Meng Bi felt the warm hand on the top of his head, lifted his eyes to see people, his lips gently pursed, and then revealed a little smile, "you are here."

This is the third time they have seen each other for the third time. However, the familiarity and intimacy between the two can not be seen. They have not known each other for a long time.

Meng Qi stares at Yan Sui's hand, and the feeling in his heart is almost mixed.

He is such a beautiful younger brother that he seems to have caught Yan Sui's heart before he gets married. However, he let Yan Sui feel his head. He has to get a punch when he touches his paw. This treatment is too poor!

What is more shocking than Meng Qi is the other onlookers in the living room. When Meng Qi took Meng Xuan around before, although they didn't make any sarcasm about the identity of Meng's illegitimate son, they deliberately or unintentionally showed the kind of alienation, or separated them from them.

They want Meng to understand that he can't fit into their circle, and they can't lower their style because of him.

But before the lingering charm of alienation had passed, Yan Sui gave them a face to face. How could people who were treated so intimately by him have the right to put on airs and alienate and draw a clear line.

Yan Sui's eyes swept Meng Qi on Meng's side, and his eyes were dark. Then his hand left Meng's head, grasped his wrist, and then slipped and held his hand.

"Go out with me?"

"Good," said Meng, holding Yan Sui back and nodding gently. Then he was led out of the hall by Yan Sui in the public's attention.

After walking out of the hall for a long time, Yan Sui didn't let Meng's hand go. After making sure that no one around could hear them, he stopped and pulled Meng's, but he still held Meng's hand.

Meng's face is very good-looking, but his hands are not good-looking. There is a long and thin scar on the palm of his right hand. There are also some small scars between the knuckles. Some of them are estimated to be old, while others are not long ago.

He flashed in his mind the information belonging to Meng Yi. Originally, he thought it was detailed enough, but now it is not enough. At least, his three years in closed high school were too brief.

"Now tell me, why are you unhappy?"

Meng Yi didn't expect Yan Sui to be so powerful that he could see the only bit of unhappiness he had left.

His eyes sank slightly, moved to their hands, and a few moments later, he opened his mouth.

"Yan Sui, I think you may soon regret what you promised me."

"I should be a little more stupid than I told you, no, much more."

Originally, he thought that he could only marry Yan Sui and try to be nice to him. However, the reality told him that these were far from enough. He was not worthy of Yan Sui, far from being a qualified "wife".

"There are some things I may never learn in my life."

Meng Fu felt very depressed. If he could be smart, even if he was only a little bit better, there would be no gap between him and Yan Sui that he could not cross. At most, he would work harder and go further.

"For example?" Listening to Meng Yi, Yan Sui was calm all the time, and even a little gentle smile overflowed from the corner of his eyes. At this time, he was no longer cold, but warm, and he was warming up unconsciously by Meng.

"Such as speaking," he said in front of those occasions that needed to be said. He was either wrong or could not say a word.

"Such as fake smile..." He can't learn that kind of smile. He's not happy. Why should he laugh.

"What's more, I don't know what they know." in Meng's eyes, there are only long sleeves and short sleeves, summer and winter clothes.

Meng Yi thought about it and added, "if you let me be taught, I can't learn it. I'm too stupid."

Meng Yan's eyes still did not dare to look at Yan Sui's face. He was afraid to see his expression of repentance. Even he felt that it was right for Yan Sui to go back. In other words, the sooner he repented, the wiser he would have said to Yan Sui and stop loss in time. Finally, he did not marry such a stupid man back.

Yan Sui's other hand touched Meng's face, then moved to his jaw and raised his head which had been lowered.

"I said, I won't regret it," he wan used to be, but now it's not just because he wan. He looks at Meng Xuan's eyes, carefully analyzes the color and light of those eyes, and then brings up a faint smile again.

"Who said you were stupid?"

"A lot of people say that..." In addition to his former mentor in the University, the people he contacted, even if they didn't say it, all showed clearly this meaning in their attitude, that is, how good the incense he produced, the eyes of those people still looked at him with pity.

And he didn't like it.

"I don't think," Yan Sui's thumb moved up slowly, just when he was about to touch his cherry colored lips, he took it back. "Everyone has his own good and bad things. You just haven't met anything really good at."

Yan Sui let go of Meng Xuan's hand and stroked his shoulder. He continued, "it doesn't matter if you don't meet them in your life. My wife doesn't need to talk to so many people or understand those things. You just have to do what you like.""I like to eat and sleep, can I?"

Meng Xuan's eyes were shining a little more, and his eyes seemed to bear his whole world, and he was about to open his whole world for him.

"Yes," Yan Sui nodded gently. He raised the hand that had been placed on his jaw and fell on his soft hair. But when he had just kneaded it half way, Meng Yan threw himself into his arms.

"I also like to hold you."

However, it is not enough for him to use the word "thank you" to express his gratitude.

After a long time, Yan Sui whispered again, and Meng Yi found a more comfortable position. He put his head on his shoulder and raised the corners of his mouth.

Yan Sui low eyes on Meng's sight, he murmured quietly, "I want to hold a little longer."

This was originally one of the biggest purposes of Meng Fulai's banquet and waiting for Yan Sui, so he should be able to sleep well at night.

Yan Sui wanted to help him up because he noticed that someone was looking at him and Meng. But when Meng said this, he hesitated. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly took Meng's waist and patted him on the back. They were unmarried couples. Such a hug was not out of the ordinary.

Last night I held her for more than ten minutes, and tonight I held her for nearly half an hour. Then Meng Fucai let go of her. His eyebrows were shining, and he seemed to want to jump.

Yan Sui rubbed his hair again and led him back to the hall.

He has already called Mr. Meng, and many things have been arranged. The marriage between him and Meng Zhen will not change any more. As for he wan, she must be dissatisfied with Meng Xuan, but she is still not before marriage. She is so conceited that she can easily deny her own judgment.

Even if someone talks too much about it to her, she will only think that he deliberately made such a misunderstanding to her.

"This is..." A man of the same generation as Mencius asked Yan Sui that he had never brought any male or female partners to banquets these years. Although Meng was not brought in by him, he was the only one who led him around.

"Fiance, the wedding invitation will be sent to you tomorrow."

"Ah, well, congratulations."

It's totally different to follow Yan Sui around and Meng Qi to walk around. Before, those people's eyes would like to peel him clean inside and outside. But now, except for a few people, few people dare to look at him.

More importantly, he believed in Yan Sui and felt safe when he held him and held him. He is so powerful that he can't beat him. He must be safe!

Yan Sui talks to others for a while, and his eyes will return to Meng Yi. He doesn't look around. He is either looking down or looking at him. There is no longer the depression that other parties had seen him before.

"Bored?"

"No," Meng Yi shook his head. He shook their hand. "It's good to follow you. I like it."

Meng Yan is very good at speaking to him. A casual word will disturb his mood.

How could su Siyu not come to the banquet that Yan Sui also came back? He was lucky to watch Yan Sui's appearance and the whole process of his leading Meng Yi away. He chased out, but with Meng Qi, he saw the two people embracing each other. He tried to pull them apart, but Meng Qi caught him.

"That's my brother and brother-in-law. What are you going to do? What's your position? " Meng Qi's sarcastic look and ungrateful words once again pull him back to his previous life, when he was old and pale. He had no money, no people, nothing, nothing!

"What position! No one else. I have a position! " But he said so, but did not come forward.

He and Meng Qi came back to the hall with their heels. They heard Yan Sui introduce Meng Yi. His look couldn't help but twist.

However, Meng Qi did not persuade him this time. He raised a glass of wine, but went to find his own friend. He hated that he would lose his share with such a irascible susiyu.

Yan Sui takes Meng Xuan around and takes him to the place where the food is put. He picks up what he likes and carries two dishes. He finds a quiet place to eat and watch him eat.

"If you eat so much, why don't you grow meat?" It is because he has been holding people for so long that Yan Sui now has more say.

Meng Yan swallowed the food and returned to his words, "I run in the morning, every day."

Yan Sui didn't answer, but took out a handkerchief from his pocket, leaned slightly and wiped Meng's cheek rubbed with cream.

Meng Bi blinked his eyes, then lowered his head and continued to eat. When all the dishes were finished, he looked up at Yan Sui, and then his cheeks turned red. His reflex arc was slow enough to circle the earth, but he didn't know anything.

And Yan Sui, as he promised Meng, tried to like him, which was not difficult at all.