Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Yan Mingya was halfway through speaking when he saw Meng Ting. He stopped while Meng Ting was still staring at him, but Meng Ting turned around to talk to Yan Sui.
“I won’t sell it in the future, but for those that have been sold, I want to use real perfume to recover it…can I?” It was not that Meng Ting was reluctant to give up money, but that he didn’t want the world to misunderstand the smell of the perfume he gave Yan Sui. It was truly perfect, just like his Yan Sui.
“Okay.”
Yan Sui took two steps closer to Meng Ting and raised his hand to rub Meng Ting’s hair. He was afraid that words were not enough to express what he meant, so he nodded.
Then he thought for a while and suggested, “It’s too wasteful to only use it for me. In the future, we can conduct an online auction, and then donate the money from the auction…”
“How about setting up a ‘Yan Ting’ fund, as for who to donate to, we will discuss it again.”
Yan Mingya followed up Yan Sui’s words and also put forward some opinions. After all, there were many unreliable donation organizations now. If they made any scandal, their original intention would be affected. In addition, “Yan Ting” was originally a perfume with a story, so let’s make it more meaningful.
“This is a good suggestion,” Zhong Ming commented. These people had extraordinary vision. Meng Ting hadn’t even nodded yet. But many details were already discussed immediately.
Meng Ting listened for a long time before he nodded, but none of the people in the excited chat noticed his nodding.
Of course, they didn’t mean it, but Meng Ting was standing with Yan Sui, even if you don’t mean it, with Yan Sui right next to him, it was better for them to be sensible and not look at Meng Ting too much.
“Is everything done?” Yan Sui did not interrupt Yan Mingya’s lively conversation. He just hugged Meng Ting and walked away for two steps, then asked in a low voice.
“No,” Meng Ting shook his head. It would take at least a week to save his perfume, and this was on the premise that the direction was correct.
“It’s getting late, our parents should have gone to bed, let’s come back tomorrow, okay?” Yan Sui coaxed Meng Ting softly. He knew that Meng Ting was depressed, but the man had to be sent to the police, the perfume needed to be rescued, and Meng Ting himself should rest as usual.
Meng Ting looked at the person in his hand. Angry Meng Ting looked at Yan Sui again, thought for a moment, and nodded, “Okay, let’s go home first.”
“You guys should go back and rest early. I’ll take Meng Ting back first.”
Yan Sui held Meng Ting’s hand, and then said to Yan Mingya and others.
“Uncle, aunt, you go back, I will figure it out here!” The occurrence of such a loophole in the laboratory was not only a problem with Cheng Guang’s character, but also a loophole in their management methods. He would organize a meeting as soon as possible to solve it.
Gu Lang and the others also turned around and said goodbye to Yan Sui and Meng Ting.
When Yan Sui was about to pull Meng Ting to walk out of the monitoring room, Meng Ting remembered something. He stopped and turned around to look at Shi He. He frowned slightly and said reluctantly, “Don’t use the perfume you bought. You can ask Mingya later. He will give you a new bottle.
“Ah…ok! Thanks sister-in-law! “Shi He’s voice suddenly became much louder, which was really an unexpected surprise.
After Meng Ting finished speaking, he glared at Shi He before turning around and grabbing Yan Sui’s hand and walking out.
Even if they all decided this way, he was still unhappy that the perfume he gave to Yan Sui was used by someone else.
He and Yan Sui sat together for a while, and Meng Ting was still depressed. The outward expression of this was that he hugged Yan Sui and refused to let go, even though there was another person in the front seat, that is Zhao Bing who was driving.
“Angry!” Meng Ting said, and hugged Yan Sui tighter.
“Good boy, don’t be angry anymore.” Yan Sui gently stroked Meng Ting’s back. He felt sorry for Meng Ting’s anger, but he also thought he looked quite cute when he was angry. There was an unabashed stickiness in his frankness, which made him feel distressed and sweet at the same time.
Meng Ting nodded a little. But after a while, he said again, “Still angry…”
“Don’t be angry, don’t be angry…” Yan Sui could only continue to coax after hearing this. He hugged Meng Ting back and kissed him from an angle that Zhao Bing couldn’t see. He kissed the side of Meng Ting’s face and rubbed his hair, trying to calm Meng Ting’s anger before getting out of the car.
When they returned to Yan’s house, it was already eleven o’clock at night. At this time on weekdays, Meng Ting would be so sleepy, but today he was so angry that he lost his sleepiness. However, he was so sedated by Yan Sui, that his drowsiness was still brought back.
Yan Sui still looked very energetic as he pulled Meng Ting to walk inside, and he kept turning his head to look at Meng Ting from time to time.
“I’m not that angry anymore…” Meng Ting met Yan Sui’s eyes and told Yan Sui again.
In fact, he still got angry when he thought about it, but Yan Sui was here, even if he was still angry, he didn’t feel so uncomfortable anymore.
“Aren’t you sleepy?” Yan Sui was still confident in his coaxing skills. He did not doubt Meng Ting’s words, but now he had to get Meng Ting back to sleep. He was injured today and should sleep tonight and have a good rest.
When Meng Ting didn’t respond, Yan Sui suggested again, “Shall I cook you some noodles? Add a little spiciness today.”
Meng Ting nodded, and then you could see that the haze in his eyes was all gone, reflecting a little light from the night light. It was clean and beautiful. He came closer to Yan Sui, and his beautiful eyes naturally narrowed, and then he stood up on tiptoe and kissed Yan Sui on the cheek.
Before his heels fell back to the ground, Yan Sui turned his head and brushed his lips against Meng Ting’s.
Meng Ting naturally stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked Yan Sui’s lips, feeling a little taste. He pursed his lips again, and then his heels fell back completely. They paused for a moment before continuing to walk in. Meng Ting glanced at Yan Sui and said again, “I’ll wait for you at the kitchen door…”
In fact, Meng Ting glanced at Yan Sui and said again.
Meng Ting wanted to go to the kitchen and wait for Yan Sui, but even if he didn’t touch anything, he would still be suspected of causing trouble. In order for Yan Sui to make noodles for him as soon as possible, it was best for him to wait somewhere other than the kitchen. He didn’t want to wait in the living room, so he had to go to the kitchen door.
“Okay,” Yan Sui could feel Meng Ting’s desire to be close to him all the time, and he couldn’t resist.
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