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Yan Sui pulls out the newspaper that Meng Xuan still holds in a corner and puts it at the table. He fills Meng Yu with porridge and sandwiches his favorite dishes. Then he says, "no one knows it's yours."

Normal people don't think that this woman is Meng Zhen. It's even more strange that they explain this.

"Ha ha ha..." Yan Manjia finally couldn't hold back. He burst out laughing, trembling and crying with his stomach in his arms.

When Zhen Han contacts Yan Sui, the reaction of Meng Zhen and Yan Manjia finally comes back, and he suddenly turns his eyes.

Then, without Meng Zhen or Yan Sui, Yan Manjia said something to Zhen Han, including what Meng Zhen heard from he wan and Li Yifei.

"Our baby is so beautiful. It's just as beautiful to wear a skirt. Those people don't see it at all. Ha ha..." Yan Manjia is very proud of her masterpiece, ignoring Meng's blushing and depressed appearance.

After hearing Yan Manjia finish, Zhen Han can't help but take a look at the newspaper. She didn't feel it before, but now she can see how Meng Zhen feels.

However, this is not what Zhen Han is looking at. Everything around this picture is blurred. Except Yan Sui's back, the people and environment around him are not obvious. Li Yifei and he wan should not have any influence when they see this photo.

"Are these two people having a problem with their brains?" Zhen Han put down the newspaper and made a sarcastic remark. However, Yan Sui was still pacifying Meng Xuan. Yan Manjia was still happy and couldn't recover. Zhen Han couldn't help rolling his eyes again, but he didn't care more.

Yan Sui knew that he would not have no action. He would just wait to see the play.

Yan Sui's appeasement didn't play a very important role. Meng's look was still very depressed. He had to leave after breakfast after kissing and hugging Meng for a long time.

If it wasn't for Meng Zhen, who obviously didn't want to go out, Yan Sui would have wanted to take people to the company.

"I'm fine, as long as you can forget it," Meng said, his eyes flashing at Yan Sui. Yan Sui pulled the man over and kissed him twice on his lips. Then he turned and sat on the car.

Meng Yi stood and watched Yan Sui's car leave. He pursed his lips and regained consciousness for a while. However, he did not understand whether Yan Sui had forgotten or not.

"It's so annoying that Yan Sui doesn't even remember..." Meng took a gloomy look at the rhubarb at his feet, and then led it to go inside. He should have thought that he had forgotten, so he should have forgotten it.

But it will be hard for Yan Sui to forget the scene that made him so excited.

Yan's public relations are still in time. Yan Sui's news was only a flash in the morning post and did not cause any more waves. However, what should or should not be known has been basically known. Many people hold the view that Yan Sui is suspected to be cheating.

They think that after more than two months, the Yan Family leader's freshness towards Meng Xuan should be almost the same, and the spirit of gossip will be ignited one by one, waiting to see Meng's reaction.

However, Meng Fu is different from the wives of other aristocratic families. He never attends banquets alone. Yan Sui has pushed many social activities recently. Along with Meng she, she has also shown little appearance. They can't see it any more. At most, they can only speculate on Meng's frustration in their hearts.

Yan Sui and Zhen Han both go to work. Yan Manjia also goes to her studio. Meng Fu takes rhubarb for a walk, and he goes back to his study. In the afternoon, Yan Mingya came to discuss the laboratory assistant with Meng, and then he left again.

Meng Xuan went to the backyard again. Yan Manjia's window was just facing her. Her eyes lit up slightly, and she took out her drawing board again. Her inspiration erupted, but it was much smoother than the one before.

Meng Xuan did not know that he had become a painter in Yan Manjia's paintings. He cut the flowers and sat on the blanket Xiao Bo gave him. While smelling the flowers, he recorded the data in his book.

He was very serious, and gradually he forgot the Oolong in the morning paper. He picked up Meng Qi's phone. After listening for a long time, he understood what he was saying.

"Yansui that bastard!" Meng Qi listened to Meng Bi's silence for so long. When he was still sad, he became more angry.

"No, Yan Sui is not. You are." When Meng Qi scolds Yan Sui, he naturally gets angry. He changes from lying on his stomach to sitting, with his cheeks bulging slightly. If Meng Qi is in front of him, he may feel the chilly murderous air.

"What kind of medicine did he give you?"

Meng Qi blocked his chest and was almost choked to death. He wanted to hold Meng Ying and shake him up. He was afraid that he would plunge into it. Yan Sui was quick to find his lover. Meng was too deeply planted, so he would have to strangle himself to death."Yan Sui won't force me to take medicine," Meng said, frowning again. "You misunderstood..."

"What?" Meng Qi waited for Meng Bi to continue, but there was no sound for a long time.

But then, the voice over there suddenly became loud, which scared his boss.

"Yan Sui is holding me, he will not hold others." Compared to being known about her dress, Meng doesn't like to be misunderstood that Yan Sui hugs someone other than him. He emphasizes to Meng Qi, "Yan Sui is mine, he only holds me."

Meng Qi was shocked for a long time before he regained consciousness. He was silent for a long time before he understood what he meant. Then his expression was a little cracked, "what skirt are you wearing?" Can Yan Sui have such a special hobby?

"Hum," Meng Bi snorted angrily, "I don't tell you, I'm going to hang up, you don't have to call me again, hum!"

Meng Yi looks at the mobile phone and remembers that Yan Sui sent him. He didn't want to put the blanket back. He held his knee and his cheeks puffed up again. He was still angry.

Meng Qi over there is also Meng Bi's angry "hum", he touched his chin, he seems to be a little too much, but that's not Meng Xuan looks too worried, he is so.

It is also rare for him to feel the rich appearance of Meng Zhen's emotion. It seems that he has really had a good life around Yan Sui. He thought of seeing Li Yifei sneering at the newspaper in the morning, but he couldn't help laughing. She was afraid that she would have another white joke.

However, Meng Qi didn't put down his mobile phone directly. He hesitated for a moment and called Yan Sui. He knew about the call long ago, but he didn't call. It's time to call today.

"I found out something about Xiao Qi, and I think you need to know."

Yan Sui answers the phone, Meng Qi's first sentence is this.

When it comes to Meng Yi, Yan Sui naturally cares. He stands up and walks to the French window. He answers Meng Qi's words, "we have an appointment to talk with you. I have something to tell you."

Meng Qi was surprised to pick the eyebrows, but did not refuse, "good."

Meng Qi comes out of the room and goes to the back house to say goodbye to master Meng and Feng Zejiao. Then he drives his own car and leaves the old house. He doesn't feel much before, but he feels more and more disgusted by the decadence of the Meng family, including himself.

He found some information in his hand. He should have told Mr. Meng the most. But Mr. Meng is the root of the chaos of the Meng family. If he really found him, he would be blind to his hard work and adventure during this period of time.

When Meng Qi arrived at a teahouse, Yan Sui had already arrived. Meng Qi curled his lips. He was obviously of the same generation as him, but his style of conduct was similar to that of an old Dong. Who would talk to young people in the teahouse.

Meng make complaints about his Tucao, and he never dare to make complaints about it.

He sat down and Yan Sui poured tea for him. Meng Qi stopped talking about flowery accent. He took out a file bag from his briefcase and pushed it to Yan Sui. "This is what I secretly photographed from Li Yifei's room."

This opportunity is not easy to find. Several servants around Li Yifei are very loyal. He also took a lot of effort to get these materials, and then based on these to verify some things.

"If you're willing to sue, you can send her to jail."

Even in the public opinion is still not good to listen to, after all, Meng Yi is still the pro grandson of Li Yifei.

However, Meng Qi said this to support Meng Zhen and Yan Sui for revenge.

Yan Sui did not respond to Meng Qi's words. He looked through all the materials Meng Qi had given him. Most of them coincided with him. However, there were some places he failed to find, such as where he molested the man.

"He was sent to South Asia. It's hard to say whether he's dead or alive." Meng Qi glances at Yan Sui's page, and he adds that with what he knows about Li Yifei, she can definitely get rid of the root causes and leave no future troubles. After all, she is so cruel to her grandchildren.

"I'll be sure if he's dead or alive," Yan Sui turned over the page, then looked up at Meng Qi. His eyes were shining. Meng Qi, who had a casual look, was immediately restrained. It was as if the middle school student was being watched by the teaching director and wanted to run away.

"It's time for the master of the Meng family to be replaced. What do you think?" Yan Sui suddenly asked Meng Qi a question.

Meng Qi subconsciously is an inspiration. It is obvious that the Meng family has angered Yan Sui to the point of interfering in the internal inheritance. When others say this, Meng Qi must laugh at him for his incompetence, but Yan Sui definitely has the capital to say this.

"Are you going to help my dad?" After Meng Qicai's words fall, Yan Sui shakes his head.

He was a little bit cruel and said, "he has been raised by your grandfather, don't you think?" Or deliberately raise and waste.

Meng Qi had to nod his head. Recently, he really understood a lot of things he didn't understand before. The so-called fairness of Mr. Meng is actually the biggest bias, which is biased towards the hearts of Er Fang and Li Yifei. His father and even he are deliberately indulged and abandoned.

Li Yifei's design, the acquiescence of master Meng, the inheritance of the next generation of the Meng family, watching their big house renamed zhengyanshun, but the real situation is very delicate. He Meng Qi is determined to cheer up. Once he is noticed by Li Yifei or master Meng, he will encounter much more obstacles than he expected."I'll help you, but Meng's family must be affiliated to Yan's during your term of power." when necessary, Meng Qi must listen to Yan Sui even if it is necessary to damage the family's interests.

Meng Qi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't reply Yan Sui's words all at once.

"If you think you need time to think about it, I can give it. But there will be no change in the agreed bottom line. "

Yan Sui's words can't be clearer. At the same time, he is sure that Meng Qi can't refuse. Originally, he didn't have any assurance of inheriting Meng's 30%. With his help, it will be at least 70%. Unless he really abolished it from the inside out, he couldn't refuse.

"I promise."

Meng Qi responded, but he hesitated because he didn't understand why Yan Sui was willing to help him. As for the overall development of Meng's family, it was a good thing to rely on Yan's family. What's more, there must be a corresponding price for any harvest. Meng Qi understood this truth.

Yan Sui nodded, and then he naturally ordered Meng Qi to do something That's all. You can check it out for me as soon as possible. "

Meng Qi nodded, "I remember."

He should look a little stiff, his role is still a little bit unable to change. It is clear that Yan Sui was his brother-in-law a quarter of an hour ago, and now he has directly become the boss who can command him to do things.

Yan Sui and Meng Qi chatted for a while. Seeing that it was almost five o'clock, he got up and didn't go on. Usually, at about 5:30, Meng Yi would come to the door with rhubarb and woolen balls to meet him. He was reluctant to let Meng Xuan wait too long.

After Yan Sui leaves, Meng Qi still sits in the tea room for half an hour before he gets up and goes back to his own place. But unlike before, his heart is set after this. The Meng family is his. It should have been his.

Li Yifei is good at thinking about people's hearts, but Yan Sui is not bad. He is rational enough to make people feel afraid. It is not enough to let Li Yifei go to prison. What she cares most is what Yan Sui wants to destroy.

She once tried to destroy Meng Yi spiritually, but now Yan Sui is just returning with the other way.

Yan Sui arrived at the gate of Yan's house two minutes earlier than usual. Meng Jian saw his pace quickening and finally ran.

Yan Sui stretched out his hand and Meng ran directly to his arms before stopping.

"You're earlier than usual today," Meng said, rubbing his face against Yan Sui, and then tightening the man, "but I still got you."

Yan Sui picked his eyebrows. It was clearly that he caught the man who was running away. He thought of kissing Meng on the cheek, "I bought you two boxes of tea. Do you like it or not?"

The tea was handmade by the teahouse's master. He had gone out of the teahouse, and then went back to bring two boxes to Meng.

"Good," Meng Yi nodded, glanced left and right, and then raised his jaw slightly. His lips were printed on Yan Sui's lips, containing and licking. His heels fell back to the ground, and he pursed his lips. "Did you drink tea?"

"Well," Yan Sui gazed at Meng's lips for a long time before he should go down. Then he took people and walked in. The gate was not a place for them to be intimate. However, not only Meng fan, but also he could not help himself to get close to people from time to time.

"I asked Meng Qi to have tea," Yan Sui went inside and briefly mentioned it.

Meng Bi hears Meng Qi's name and hums softly, but he doesn't complain to Yan Sui.

In the morning, Zhen Han's words generally indicate that he will return to his old house. When it is time for dinner, Meng Xuan calls Zhen Han in Yan Manjia's expectant eyes.

"It's time for dinner. My aunt asked me to call you."

Yan Manjia's eyes suddenly moved away. She didn't want to sell her at the first word of Meng.

Meng put down the phone and looked at Yan Manjia, "cousin said he was on his way back."

"Oh," said Yan Manjia, and then she leaned to Meng Bi. "Honey, when is your birthday? My aunt doesn't know?"

"In January, but I don't know which day it will be," said Meng Zhen, who has never celebrated his birthday. He looks more confused, but he doesn't think it's too bad. He looks at Yan Manjia's frown, and his eyes are bent. He probably understands why Yan Manjia asked him this question.

"If my aunt wants to give me a present, I can choose any day in the month."

"Well," Yan Manjia replied, but he was still worried about Meng's birthday. Generally speaking, even if Meng Xuan didn't know his birthday, Yan suigei would check it out for him. Could Yan Sui not find out?

They sat on the sofa and watched TV together. Ten minutes later, Zhen Han also came back. Yan Sui came out of the study. The four of them ate together. The dishes were very rich. They had Meng Fu's good appetite and took the lead.

I came back from my walk, and then I went back to my own business. However, this refers to Yan Manjia and Zhen Han. Yan Sui takes Meng Zhen back to his study and puts people under his eyelids before he starts to deal with the matters at hand.

Meng Yi is still sniffing the flowers and recording the data. He is very serious. However, Yan Sui is always looking at him unconsciously. He shakes his head and is helpless for himself.

At about ten o'clock, Yan Sui closes the computer. He walks behind Meng Zhen, hugs people, and kisses him on the cheek. Then he draws Meng's attention from the state of extreme concentration."How much longer do you want?" Yan Sui asked softly.

Meng Yi's index finger plucked the petals of the red rose, and then he turned back to answer Yan Sui's question, "and It's a little bit long. "

He has no idea about time. He can't tell how long it is. But Yan Sui can see that he doesn't really want to go to bed.

"For another hour, whether it's finished or not, you'll go to bed with me." Yan Sui said, lifting Meng's hand and kissing his lips, he put it back. Then he picked up a book from the bookshelf and sat down on the sofa to read it.

Meng Yi waited for the itching feeling on the back of his hand to completely dissipate before he went on with his own business. He looked up a little and saw Yan Sui. There was more joy in his concentrated look. I don't know why, but he was clearly happy.

About 40 minutes later, Meng Yi closed the book, still holding flowers like Yan Sui.

He sat down to Yan Sui's side, and then with a ring of his hand, the whole person got tired of Yan Sui's arms and completely blocked his sight of reading.

He did not speak, so he was tired of holding people, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of unconscious smile.

"All right?" Yan Sui puts the book aside, hugs Meng Yi, hands on his back, and sniffs at his neck. The faint fragrance of flowers is quite pleasant.

"Well," Meng said lazily, continuing to be bored in Yan Sui's arms, "I want to hold more."

All in all, they didn't hold much today. Now he and Yan Sui are free, so he naturally needs to hold it for a while to make up for it.

Yan Sui gently stroked Meng's back, stroked his hair, rubbed it, and whispered "good.".

They hold this, nearly 20 minutes, Meng Yi just can't help but let go.

Yan Sui leads Meng Yu back to his room. They take a bath, and Meng Yu falls asleep again. Yan Sui soon pats people to sleep. They embrace each other and sleep well.

The report in Haicheng Morning Post has no impact on Meng and Yan Sui. If you really want to say, it is only that Yan Sui sees Meng Yu more lovely. Their trust and loyalty to each other are more than many people think.

Zhen Han's birthday is on the Friday of the new week. Yan Manjia and Xiao bo have a meeting. They still plan to hold a party for him at home. They don't invite any ladies and ladies from each family. They only invite friends who have good relations with Zhen Han. There are more people and more excitement.

In the morning, Zhen Han eats longevity noodles cooked by Yan Manjia and Wang Ma, and then receives a gift from Yan Manjia and Meng Zhen.

What Yan Manjia gave Zhen Han was an oil painting. She chose an old photo of Zhen Han to paint for him. The picture shows Yan Manjia and his wife leading Zhen Han, who is three or four years old. The details of the characters are not so detailed, but it can be seen at a glance that she is painting them.

When Zhen Han takes over the painting, it's hard to find out what she dislikes.

Meng Yan gave Zhen Han an inkstone. Yan Sui gave Meng an idea, and then he bought it.

In addition to his good medical skills, Zhen Han's calligraphy is also very good. He learned from their grandfather, but he has been declining over the years.

"I don't know how to pick, so I choose the one that smells the best. You can use it if you like, but don't force me if you don't like it."

Zhen Han has already known Meng Zhen's nose talent. He took the inkstone and smelled it. He didn't feel too strong, but it was very comfortable. He nodded, "thank you, sister-in-law. I like it very much."

Meng Yi nodded, "that's good."

Yan Manjia lives at home, and Meng Yu gets better and better with her. Seeing that Yan Manjia is not praised, he can't help but say, "cousin, you haven't said whether you like the gift from your aunt."

Zhen Han glances at Yan Manjia at Wen Yan's words, but nods.

Meng Yi turned her head and translated it by Yan Manjia, "my cousin likes it."

"Well," said Yan Manjia, raising her mouth. Then she drank a mouthful of porridge, then covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.

"No one grabs it. What are you doing in such a hurry?" Zhen Han also goes to the bathroom.

Meng Xuan looked worried and hesitated to go with him. Yan Sui held his hand and said, "Zhen Han knows how to deal with it. He will come."

"Well," Meng Yi nodded, "cousin really knows better than me."

Yan Sui continues to pull Meng Bi to sit down at the table. He fills Meng with porridge and blows it carefully before putting it in front of Meng Shen.

"There will be some people at home in the evening. If you like, you can stay with me for a while. If you don't like it, you can go back to your room first. You don't have to force yourself."

To hold a banquet in Yan's house is to invite only the friends he and Zhen Han know. The people who come are still mixed.

Meng Bi smelled the speech and nodded, and then he said, "no, I like to stay with you. It doesn't matter where."

He thought about it and then said, "besides, I'm going to the lab from next week. I'm busy. While I'm still free, I want to accompany you."

"Good," Yan Sui should, Meng said so, he could not say anything, only this "good".

Yan Sui still went to the company today, but he came home at 3:00 p.m., so did Zhen Han. Although Yan Manjia and Meng Zhen were at home, they were not at ease, or they were tired.Yan Manjia is very energetic. She looks at the list of desserts prepared in the kitchen. She is busy, and Meng Bi is not idle. He cuts flowers in the backyard and decorates all the places in the house that need to be arranged.

he can not say much of the art, but it is not ugly, and the key is good smell. Yan mjia especially likes it. He doesn't need to know who the first perfume will be. But Yan mjia still has second pieces of love and Meng.

Now she can't leave her mouth any more. She really regards Meng Han as the rarest treasure besides Zhen Han. She really likes Meng Shen, and Meng Shen treats her as well. Although it is not intentional, the relationship between Zhen Han and Yan Manjia is gentle, and Meng Shen has made a great contribution.

When Yan Sui and Zhen Han come back, they have nothing to do except stop Yan man Jiala, who is busy. Yan Sui takes Meng Fu, who is busy, and several early friends to talk in the living room and have afternoon tea.

As time went on, more and more people arrived. Many of them were from the last time they had a party at the seaside. Some of Zhen Han's classmates and colleagues. Meng was carried by Yan Sui. Even if he had not met him, you could guess his identity.

At present, it is not long before the rumors of Yan Sui's infidelity. Some people, no matter whether they are kind or malicious, look at them more closely. Yan Sui and Meng Yi do not pretend to be anything, but they are still very close.

But whether you believe it or not, there is no such thing as asking Meng Yu or Yan Sui in person.

Su Yang of the Su family also came to Zhen Han's birthday party. He came with a friend of Yan Sui's. originally, he came to get on well with Yan Sui according to the orders of master su. However, when he arrived at the party, his eyes could not be controlled by himself.

He has seen good-looking people, but Meng Yi will shine in his eyes. He sees him at once, and the more he looks, the more difficult he is to control himself. However, how he thinks in his heart, his face does not show.

He also went forward to drink with Yan Sui Meng Zhen, and had a very plain exchange of greetings. However, he could be sure that Meng Xuan completely forgot him. Even if he passed tonight, he was afraid that he could not remember him.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Lang came to propose a toast to Su Yang, and Su Yang was recognized. Even though he took him to many banquets during this period, he also met many people. However, at Yan Sui's banquet, no one really paid attention to him.

"Nothing," said Su Yang, lifting his glass.

Gu Lang still laughs, but he has a strange feeling that he has been seen through by Su Yang. The more he contacts, he finds that Su Yang is more complicated, but the more difficult thing is Yan Sui. No matter how well he disguises, he is still noticed by Yan Sui.

Su Yang is the only one from the Su family. As for Su Siyu, he just wants to sneak in with someone, and no one dares to take him, unless he doesn't want to be friends with Yan Sui.

The banquet was still lively. Zhen Han received the gift with a soft hand. A group of people giggled, and no one began to say goodbye until 12 o'clock.

Yan Manjia also drank a little wine and was already drunk on the sofa. Meng Zhen accompanied her on one side. Yan Sui and Zhen Han went to the door to help Xiao Bo see off the guests. Some of them were so drunk that they had to arrange a car for them to send them back. Xiao Bo could not make arrangements for this one.

"Mrs. Wang, let's help my aunt back to her room."

Meng Zhen saw Yan Manjia's uncomfortable appearance, but when he could get people back to his room, it was difficult to do anything else. Seeing Wang Ma coming, he immediately raised his hand and asked her to help.

When Wang Ma comes, Meng Xuan carries Yan Manjia on his back.

Yan Manjia's drinking capacity was obviously not good, and his whole body was heavily drunk. Meng Fu was a little dizzy by the smoke, but he carried the man back to his room and asked Wang Ma to take care of him before he came down the stairs again.

There are still a few drunkards in the living room. Meng Xuan does not intend to provoke them. He goes out of the living room to find Yan Sui and Zhen Han to see if he can help them.

"Hey, do you remember me?" Su Yang, with a rose in his hand, came out of the backyard of Yan's house.

Meng Xuan turned around and looked at the rose in Su Yang's hand. Then he looked at his face. He nodded gently, "Yan Sui told me that you are Su Yang." Su Siyu's new second uncle, Meng Yi remembers susiyu, and remembers him by the way.

"Don't you know the way? That's the gate."

Meng Yi pointed to the place he was going to. In fact, he was more concerned about Su Yang picking his flowers. It was Yan Sui who planted them for him. It was one thing for him to cut and set up the living room. It was another thing for Su Yang to steal and be seen by him.

However, Meng did not say that, he just wanted to let him leave as soon as possible.

"Don't you care? Yan Sui went to the news with other women in his arms. "

He didn't believe that Meng Yi didn't know about it. The better the relationship between him and Yan Sui was, the more he cared about it.

"I don't care what it has to do with you?"

Meng's face cooled down, but Su Yang felt that he was no longer disguised, no longer forced to smile.

Su Yang gently smile, he thought the most charming smile, he walked closer, looked at Meng Yi, eyes light is particularly sincere, "of course, it's related, I like you, very much."

It was only the third time to meet, but he was sure that he liked Meng Xuan very much. It was clean and fresh, just like the white rose on his hand.Meng Yi stood still. Even though Su Yang talked and continued to approach, he sniffed the rose at the tip of his nose. His voice was lower and more ambiguous. "As long as you want, one day, I can take you away."

Obviously, Su Yang is a very ambitious man. When he comes back to the Su family, his ambition will have more room to play. At this time, he is quite confident. He thinks that compared with Yan Sui, what he lacks is just the time to rise up.

He raised his hand as if he wanted to rub Meng's hair, but his hand was caught before he could touch it.

Meng's cold eyes suddenly became dangerous. Su Yang couldn't earn Meng's grip for a moment. Then, his abdomen was pushed by Meng's knee. When he was totally unprepared, he was beaten to the ground.

"You're disgusting. I can't like you, let alone go with you."

Meng Yan said still not enough gas, a foot and kick over, Su Yang roll roll, will the key into the hip, but that is enough pain. But the expression on his face was still smiling, or the kind of smile that got the fun.

To tell the truth, his original love for Meng Yu was no different from his liking for a lovely rose, but now he feels different. Meng is more lively than a rose and more interesting than a rose.

"What's the matter?" Yan Sui and Zhen Han look from afar, and they all run over. In this gap, Meng Zhen still steps on Su Yang's wrist and takes the flowers back.

When he looked at the flower, he suddenly understood what the feeling of diaphragmatic response was. He threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it. His strength showed the feeling of disgust.

Yan Sui came and brought Meng Yan to his arms. He asked again, "how are you?"

Meng Yan Sui looked at Meng, the face of the depression gradually dispersed some, he pointed to Su Yang, "he wants to insult me, I beat."

"Indecent" this word Meng Fu does not know he uses accurately not accurately, but "beat" this word, he absolutely is to implement.

When Yan Sui heard the speech, his look was also immediately ugly. At this time, Su Yang had stood up. In addition to some dust on his body, he did not look very good. Meng Zhen did not hit him in the face. No matter how hard he was beaten, no one else could see it. Unless Su Yang was willing to continue rolling on the ground and yelling pain, it was still convincing.

"I'm sorry, I've drunk too much and I've got the wrong person." Su Yang said and bowed down. He didn't want to get rid of the "impoliteness" in Meng's mouth, but attributed his "indecent" behavior to "drunkenness".

Meng Yan smell speech to measure the body, looking at Su Yang's look again into that kind of dangerous feeling, "lie."

Meng Yi actually wanted to continue beating people, but he was held by Yan Sui. He couldn't move. He turned his head back after he finished speaking. He still felt angry!

Yan Sui's hand patted Meng on the back, and then pulled Meng Yu behind him. He walked forward, grabbed Su Yang's collar, and hit him in the face.

Su Yang used to learn to dance, and his skill was quite flexible, but after all, he did not practice any strength. Meng can press him to fight, not to mention Yan Sui, who is more powerful than Meng Shen. When he goes out with one fist, it is much harder than he taught him to be small.

He kicked people out of the distance with his last foot. He went two steps closer and said in a cold voice, "I didn't admit that I was wrong. I hit you Suyang."

"Throw him out to me. I don't need to send an invitation to the Su family from Haicheng in the future."

When Yan Sui beat people, there were still a lot of people who did not leave to watch. Hearing this, even these people had the feeling of a tiger shaking, but there was no doubt that the Su family had completely offended the Yan family.

When Meng Zhen beat him, Su Yang could still laugh. When Yan Sui hit him, he couldn't laugh, let alone the words behind Yan Sui. It was obvious that he would have to fight him again. He not only got the beating, but also could not escape the censure of master Su even when he returned to the Su family.

Yan Sui turns around, and those who are still watching walk to the gate. Zhen Han throws Su Yang out and sends all the remaining guests away. When he comes back, Yan Sui has already brought Meng Fu back to his room.

Their husband has played in doubles, and there is no chance for his cousin to make a move. However, it is necessary to let Yan Sui's words out to let everyone listen to them. Otherwise, they will be treated as lenient and easy to bully.

It's certain that Yan Sui was more angry than Meng Zhen, but he vented part of his anger to Su Yang, and the rest was reserved for the Su family. It was impossible for Yan Sui to express his anger to Meng Yu. Even his voice did not feel colder.

"Where did he touch you?"

Meng thought for a while and shook his head gently, "he didn't touch me, so I beat him, but he probably wanted to touch my face."

He said in the facial expression more is not depressed, "he is too disgusting, picked my flowers, also said to take me away, I will not go."

Yan Sui smell speech immediately feel oneself just beat light Su Yang, his heart is punishable.

And Meng Yi is still counting Su Yang's bad habits. "He looks at me with disgusting eyes. What he says is annoying. Taking my flower smell is even more annoying So I bear to wait until he comes near and wants to touch me before I hit him

It's too arbitrary to beat people by feeling, but when Su Yang has an action, Meng also has the name of beating people.Meng said to rub into Yan Sui's arms, hands around Yan Sui's waist, firmly embrace people, "Yan Sui, I hit people, but I still feel uncomfortable."

To be more accurate, even beating Su Yang can not make up for Meng's damaged mood and mood.

Yan Sui embraces Meng Yan, and they stand speechless for a while. Yan Sui takes Meng Bi to the bed and takes two steps. Meng Yan looks up at people, and Yan Sui's kiss falls down, with two points of urgency and coldness.

Meng Yan's face a meal, also responded to Yan Sui's kiss, two people back while kissing and undressing.

Yan Sui's mouth is still a bit thick, Meng Fen is a bit dizzy. He is also a person who is used to focusing. Although the recent events have an impact on them, gradually, he should have been a insignificant person, and he was also forgotten.

Use this way to identify each other, feel each other, let each other's body only leave their own breath, from the body to the heart are once again occupied, the original residual uneasiness and depression are disappeared.

In the light call of Meng Yi, Yan Sui's Micro lock brow is finally released.

"Don't be afraid, no one can take you away from me." Yan Sui says that his kiss falls again. It is not Su Yang who worries Meng, but the possibility that Su Yang said.

Meng's hand is around Yan Sui's neck. His eyes are clear again. The flush on his face has not disappeared. He nodded and then whispered, "I like you, I love you, and I won't leave."

Even if someone wants to let him go, he won't go.

"Let's do it again."

Only once, Meng felt that he could not express his love and love for Yan Sui and his determination not to go.

Meng Yan Sui rolled on the bed, and the two people's postures changed for a while. He said very kindly, "if you're tired, I'll come by myself."

Yan Sui looks at Meng Yi and confirms once again that it is impossible for him to give Meng to anyone.

Meng Yi looks at Yan Sui and looks at him in a daze, and he takes it as his acquiescence. This is the second time, and the foreplay steps are also omitted.

Yan Sui's endurance is amazing, and this position is a great test of Meng's physical strength. He starts his head in high spirits, and soon begins to slack off. He lies on Yan Sui's body for breath, hesitating whether to continue.