddenly thinking this way, he immediately couldn’t bear to let go.
He shook his head gently, “If we didn’t quarrel, the relationship would be better, right?”
Meng Ting found it incomprehensible to hear that the more quarrels the better the relationship. If he quarreled with Yan Sui, he would probably be very sad, how could the relationship be better?
“Yes,” Yan Sui responded gently, then couldn’t help but reach out and rub Meng Ting’s hair.
They interacted very frequently, and Ning Zhou and Xiao Huimin gradually adapted to it. When Meng Ting and Yan Sui couldn’t help but want to be intimate, they just stared at the TV. No wonder Yan Manjia seemed to love watching TV so much. In fact, it was all because of helplessness.
Meng Ting watched TV for a while, and he began to feel sleepy again, but he finally remembered that Ning Zhou and Xiao Huimin were here. After he yawned again, he whispered to Yan Sui, “Let’s go to bed, I’m sleepy.”
“Okay,” Yan Sui nodded and looked at Ning Zhou, Xiao Huimin and the others, “Tingting and I are going to bed. You should go to bed early as well.”
“Okay, go, go,” Ning Zhou said to Yan Sui. After that, she became more and more satisfied with Yan Sui. She also noticed how good he was to Meng Ting. He was about the same age as Ziang, so Ning Zhou regarded him as his son.
“Dad, mom, good night, good night, aunt.”
Meng Ting also got up and said good-bye to them, then he and Yan Sui held hands and went back to the room. As soon as they entered the door of the room, Meng Ting leaned against Yan Sui again, “I’m so sleepy, why do I feel sleepy every day…”
Meng Ting had had more free time recently, and he liked to ponder these strange questions. Sometimes, even Yan Sui didn’t know how to answer them. He supported Meng Ting, and after another pause, he picked him up.
Meng Ting felt relieved to be held, and he felt sleepy without any scruples. With his eyes wide open, he allowed Yan Sui to undress him, he then carried him to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face. After everything was done, he was carried back to bed again, and then Yan Sui went to clean himself up.
Meng Ting hugged the quilt and opened and closed his eyes. When Yan Sui came back, he hugged him and then closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Yan Sui kissed Meng Ting on the lips and whispered, “Good night.”
Meng Ting nodded, nuzzled Yan Sui, and fell asleep without replying.
It was indeed a lucky and happy thing to have such a person to sleep with early at night in the winter. Both Meng Ting and Yan Sui cherished this happiness.
Su Siyu, who was far away in Licheng, had also been living a good life for a while. After all, Yan Yunsheng wanted to use him and would not treat him too harshly. But the so-called “good” only meant that his living conditions were better than when he was hiding in Tibet. He still couldn’t show his face anywhere, and he still couldn’t walk in the sun.
This kind of psychological anxiety and torture made him seem more anxious than Yan Yunsheng, and he also wanted to think about the collapse of the Yan family. After all, he had lived in the Yan family for such a long time, and he clearly knew that the relationship between the Ya~n[1] family and Yan Sui was terrible, especially on Yan Sui’s side.
There was probably no one in the world who knew better than him. No matter what kind of dilemma he was in, he could always remain rational, and then take action when no one was paying attention to turn the tide. He was like this for the Yan family of F country, and he was like this for the Mengs. The same went for him.
That’s why at the beginning of his rebirth, he gave up on Meng Qi and wanted to do everything possible to catch Yan Sui. How lucky he was to be protected by him under his wings, was how terrible it was to be regarded as an enemy by him.
But because of Meng Ting’s intervention, he had completely lost the opportunity and become Yan Sui’s enemy. So now he only had to push Yan Sui and Yan Shi down from the top of the clouds, so that he could avoid himself continuing to be so pathetic.
After learning more information about Meng Ting from Yan Yunsheng, he had determined who Meng Ting was in his previous life. He did not appear out of nowhere but was the person who once caused great shock to Xiao and Yan family.
It was just that the second son had been in power of the Meng family for a long time at that time. Yan Sui and Meng Qi secretly reached an agreement. He helped Meng Qi deal with the second son of the Meng family and also found that the Meng family secretly hid the Xiao family’s youngest son. However, when they found the person, the youngest son had become brain-dead and was in a vegetative state.
The Meng family and the Ya~n family joined forces, and the Yan family and the Xiao family joined forces. That business war became a classic battle of their times. Yan Sui led the Yan family to become the first of the four top wealthy families. He had already done what he could for his family. It was as far as he could go.
In their era, Yan Sui was already the unattainable legend, and now, it was understandable how difficult it was for him to cut off that road before Yan Sui truly became that legend.
But one thing that was more fortunate was that he definitely knew more than Meng Ting. At most, he knew the existence of Yan Sui. He could not know so many secrets of the Yan family, nor could he know what happened after he was imprisoned and became brain-dead.
“Dear, what are you thinking about? Isn’t the late-night snack I cooked for you delicious?”
While Su Siyu was deep in thought, there was a man with a somewhat honest face sitting next to him. He was in his thirties and had good cooking skills. Such that even Su Siyu, who had a very picky mouth, didn’t have much objection to the food he cooked.
“No, it’s not.” Su Siyu was interrupted in his train of thought and looked a little bad. He looked at the man and raised his hand casually, “Brother Nian, go to bed. I will finish the midnight snack you cooked.”
The full name of the person he called Brother Nian was Nian Wu. He looked at Su Siyu with a somewhat eager and disappointed look in his eyes. He hesitated before he stood up and went to his room.
After Nian Wu returned to his room, Su Siyu’s expression became more disgusting. Even though he was down and out, he was not willing to make peace with someone like him, but for the time being, Nian Wu could cook for him and take care of him in life, so he was still willing to hang on him first.
But what he didn’t expect was that after Nian Wu returned to the room, he no longer looked at Su Siyu with the honest look of being obsessed with beauty. He took out another old-fashioned mobile phone, edited a text message, sent it, deleted it casually, and then lied down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
Not long after, Yan Sui also received the re-edited text message but the meaning was not much different. However, he didn’t see it until he woke up the next day and then responded.
Meng Ting looked over, so Yan Sui hugged him and kissed him on the lips, “Will you go to the company with me today?”
Meng Ting hesitated for a moment after hearing this, then he shook his head, “Mom and dad are here, I will stay home in the morning. Then I’ll go to the company to see you in the afternoon.”
Yan Sui said softly, “Okay”, and then he continued to kiss Meng Ting. The two of them, who had washed themselves up, gotten dressed and were about to go downstairs, fell down again. They went back to bed and kissed each other passionately before they ended breathlessly.
But as a result, Meng Ting couldn’t bear to leave Yan Sui even more. After eating breakfast, he sent the person out of the iron gate and stood at the door for a while before he took Dahuang back with him.
However, after lunch, he still failed to go to Yan Sui immediately as Yan Mingya came over with an invitation letter and talked to Meng Ting happily for a long time.
This invitation was for the International Fragrance Exchange Conference, which was considered to be the most high-end conference in the industry. Meng Ting was originally very powerful, but his qualifications were still too green to be able to rise to the top in such a short time.
But the perfume he gave to Yan Sui was so amazing. Not inviting such a genius always made people feel a bit lacking. So, the president of the China Fragrance Society personally wrote this invitation letter to Meng Ting, which also meant industry recognition for their company.
This was an opportunity that could not be missed for Tingya, which was about to go public.
But as Meng Ting once said to Yan Sui, although Mingya was older than him, he was a generation younger than him. Even if he wanted to ask Meng Ting to do something, he did not dare to be too tough. But the big boy had learned to play pitiful very well recently.
He talked so much about the benefits of participating in the International Fragrance Exchange Conference that Meng Ting could hardly find a place to interrupt. He stared at Yan Mingya with wide eyes. When he took a breath, he finally spoke, “I don’t understand those things… you just tell me how many days to go for.”
“This year’s location is in the capital of country A. Let’s meet up in Beicheng first and then go together.” Yan Mingya looked at Meng Ting expectantly and deliberately lowered the volume, pretending to be pitiful. He seemed to have even become addicted to pretending.
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[1] This is the Yan of Yan Yunsheng’s family, in order to distinguish it, I have added an ~.