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This kind of tenderness didn't stop until Meng Xuan came back from the extreme joy of his body.

Meng's eyes gradually have a focal length, and then scattered a little red glow and crept back quietly. His eyes were straight at Yan Sui, as if he wanted to determine something from his face.

Yan Sui adapts to Meng's unabashed eyes. He kisses his lips, straightens up, pulls over one side of his clothes, and then walks to the room.

The window is open, the night wind is also gradually cool, he tossed people, in the night wind can not stay too long.

After taking a bath and applying medicine, Yan Sui became more and more proficient.

When Meng Bi closed his eyes, he asked softly, "are you happy?"

Yan Sui looked at Meng Yan, slightly raised eyebrows, and then leaned over his forehead for a kiss, "happy."

How can he not be happy when he combines with the body and mind of the person he likes, especially Meng Xuan, who deliberately indulges and wants to make him happy, because he feels warm and harmonious up to now. The answer is absolutely positive.

"Well," Meng said softly, his eyes and eyebrows were softer than before. He said in a lighter voice, "I'm also happy."

Yan Sui didn't go back to Meng, but he didn't feel that he held people closer.

Perhaps the word "extreme joy begets sorrow" is not unreasonable. At such a happy time, Yan Sui suddenly thought that if he could not meet Meng Zhen in his life, what could he do?

He didn't feel bad, just as he had been, perhaps all the time.

But now let him meet Meng, he is afraid to endure that day again.

Yan Sui's consciousness slowly fell into chaos, but there was something deeply rooted in his heart tonight, which quickly took root and bloomed.

Yan Sui wakes up several times. After confirming that Meng is not feverish, he continues to fall asleep.

The sun slants into the bedroom through the veil, and gradually rises. The two men wake up later than yesterday. The biological clock that Meng Yi has raised for decades is disturbed by Yan Sui.

He opened his eyes in a daze, but first he felt Yan Sui gently rubbing his left leg. He paused, and then he lifted his right leg to him, "sour..."

As soon as the words were spoken, he closed again. His voice was even stranger than it was yesterday.

But in fact, only Meng Zhen felt strange. His voice had the lazy smell of waking up and the slow and leisurely tone, which in fact made people extremely attractive. It's not strange, it's nice to hear, it's itching.

Yan Sui also put his right foot on his leg, and then rubbed it for him. Meng sat up slowly and leaned slightly on Yan Sui's cheek to kiss him, which was a reward for Yan Sui's painstaking kneading of his legs.

Yan Sui continues to rub Meng's leg, and then turns his other cheek to the side. Meng's mouth picks up a smile, leans over again, kisses again, and kisses again.

This morning, as usual, was as sweet as ever.

After breakfast, they took a bus to the nearby scenic spots for a walk. The plane at 4 p.m. would not go to the scenic spots too far away.

After lunch, they went back to the hotel and continued to be bored. When it was almost time, they left for the airport.

AI Xi and Yan Mingya come to see him off. After a short talk at the airport, Yan Sui takes Meng Yi to the plane.

Yan Sui didn't specifically tell Yan Jiabo about Yan Yu's presence in state F. he didn't even call and send someone to check him out, as if he didn't know what happened to Meng Zhen.

This trip to country f took only seven days. There were many things that could happen, or they could find out too many things. The life experience of Meng Yi, the trace of Yu meixuan, the truth that her child was not dead, and the life and death of Yan Yu were confirmed.

When the plane arrived at Haicheng, it was 11:00 p.m. in F country, but it was 6:00 a.m. in Xia state, Zhao Bing and Wang Feng came to pick up the plane. As soon as Meng Yi got into the car, he fell asleep against Yan Sui's arms. He stopped in front of the iron gate of Yan's house. He was carried back to the upstairs room by Yan Sui without realizing it.

Yan Sui wants to sleep with Meng, but he still has a lot of things on his hands. After he is sure that Meng Fu has fallen asleep again, Yan Sui gets up and goes to the study. Wang Feng also brings some documents to show Yan Sui and many things to explain to him.

The computer was running a video conference. The big meeting and the small meeting lasted nearly three hours. At the end of the meeting, the two people continued to process the accumulated documents. Yan Sui suddenly looked at the time and said, "have lunch first, and we will continue at 2 p.m."

"Good," Wang Feng nodded and looked at his watch. Then he couldn't help looking at it for a while. It was only 11:30.

How did he feel that his boss came back from a trip to country f and suddenly became humanized. In the past, when there were many things to do, they had lunch at one or two o'clock at noon.

In Yan's house, most of them send Wang's uncle and Wang's mother to the study. They talk about things, eat a few things at random, and then continue. How many things can they handle in these two and a half hours.After Yan Sui finished, he put the pen aside, got up and went out of the study with Wang Feng. Wang Feng went downstairs to wait for dinner. Yan Sui exchanged two sentences with the servant who passed by the door, but he went back to his room. Naturally, he went to find Meng Fu.

Meng Xuan didn't wake up until nearly nine o'clock. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered that they were going home. He went downstairs to have breakfast. When he learned that Yan Sui and Wang Feng were in the study, he did not disturb him. He took a hairball in one hand and rhubarb in the other hand, and then led them back to the room.

Rhubarb snores next to his feet, and his hair ball nests in Meng's thigh. Meng Fu looks at the computer attentively, and the mouse turns slowly. The screen is full of English literature with many professional terms.

He almost completed the experiment in his last life, but there were still some key steps to complete. At that time, he did not have time to complete it. Now he not only wanted to continue, but also had more ideas. He wanted to send the most perfect one to Yan Sui.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Sui has been in the room for a while, but Meng is so focused that he doesn't notice his coming in. He can only find his own sense of existence.

After hearing the speech, Meng Yan looked a little bit, and then he looked at Yan Sui. His eyes were slightly shaking, as if he had summoned all the courage he could have to say this, "Yan Sui, I want to re read, want to take the university entrance examination."

He wants to have his own laboratory, complete the unfinished things in his life, and give his most perfect works to Yan Sui.

Yan Sui smell speech in the facial expression does not have any surprise, even did not pause, he caresses Meng Yan's cheek, should the words, "good."

He wanted to meet all the requirements of Meng Yi without asking the reason or pursuing the past. Moreover, it was not a requirement.

Meng Zhen looks at Yan Sui's eyes drooping slightly. Then he grabs Yan Sui's collar and his jaw rises slightly. His lips bump into Yan Sui, and he kisses again. It's not because of gratitude, but because he wants to kiss him. That's all.

Yan Sui gently responds to Meng's kiss. When he is about to quit, he turns from passive to active, and lengthens the kiss. He holds the panting man in his arms, and the smile in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows cannot be hidden.

"We will only have each other, we have a long future, no matter what you want to do, I will support you." This is what Yan Sui told Meng, but it is also his promise that he will try his best to fulfill.

Meng Wen speech rubbed against Yan Sui's neck nest, cherry color lips moved slightly, he replied, "good."

Besides, he didn't know what else he could get back. He didn't think he would regret the decision.

Wang Feng waited downstairs for half an hour before Yan Sui led Meng Yan down.

After lunch, Yan Sui took a walk with Meng for more than half an hour, and then returned to his room for an hour. He told him at 2:00 p.m. in his study.

Wang Feng finally realized that such a time arrangement was not Yan Sui's sudden humanization, but that his heart was given to others, and the time was also sent out. That was the time that Yan Sui voluntarily let Meng Shen occupy.

Before entering the library, Yan Sui actually went to Xiao Bo and asked him to arrange for Meng Yi to go back to school and the summer tutor.

Xiao Bo and Wang Ma suddenly realized that their husband was a junior in high school.

At dinner in the evening, Meng Yi gets the complete set of books that Xiao Bo asked people to buy back, including the examination papers and review materials of Haicheng famous high school. Two boxes full of them are carried to his study by Yan Sui.

Meng Yan watched eagerly, and his mother affectionately gave him two more drumsticks. In her mind, she began to think about how to mend the health of their hard-working wife.

Yan Sui also took Meng Yi's favorite eggplant to his bowl, "eat first."

Meng Yi nodded, took back his eyes, and then concentrated on eating.

After his daily walk, he was taken to his study by Yan Sui. Meng wrote the test paper, and Yan Sui continued to process the documents.

From time to time, Yan Sui's eyes swept to Meng Bi. Seeing that the tip of his pen was moving all the time and his expression was also focused, he was fascinated several times. From the beginning of Meng Fu's concentration on picking flowers in the Rose Manor, he found that the serious Meng bi was more attractive than the ordinary one.

It's like a diamond suddenly unearthed in the sun. It's shining, charming and dazzling. This is the real Meng Yi. But he is only lucky to get it and possess it before wiping away the dust.

Meng Yi finished his homework first, then mathematics, then English and Chinese. He didn't write the composition. He didn't look away from the table in front of him for four hours from six o'clock to ten o'clock.

And Yan Sui finally realized the feeling of being completely left out.

Meng Yi put down his pen, turned his head, and looked at Yan Sui's eyes. Then he couldn't help laughing. "Except for the composition, I've written all of them."

He was reborn and wakened for so long that he didn't take it as seriously as he did tonight.

Yan Sui raised his hand to him. Meng Yi grabbed his test paper and came over. Before he put the paper on the table in front of Yan Sui, he was taken by Yan Sui to sit on the position he had moved out slightly.

Meng Yi pastes it in Yan Sui's arm. Then he looks at Yan Sui's pen and begins to correct it.Yan Sui changed it very quickly. In less than 20 minutes, he finished correcting four papers. His face showed a little smile. He rubbed Meng's hair and praised, "well done in the exam."

Some of Meng's partial subjects are serious, and some of the steps for answering questions in science and mathematics are not perfect. They are basically all right, which is absolutely rare. His English is OK, but his composition is not good. He is wrong in reading and understanding individual questions. As for Chinese, he is the worst in all subjects. It is difficult for him to pass even if the basic score of his composition is included.

However, this is unexpected for Yan Sui. It is not only the results of Meng Shen's college entrance examination, but also because the closed high school where Meng Shen is in is different from the ordinary high school, which is specially set up for the problem teenagers. The significance of teaching teachers is not to improve their grades, but to correct their conduct, get rid of Internet addiction, violence tendency and so on.

No one would care about their grades there. How could the students not be punished in their daily life? How could the teachers control the rebelliousness and hopelessness in their eyes? If Meng Yi wanted to study in that environment, Yan Sui didn't know how he did it.

Meng Yan's eyes twinkled with brilliance. He rubbed Yan Sui's hand and then turned back to look at the paper that Yan Sui had corrected carefully. After reading it again, he turned back and gave Yan Sui a smile.

His Yan Sui not only fights more than he does, but also studies better than him.

"How do you usually learn?"

Yan Sui's hand took Meng's waist, put his chin on his shoulder and asked in a low voice. His eyes overflowed with uncontrollable heartache.

"It's just reading and writing papers. I'll take all the papers that other people don't want to write. I'll take them and I'll get them."

This "slow" process is not short and not easy, but the hard work can not be expressed in words. In fact, Meng Yi is very glad to come again at this time point, sooner or later, he would not like to. He suffered once in those three years But I don't want to experience it again.

If he had been reborn earlier, he might not want to live.

The gloomy look in Meng's eyes flickered and disappeared at last. He pushed those papers far away, and then held Yan Sui in his arms. What should he do? Some people loved them, others hurt them, but he felt sad.

He seems to be getting more and more strange, out of control.

Yan Sui's hand slightly a meal, just caress Meng's neck, "tired?"

"Well," Meng Ying gently answered, and lifted his hand up again. He hugged Yan Sui's neck and leaned against his neck in a stuffy voice, "you hold me back to my room."

Hearing the speech, Yan Sui kisses Meng Yu's hair. Without saying anything, he holds the man up and goes back to his room to take a bath. It is still Yan Sui who helps Meng Yu. When he comes out of the bathroom, his mood seems to have returned to normal.

He leaned against the pillow with his knees in his arms. Sensing his return, he immediately pulled the quilt open.

Yan Sui went to bed, and Meng lie down by himself and moved to his arms.

Yan Sui's kiss fell on Meng's lips, "good night."

"Good night," Meng Hui kisses Yan Sui, and then closes his eyes.

Yan Sui stares at people for a long time, and then he closes his eyes. But he can't sleep for a long time. Just in the study, Meng's mood is obviously wrong, but he can't find the real reason, and he can't bear to ask Meng Fu directly.

When he woke up the next day, Meng Yu returned to normal completely. After he had a breakfast, Yan Sui accompanied him to meet the teacher who had come to give him a supplementary lesson. After reading Meng's paper, only the Chinese teacher and the English teacher were left.

Meng's science teachers have nothing to teach him. English and Chinese still have room for improvement. However, Meng's understanding of these two subjects has basically reached the limit he can reach.

Several teachers predict that Meng's score next year will not differ much from his current score.

In fact, it's not necessary to make up for class. The English teacher and the Chinese teacher rotate each other, come the next day, and don't come at the weekend. Just like other teachers, it's good to leave Meng's homework or papers.

He had two hours of classes every day, and he made sure to finish two sets of papers every week. The rest of the time was still free. He walked the dog, teased the cat, or calculated his own problems with drawings. Until the end of July when they came back from their honeymoon, Meng did the same thing.

After the first three days, Yan Sui was not so busy. He left home at 8 o'clock every day and returned home at 5:30 on time. When English teachers and Chinese teachers didn't come over on weekends, Yan Sui took Meng Yi to the company. Occasionally, he took him to the street to buy some delicious food to reward him.

This day is also the same, Yan Sui hand things to the people under his hand, with Meng Yan from the company ahead of time to leave.

"Where are we going?" Meng Yi takes Yan Sui's hand and shakes it. Her eyes are slightly slanting to see people. She has unlimited amorous feelings and does not know it.

"Go to buy you delicious food first," Yan Sui drew people closer, and then murmured in such a way. In the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be saying something very touching in Meng Bi. In a word, every time he brings Meng fan to the company, people inside and outside have to show them many times.

Meng Yan's eyes lit up and nodded immediately, "the last time the sugar fried chestnuts were delicious. Let's buy that again.""OK," Yan Sui said, protecting Meng's head first, let him sit on the bus, and then he got on the bus.

But they just bought fried chestnuts with sugar, and before deciding on their next trip, Yan Sui answered a phone call.

"OK, we'll come."

Meng Yan's lips moved and then he looked at Yan Sui. He was very conscious. Yan Sui's "we" he thought was Yan Sui and him.

"My grandmother was ill a few days ago, and her illness began to heal and coincided with her birthday. She wanted us to go."

When Yan Sui said this, his tone was quite calm. He rubbed Meng's hair and led people to the car. "We'll come back when we see her."

Over the years, Yan Sui has not never been to the two old people's birthdays, but not only has he wan been turned away, but also he has sent gifts back. When he has done his courtesy, what kind of reaction is beyond Yan Sui's consideration.

After receiving this call, Yan Sui was really surprised.