Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Yan Sui did not respond. He just raised Meng Ting’s chin, met his lips, and continued the kiss that was interrupted by Meng Ting’s push away. But speaking of it, this kiss was more lingering and sweeter than before, and it was completely unstoppable.
They were very close and talked about everything. They had reconciled as before. But poor Xiao Zimo was braving the night wind and had to always be vigilant about his surroundings while also paying attention to what was going on in the car. His younger brother might need to ask for help after all.
There was not much movement around. He thus walked to the car several times to look inside. The two people inside were like conjoined twins, never separating.
He couldn’t see exactly what they were doing, but why did he need to look? He could guess what they were doing with his toes.
He stamped his feet again, and finally couldn’t bear it anymore. He walked to Yan Sui’s car window and knocked twice, “Okay, if you have anything to say, go to the hotel and say it.”
Xiao Zimo saw that there was no one responding inside, so he knocked two more times, and then Yan Sui pressed down the window. He then waved, and Xiao Zimo immediately walked to the back seat sliding door and sat in.
Yan Sui called the old housekeeper of the Xu family to explain the situation, and Meng Ting also turned back to talk to Xiao Zimo.
“Second brother, I’m sorry, I accidentally forgot about you just now.”
The lights in the car dimmed in time, blocking Xiao Zimo’s slightly distorted expression from not adjusting for a moment. He said with a stiff face, “It’s okay.”
Hearing him say this, Meng Ting believed it. When he saw Yan Sui put down the phone, he immediately touched Yan Sui’s hand, “Second brother said it’s okay.”
“Ahem,” Xiao Zimo said, don’t say anymore, I can’t stand it any longer, “Xiao Zinuo, am I still your second brother?”
If he forgot, he forgot. But he still had to tell him clearly again as if it was not enough of a heartache. And when he was being considerate of him, Meng Ting actually comforted Yan Sui. Damn it, he was the one who needed comfort.
Meng Ting continued to look at Yan Sui after hearing this. Surprise flashed in his eyes, “Aren’t you?” Is it possible that there is still something about his life experience that has not been found out?
“Yes, he is,” Yan Sui responded, raised his hand to rub Meng Ting’s cheek, and then looked back at Xiao Zimo, “Zimo, don’t argue with Ting Ting.”
“No way… I wouldn’t argue with our family’s Nuo Nuo,” As soon as Xiao Zimo opened his mouth, he felt a little regretful. Meng Ting’s temperament was not suitable for their kind of joke at all, and it would be bad if he took it seriously. So, of course, he emphasized “our family” in his words to Yan Sui.
Meng Ting was different from before. Now he had the entire Xiao family supporting him. If Yan Sui really dared to betray Meng Ting, they would definitely make him pay a heavy price.
Yan Sui looked back with a smile, seemingly unaware of Xiao Zimo’s warning. He glanced at Meng Ting again to reassure him, and then started driving the car.
Yan Sui didn’t have to argue with Xiao Zimo about whose family Meng Ting belonged to. The look in Meng Ting’s eyes explained everything. Meng Ting will always belong to his family.
Along the way, Xiao Zimo was a little irritated by Yan Sui’s smile. By the time he recovered, they had stopped in front of a hotel building. Xiao Zimo was stunned again, “You, why are you… Forget it, let’s get off first. I was looking for food in the car and I’m starving to death.”
Yan Sui was able to stop them halfway, so it was no surprise that he knew where the hotel he had booked was.
Compared with Yan Sui, both he and Xiao Ziang were still a little behind in moral standards. However, Meng Ting looked simple most of the time. It was really difficult that even he fooled Yan Sui once.
“Are you hungry?” Yan Sui parked the car and turned his head to look at Meng Ting, his eyes filled with helplessness and distress. Meng Ting and Xiao Zimo must have been guarding outside the winery all this time, not even caring about food.
Meng Ting felt carefully after hearing the words, and then he realized he felt a little hungry. So, he nodded lightly, “A little.”
“Then let’s eat something first and then come back,” Yan Sui said and put the gear back on the road. He was much more familiar with Licheng than Xiao Zimo. They walked around in the alley and finally stopped.
Yan Sui brought Meng Ting to a noodle shop. It was after nine o’clock in the evening, but the business was still very good. The tables and chairs in front of the shop were arranged in a row, and they were all full within a few steps. They waited for a while until the seats became available. At this time, the noodles they ordered arrived just in time.
When Xiao Zimo first saw this store, he was still a little suspicious of Yan Sui’s vision, but as soon as the noodles entered his mouth, he no longer cared about doubting it.
“Refreshing, delicious!”
Meng Ting glanced at Xiao Zimo, and then at Yan Sui, who had come back from disinfecting the chopsticks for them. He then took the chopsticks and started eating.
“I want another bowl…”
The three grown men started eating with great appetite. Everyone ate two large bowls, plus some side dishes.
They ate freely here, and Xiao Ziang, who had just arrived in Licheng, also drove directly to the noodle shop, but he did not join the ranks of the big eaters. He had already eaten on the way here.
He moved a stool, then sat next to Yan Sui and whispered, “The old man is going to Ningcheng in the afternoon.”
Yan Sui paused when he heard this, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He nodded gently, “Grandpa is interested.”
Yan Sui turned around and met Meng Ting’s wide-open eyes. He didn’t hide anything, “Deng’s family is in Ningcheng.”
Mr. Xiao went to find Deng Yu’s grandfather and father. So now even if Deng Yu dared to do something to Yan Sui and Meng Ting, he didn’t have the capital anymore.
While they were talking, Deng Yu also received a call from his father. There was no greeting or swearing, just a few rather simple orders and warnings. Deng Yu grew up in an environment like his family’s. How could he be so insensitive?
He hung up, made a few more calls, and then figured out what was going on.
This Su Siyu was really inferior to Meng Ting. Meng Ting had the Xiao family behind him, and Mr. Xiao had personally escorted him here. While since Su Siyu’s accident, Mr. Su had been busy trying to distance himself from him. This was probably his fate.
“Old Yan, continue to stare. Wait…till he comes to me.”
Deng Yu waved his hand to ask the people in the room to leave. He pinched his eyebrows and closed his eyes to rest. This “he” was undoubtedly Yan Sui. He had intervened in Yan’s affairs until now, and it was impossible for Yan Sui to just completely ignore him and continue.
At this stage, he had no capital to break up with Yan Sui. Looking back now, he was affected by Su Siyu’s words today and was too emotional.
Not long after Yan Sui and others returned to the hotel Xiao Zimo had booked, he received something from Nian Wu.
“This is Su Siyu’s recording, and this is the photo memory card. The others have been destroyed.”
Nian Wu finished his words, then bowed and left.
Yan Sui returned to the living room of the suite. Xiao Zimo was still talking to Meng Ting, but Xiao Ziang had gone back to his room.
Yan Sui put the things in his pocket, then walked directly over, sat next to Meng Ting, stretched out his arms to hug Meng Ting, and then listened to Xiao Zimo talking about the interesting and embarrassing things he had done all these years.
Meng Ting’s eyes were still wide open and he didn’t feel too sleepy, but his body gradually tilted towards Yan Sui, and finally he was almost lying in Yan Sui’s arms, and his hands fell on Yan Sui’s waist, making Xiao Zimo look anxious for him when he looked embarrassed to hug him.
Of course, Xiao Zimo also knew that Meng Ting would feel entangled because his voice constantly declared his presence, making Meng Ting unable to forget that his second brother was still here, and so he could not directly follow his inner thoughts and hug Yan Sui as much as he wanted.
“Okay, I’m tired today. I’m going to bed. You guys should go to bed early too.”
After Xiao Zimo said this, Meng Ting finally looked back at him. He then pursed his lips and nodded heavily, “Second brother, Good night.” Meng Ting’s meaning was so straightforward that he almost urged Xiao Zimo to go to bed.
Xiao Zimo, who didn’t succeed in blocking Yan Sui and was stuffed with ice slag by his younger brother, slowly turned around and floated back to the room.
“Second brother loves to talk so much. He and my cousin must be very talkative.”
After Xiao Zimo left, Meng Ting turned around and clung to Yan Sui’s arms. He put his head on Yan Sui’s shoulder and said these words slowly.
“That’s not necessarily true,” Yan Sui said, with a slight smile in his voice. He tilted his head and kissed Meng Ting’s cheek, then whispered, “Shall we go to bed?”
“Okay,” Meng Ting nodded, holding his hand, he wrapped it around Yan Sui’s neck and asked him to carry him back to his room.
On the short way back to the room, Meng Ting couldn’t bear it any longer and started to peck Yan Sui’s cheeks and neck.
Yan Sui quickened his pace, and when the door to the room was closed, he put him down, then pressed him against the door and kissed him. Most of Meng Ting’s body weight still rested on Yan Sui’s body, and his hands continued to light up Yan Sui’s body and unleash his passion completely.
With one more pair of Xiao brothers with them, Meng Ting and Yan Sui had to be more restrained, consciously or unconsciously. The time in the car was not enough to ease each other’s inner emotions. When they returned to the hotel, Meng Ting thought about spending time alone with Yan Sui and to make out with him.
But Xiao Zimo pulled him to talk and kept talking, which made him anxious.
“Yan Sui, let’s go back to bed, it will be more comfortable there.”
Meng Ting said while panting, looking directly at Yan Sui. The emotions in his eyes were unblocked, and he was full of emotion. The amorous feelings exuded unconsciously, not to mention Yan Sui, anyone who could feel it, should have a dry mouth and a fever all over at this moment.
“Okay,” Yan Sui answered with great reluctance, and then pulled Meng Ting anxiously towards the bed.
Sensing Yan Sui’s anxiety, Meng Ting suddenly laughed twice. Yan Sui looked back at him, and Meng Ting continued to laugh.
“I just feel happy and can’t help but laugh. Maybe it’s because of you.”
Meng Ting said, denying it again, “No, it’s not probably, it is because of you. When I see you and kiss you, I feel I’m so happy that I want to laugh.”
“Yan Sui, it’s great to be with you.”
Meng Ting was pressed into the bed by Yan Sui, and he said this before his lips were kissed by Yan Sui again.
Meng Ting’s eyebrows were smiling, and he looked so happy from the bottom of his heart that Yan Sui couldn’t kiss him enough. Those emotions called joy and love were constantly impacting his heart, making him want to be there all the time and love the person beneath him till he was alive.
“Ting Ting, I love you.”
“I love you too, very much.”
Meng Ting replied softly and clearly before falling to sleep.
Yan Sui originally planned to do something before going to bed, but at this moment he completely forgot about it. With his lover in his arms, he could no longer focus on anyone or anything other than Meng Ting.
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