Beloved Marriage in High Society

Yan Sui wants to get up, can be protected by Meng, he can not get up, can only point to the sofa on his side, "you sit."

Yan Jia can only sit down for a while.

"It's so stingy. It won't matter to kiss."

As she said so, Meng's eyes widened more roundly, but he could not think of any particularly powerful retort.

It's not bad to kiss him, but he still doesn't want his Yan Sui to kiss someone else.

"How long are you going to come back this time?" Yan Sui doesn't give Yan Manjia a chance to ramble on this topic for too long. Although he is not as angry as Zhen Han, he can't respect and be close to Yan Manjia because of her behavior. His attitude is better than he wan.

Yan Manjia turned her eyes, leaned back, and her right foot was on her left foot. Her smile gradually folded into an elegant smile. She said, "you and Han Han are both in China. I always want to come back. Now is the time. How can I miss your wedding

Yan Manjia's words are somewhat sincere, but such sincerity comes a little late. Yan Sui doesn't need it, nor does Zhen Han.

"I came back a day in advance and didn't give my aunt any surprise? That's not good

When she was a child, she looked at Laocheng and became an antique when she grew up. She didn't see how much emotion Yan Sui felt after watching for so long. It's really hard to do.

Yan Manjia looked at Meng Yi again, and her face softened a little, "niece daughter-in-law, I'm bored to death with Sui Sui Sui."

Meng Yan looked at her in surprise and shook her head definitely. "No, Yan Sui is very good. He is very good. Don't speak ill of Yan Sui."

Yan Manjia looked a little, and then he couldn't help laughing. No longer elegant and proud, the flowers trembled, and he laughed wildly, "darling, how could this black hearted boy be good?"

If he was really good, he would not have known what he wankeng looked like, where he would have been so ignorant. However, Meng Xuan's maintenance of Yan Sui's appearance was so cute that she was a bit addicted.

Meng Wen looked at Yan Sui, then turned his head and looked more serious. "I don't care. Anyway, my Yan Sui is very good."

"Ha ha ha ha," Yan Manjia said and laughed again. It was only when two people who didn't smile looked at her that she stopped laughing.

"Our family is very lucky."

Before meeting Meng Yi, she was more or less worried, but when she met people, she felt that it was Yan Sui who had made a profit. Such a pure and sincere child, where so easy to meet it.

Yan Sui held Meng's hand, gently rubbed and kneaded back to Yan Manjia, saying, "it's not bad." He was able to get married with Meng Yu, because he had a lot of luck, otherwise he couldn't meet. No matter how suitable he was, he couldn't start to fall in love with him.

Yan Sui admits that she has nothing to hold on to. She looks up at the living room of Yan's house and sighs, "there is no change at home."

Yan Sui Wen Yan fell on Meng's hand with a slight look. He raised his eyes and said, "my grandparents have passed away. Their tombs are in Nanshan. If you want to go, you can tell Xiao Bo."

Things are different, how can there be no change.

After this, Yan Manjia was silent for a while, but she didn't stay silent for long. She nodded and gave a faint "um" sound.

When she comes back, she always wants to go, but this topic is too heavy for Yan Sui. She takes back her wandering eyes and asks Yan Sui, "where's Han Han? He's not with you?"

She said, in the eye twinkles but the sadness completely does not see, she embraces the arm, arrogantly way, "that silly child thought shielded me, I can't see his news."

"Oh, tell me which bastard is your agent?" Zhen Han's voice appeared at the gate. His face was very dark. He walked step by step as if he was going to fight someone. He did not need Yan Manjia to reply. He continued to sarcastically.

"It's not easy to use the thick skin of base Xiao. You can still use it here, and dare to use it here!"

"You're thick skinned, but you're not welcome here. Get out of here."

At first, Zhen Han just can't tolerate Yan Manjia living in the old house. Seeing her talking as if nothing happened, he felt that her stepping on the ground of the old house made people feel helpless.

"Get out of here, don't you understand?"

Zhen Han just doesn't beat women. Otherwise, he really wants to teach this unfilial daughter a lesson on behalf of his deceased father and wife.

Yan Manjia had expected such a scene before returning to China, but when he did, his heart would still ache.

"Han Han..."

"Shit, Han Han, is that what you can call? What did you do except give birth to me? "

Zhen Han spent half of his life abroad when he was so old. However, he didn't live with Yan Manjia when he was so old. She had no mind to care about him in pursuit of her love. If it were not for the two old people and Yan Sui, he would not have looked like a dandy.When he was really rebellious and needed to be taught and cared for, Yan Manjia was not there. She was no mother!

Of course, Zhen Han doesn't feel a pity. Yan Manjia is a wonderful flower in his eyes. If he is taught by her, he may be twisted into something.

Meng Zhen is excited by Zhen Han and gloomy at Yan Manjia. He doesn't know what to say, but his hand is firmly holding Yan Sui's arm. Obviously, he doesn't adapt to such a fierce confrontation.

For no reason, he was afraid of being affected, and he was also afraid that Yan Sui would be affected. Rhubarb and maoqiu were also close to Meng Yi. Obviously, he also felt uncomfortable.

"Zhen Han."

Yan Sui finally opens his mouth, but he calls Zhen Han.

Zhen Han looks at Yan Sui for a long time, then reluctantly closes his mouth.

By this time, Shaw had come down the stairs with something.

"This is from the old man."

When Yan Sui's words fall, Zhen Han stares over, but he can't say anything. He can hate Yan Manjia himself, but he can't stop the two dead old people from leaving their daughters something.

This wooden box has never been opened since Yan Sui took over. It has been kept in the two old people's rooms. Now that Yan Manjia is back, it should be returned to its original owner.

In the face of Yan Sui's estrangement, Yan Manjia still talks and laughs without any influence. In the face of Zhen Han's questioning, although she is gloomy, she is calm. But when she takes over the wooden box, her tears can't be held back. One after another, though not as serious as sobbing, it can be seen that she is not as free and easy as she is.

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But why did she not return home? He had never told Yan Sui and Zhen Han before.

Zhen Han stands for a while, with an angry "hum", and leaves from the living room, but instead of leaving Yan's house, she goes back to his room upstairs.

Yan Sui patted Meng Yu's hand and took him to get up. The two pets were also taken, and they went back to their room.

In fact, even though Zhen Han is so angry, he and Yan Sui are waiting for Yan Manjia to give them a reasonable and true explanation.

Yan Manjia needs some time to sort out her emotions and decide whether to say it or not. Both Zhen Han and Yan Sui are willing to give this time, but they will not give too much.

Yan Sui takes Meng Yan back to his room. He is silent for a long time. Yan Sui sits on the sofa thinking about things. Meng Yi hugs him gently and does not speak or move.

Obviously, Yan's family is not as simple as he can see and feel. There have been gratitude, resentment, love and hatred. However, Meng Zhen doesn't care much when he knows it. He comes here because he and Yan Sui are married and they want to live together. That's all.

As for those things that are too complicated, Yan Sui said that he would listen to them. If Yan Sui didn't say anything, he didn't ask. There was nothing to tangle about.

"Eight years ago, when my grandparents went to Dongcheng to see their old comrades in arms on their way back, they encountered a series of traffic accidents. The car fell directly from the viaduct. The driver and the bodyguard in front of them were dead on the spot. My grandparents rescued half a night. When I went in, only my grandfather said two words, and milk didn't even open his eyes again."

Yan Sui was really sad at that time. He had a normal childhood and a relatively stable and free growth period because of their protection. But when he was able to begin to repay them, they suddenly left.

Yan Sui turned his head and could only see that Meng Yu was more and more close to his head. It had been eight years since this happened. He had been able to tell the whole story in a calm mood. However, what he said to Meng was different from the too simple narration to other people. He was talking.

With a touch of sadness and regret.

"Zhen Han and her grandmother have a good relationship. When they get the news, they almost break down. He calls his aunt all night. Even if there is no power, he still calls..."

It's not that Zhen Han wants Yan Manjia to come back, but he thinks that the two old people will want their daughter to come back and have a look before they are cremated. A few days ago, grandma specially nagged Zhen Han, "when will our Manjia come back?"

However, Yan Manjia didn't come back until the body was cremated and the funeral ceremony was finished. She called Zhen Han back, and she had been blackmailed by him. She called Yan Sui. After learning that, she was silent for a long time and didn't say anything, so she hung up.

However, the process of the replacement of Yan's rulers was not as stable as outsiders thought. Even though Yan Sui had been educated by elites since childhood, he was only 20 years old at that time. His contact with Yan was less than a year after he went to university.

After taking over Yan's family, he worked hard for three consecutive years. He almost regarded the office as a family. He became more and more stable, more serious and more silent.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Sui firmly controlled the Yan Family in eight years, but for Yan Sui, it was eight years spent one day and one night. How many difficulties, how much hard work, how much calculation, this is the normal of his eight years.

"Zhen Han is not angry for himself. He is worthless for his grandparents."

Yan Sui said, eyes also overflow a little anger.

Meng fan, who had been quietly listening to him, no longer held people in his arms. He stepped over his feet and sat down on Yan Sui's legs. Then he held Yan Sui with both hands, his head on his shoulder, and his hand gently patted Yan Sui's back. He said nothing to comfort him, and he couldn't think of anything particularly suitable for him.But he can feel Yan Sui's emotion with his own feelings. The feeling of sadness makes him heartache. He wants to hold him and comfort him like this.

Zhen Han can vent his anger on Yan Manjia and Yan Sui, but Yan Sui can't. If he takes over the Yan family, he is not qualified to be willful and willful. He is also angry and sad, but he can't show it.

Even he needs to suppress them, so that he can be in an absolute rational state. Yan Sui is very hard-working, which is no doubt. But at this moment, he received the heartache from Meng Yi, which was moved and long lost.

Yan Sui's hand gently embraces Meng Yan, and his eyebrows are gentle. He rubs Meng's neck and whispers, "I'm not sad any more."

"Deceiving," Meng said in a stuffy voice, the fact that he felt, "is clearly still sad."

Yan Sui had no choice but to smile. His chin rested on Meng's shoulder and closed his eyes and did not speak again.

Yan Manjia didn't know how long she cried with her wooden box. When Yan Sui took Meng Bi down to dinner, her eyes were red and her makeup was in a mess. She carried the wooden box to the third floor. The room at the end of the corridor was her room. Nothing changed, including the furnishings in her room. Everything remained the same as before she left the country.

After washing her face and coming out, she sees that Zhen Han is just going out. The mother and the son look at each other. Zhen Han snorts again, but instead of returning to the room, she goes downstairs. He doesn't want to eat. He wants to watch Yan Sui and Meng Xuan, but can't be pulled away by Yan Manjia's pathetic appearance.

Yan Manjia looks at Zhen Han's back for a long time before she comes down. The four people sit down and the dishes are almost ready.

At the dinner table, there was no one to speak, and they buried their heads to eat. Yan Sui had Meng Fu bring him vegetables, which was quite good. As for Zhen Han and Yan Manjia, they were a little bit at a loss.

Wait for everybody to finish eating, Yan Sui just opened a mouth, "come to the study."

The living room is not a place to talk after all. The best sound insulation of the whole house is the study.

Yan Sui said, looking at Meng Bi, the tone was gentle, "you also come."

Meng Yi nodded. He didn't like the serious place in the study. But he also told himself that Yan Sui's study was different from others' study. Besides, there were desks that Yan Sui asked people to buy for him, and there were places that really belonged to him.

The light is on, the curtain is open, the day is getting dark, but the light in the study is still bright as day.

There is also a sofa in front of the French window of the study, which is just four positions. After sitting down, Meng Yi tried to move the sofa, but unfortunately he could only turn. Unless the fixed screw was unscrewed, it was not so easy to move.

Yan Sui's eyes swept away, then he moved his position and stretched out his hand to Meng. Meng immediately got up and sat next to Yan Sui.

These two people are sticky and painful to their eyes. Yan Manjia and Zhen Han feel the same way at the same time.

Yan Manjia and Zhen Han also sit down and are silent for a long time. Yan Manjia is thinking about what to say, while Zhen Han tries to restrain her temper.

About five minutes later, Yan Sui opened his mouth to break the silence, "say it."

There is no need for any exchange of greetings and no transition. Speak directly.

As soon as his words came out, Meng Zhen and Zhen Han both looked at Yan Manjia. They couldn't figure out what their position was. Yan Manjia didn't even have time to go back home to see her dead parents.

Yan Manjia's eyes gradually lowered, her makeup was washed away, and the edges and corners that covered her disappeared.

"I suspect my brother is not dead."

When she said this, the study was quiet. Yan Sui and Zhen Han did not think that she would involve a person who should have died completely if she did not return home.

"It's just a back figure, but I'm sure it's my brother."

Zhen Han takes a careful look at Yan Sui and frowns. He looks at Yan Manjia again and says, "be specific."

"I followed Xiao Zige to f country..."

Xiao Zi is the "Xiao cunt" referred to in Zhen Han's mouth before. The first dirty words learned by Zhen Han have always been used to refer to him.

He was Yan Manjia's favorite person from childhood. In recent years, she chased back to abroad from home and didn't do anything crazy for him. Yan's face had been trampled on many times, but she was still happy and still unwilling to give up.

More than 20 years ago, even Yan Manjia couldn't tell how she had Zhen Han. However, even if she gave birth to a child who was not Xiao Zi, she still did not give up her pursuit of love.

She heard that Xiaozi had gone to f country with a woman in M country where they had settled down. She came here to "demonstrate". However, she did not see Xiao Zi, but first saw a familiar figure in a flea market, which she thought would never be seen again.

She cried out, "brother, brother! I'm Manjia, I'm Manjia

That afternoon, she was searching for people in the flea market like crazy, but she did not. The figure seemed to be her illusion. After careful consideration, Yan Manjia still didn't think it was an illusion. For more than a month, she was frantically looking for people in the whole city and even the surrounding towns.However, her brother, Yan Sui's father, Yan Yu, never showed any trace. Yan Manjia had always been a person who did not know how to give up. If country f could not find it, she continued to expand the scope of her search. If she did not find people, she vowed not to give up.

But at this time, her parents had a car accident, and when she got the news, they were already dead.

Yan Manjia chose to stay abroad. Between the dead and the living, she chose to live. She wanted to take her brother back and kowtow in front of their parents' graves.

"But he's gone. I've been looking for him everywhere, and I've never found him again." Over the years, she sometimes began to wonder if she was wrong. However, she and Yan Yu grew up together. How could she have read wrong.

Yan Manjia said, gnashing her teeth. If Yan Yu was in front of her at the moment, she would certainly rush up and bite.

After looking at Yan Manjia for a long time, Zhen Han turned her head again with a "hum". However, this angry hum was obviously less "angry" than before. Then he turned around and said, "why don't you say that it's interesting for me and Yan Sui to misunderstand you?"

In Yan Manjia's opinion, it doesn't matter if he is so angry these years!

Thinking about it, he got angry again.

Yan Manjia looks at Zhen Han and apologizes. She sighs, "I said that at that time, didn't it add to the confusion? I can't help you any more. I can make you worry with me

What's more, she doesn't want to disappoint Yan Sui. It's his biological father. He can't ignore it.

As for Zhen Han, she is not a good mother, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't like him. It's just that in the years before that, she valued her love more. In a mess, her love ended up in nothing.

"After all these years of investigation, did you let anyone know that you suspected that he was not dead?" After finishing his thoughts quickly, Yan Sui interrupts the mother and son's mutual gaze and asks.

Yan Manjia turned his face and shook his head gently. "No, I know how to handle it. That's why I find it so hard."

"Well, you don't have to worry about the next thing. I'll check."

Eight years ago, Yan Sui was not steady, sophisticated and powerful enough, but now he is enough. When he said this, Yan Manjia nodded, but she didn't mind.

She looked at Yan Sui Meng Shen and Zhen Han. She sighed softly, "Sui Sui Sui, my brother, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he's a very good man."

Such a hardship may be as difficult for Yan Sui Zhen Han to understand as her decision at that time, but the fact is that, if they can, they will never want to face such a choice.

Yan Sui doesn't nod or shake his head. His feelings for Yan Yu are very delicate. He doesn't know whether he hates him or not. He just thinks that there should be a reasonable answer to a lot of things going on till now.

"Don't let my sister-in-law know about this," Yan Manjia didn't want to mention he wan. She was very sad when she talked about her. Her eyes were a little cold. "My brother was almost forced to die by her."

Of course, there are some elements of anger, but they are only some. He wan is not only distorting Yan Sui's affairs, but also Yan Yu's. It is because he died that she transferred her hatred to Yan Sui.

Yan Sui nodded gently, his eyes on Yan Manjia, Zhen Han also looked over, he said, "come back to live."

This "city" includes Yan Manjia and Zhen Han. There are rooms in Yan's house. The place where Zhen Han works is very close. He didn't want to come back because Yan Manjia didn't want to come back. Now that things are open, it's more convenient for him to come back.

Yan Manjia has just returned home. Although there are other residences in Haicheng, it means different to her. She is one of the few relatives that Yan Sui and Zhen Han can barely recognize.

"What about Xiaoyan?" Yan Manjia looks at Meng Yan who never looks at them after they speak. Only Yan Sui and Zhen Han are Sui Sui Sui and Han Han, and only he has a little more.

Meng Yi hugs Yan Sui's arm and returns Yan Manjia's words, "I have no problem. I listen to Yan Sui's words."

He thought about it for a while and then told Yan Manjia and Zhen Han, "you are good. You should listen to Yan Sui's words. He wants to support us. It's very hard."

If they don't come back to live, they are not obedient, do not listen to Yan Sui's words, and do not understand his hard work as a family member.

Meng said this, originally there are some reluctant Zhen Han also did not say.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhen Han glared at Meng Xuan again and said sarcastically, "you are the best."

Meng didn't recognize it. Even if he heard it, he didn't care. He nodded, "of course, I listen to Yan Sui most."

Zhen Han turns her eyes to the sky. Yan Manjia covers her mouth and leans forward. Before she can move her mouth, Yan Sui turns to her side first, blocking Yan Manjia's sight, and kneads Meng Zhen's hair as a reward.

Meng Bi raised his eyes to Yan Sui's eyes, and with a gentle smile, he was very considerate and clever.

Zhen Han glances at them, frowns slightly, and looks at Yan Manjia with a slight examination, "is Xiao cunt also back?" That's why she came back. Looking at Yan Manjia's past deeds, it is entirely possible.But Yan Manjia shakes her head. She laughs at her mouth and says to Zhen Han seriously, "I don't know. I haven't been in touch with him for three years. I come back because I want to come back."

Zhen Han takes a serious look at Yan Manjia, then turns his head, still cold.

Yan Sui thinks of something, turns to Yan Manjia and says, "by the way, Meng Yi doesn't like foreign etiquette. Aunt should pay attention to it later."

Yan Manjia could not go down after hearing his speech. He changed his smile to glare, "my nephew's daughter-in-law is so lovely. I'm so close."

Seriously listening to their words, Meng Zhen immediately shook his head, "no, I only give it to Yan Sui Qin." Didn't he already tell her.

"Don't kiss Yan Sui, will you?"

Although Meng Yi is in a consultative tone, Yan Manjia does not care about it. He still wants to block it. His Yan Sui doesn't kiss others. Meng is very sure of this.

Yan Manjia covers her chest and sits back on the sofa. Her little heart is trembling with Meng Zhen's eyes.

Zhen Han gives a "tut" in disgust. Her jaw rises and she is about to walk outside the door. But at this time, Yan Manjia, who should have been sitting well, suddenly pounces on her, and Zhen Han subconsciously catches her.

Then she took Zhen Han's face, left cheek, right cheek, forehead and chin, and gave her a kiss I want to die

She kisses her, and suddenly she starts to cry again. Zhen Han is smeared with saliva. The whole person is not good. But Yan Manjia can't stand it if he doesn't.

"Cry what cry," Zhen Han disliked, or yanmanjia pulled up, and Yan Manjia was lying on his chest.

"I can't cry with my son in my arms. I'll cry..."

Zhen Han looks at her clean shirt, which has been made a mess by Yan Manjia. The whole person is going crazy.

He looks at Yan Sui for help, but Yan Sui just glances at him lightly, and does not give him the chance to send a distress signal to Meng. He leads Meng Bi to turn his back and goes out of the study, leaving the room for the mother and son.

Neither Yan Sui nor Meng Zhen have maternal love in their lives. They can not fully understand Yan Manjia's sudden emotional outburst. However, they can more or less understand her mood, which is eager to repair the relationship with Zhen Han.

"My aunt is a little strange, but she is also lovely."

After returning to the room, Meng Yi put down the alert and thought about it before and after, and then concluded in this way.

Yan Sui kneaded Meng's hair, but he felt it was not enough. The hand came back to the front and rubbed his tender cheek again. Meng stood still and let Yan Sui move. When Yan Sui had enough to rub his hand, he took another step closer and held Yan Sui's waist tightly.

Step by step, they step back to the bed. Yan Sui sits down. Meng is still clinging to him. He looks up at Yan Sui, and then suddenly makes a force to throw the person down on the bed. He holds Yan Sui's neck and rubs his forehead in his neck socket.

He seemed to have something very important to say, but he was embarrassed. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Yan Sui, you can only kiss me, OK?"

Yan Sui has no choice but to laugh. Meng is still struggling with this.

"Very concerned?"

When Yan Sui asked this question, he was not happy when he thought that other people might kiss him.

"Well, I don't like it, especially." Meng Bi lies on Yan Sui's body and looks at people with a pitiful and lovely look.

Yan Sui hugs Meng Yi and holds him up. He makes two people look at each other enough. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Yan Sui assures him, "if you know, don't kiss him."

Meng Ying didn't answer. His lip print came down, and he gave Yan Sui a kiss from his forehead to his chin. Then he came to Yan Sui's ear and said, "you are good too."

Why Yan Manjia and Zhen Han both want to speak ill of him? Meng Zhen can't think of it.

When Yan Sui heard the words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. One of his reflexives put Meng Fu under his body, and his eyes fell on his lips. Then he bowed down and exchanged a sweet and sticky kiss. Although he couldn't help getting angry, Yan Sui had some experience in patience.

Before going to bed, Meng Yi took the initiative to give people to embrace, "I can't help you, but I will always accompany you."

Meng is not sensitive to other people and other things, but he is an exception to Yan Sui's emotions. Yan Sui is very concerned about Yan Manjia's words, and he can feel it.

Yan Sui gently "um" a, in the heart originally still left that bit of melancholy then scattered clean.

It's nice to have someone with you.

In a flash of time, it was the morning of July 7, which was the wedding day of Yan Sui and Meng Fu. The place where the wedding was held was in Yan's old house, which was also a recognition of Meng's identity.

Two days ago, everyone except Meng Yi got busy. He didn't need to worry about other things except for being pulled to try on the wedding dress. He just walked away from the dog, teased the cat, and did what he liked to do.

Yan Manjia came back from Yan's house. She couldn't help anything else, but she could resist he wan, which was a big help.He wan came over yesterday and was held by Yan Manjia for half an hour and left in a huff. He hasn't come here yet. However, Yan Manjia has come back. Even if he wan doesn't come here today, it's no big problem.

What's more, he wan will never refuse to come. What she can only control is Yan Sui's marriage. Now, when she is tasting the fruits, how could she not come.

Most of the Yan family ancestors were literati sergeants, and they were top-notch families with real details. This wedding was not western style, but a happy old-fashioned wedding.

After Meng Yi got up, he went to the room that Xiao Bo prepared for him at the beginning, where he changed into wedding clothes.

Red satin with gold, silver and black embroidery is not too gorgeous, but also very exquisite. He came out of the dressing room, and the people waiting in the room had straight eyes.

Meng's skin color was originally white. Against the background of her red suit, her skin was as white as snow, and more energetic and vital than snow. She had some gorgeous facial features, which added two points of beauty.

He glanced at the mirror, turned his head to look at Yan Sui, and then asked softly, "is it good-looking?"

Yan Sui hair straight eye light meets Meng's line of sight, quietly soft, he gently nodded, "good-looking."

It doesn't need any embellishment to prove that Meng Zhen looks good in this way.

Meng Yan's face was smiling and his eyes were beaming with joy. He stepped forward and approached two steps, gently holding Yan Sui's hand. "Yan Sui, I'm so happy."

"Happy what?" Yan Sui asked clearly, but he also held Meng's hand and rubbed the scar on his palm with his thumb, but he felt happy from his heart.

Meng Wen Yan looked at Yan Sui in surprise, but he said truthfully, "I'm happy to marry you."

Yan Manjia and a few servants who are still in the room quietly retreat. There is no more space for them to leave here.

Yan Sui gently pulled Meng Bi and pulled people into his arms. His kiss fell on his eyebrows. "I'm also happy."

Before he was twenty-eight years old, no, before last month, he didn't expect, or one day, that he would come to his wedding in such a mood.

After hearing the speech, Meng Zhen hugged Yan Sui and rubbed him with satisfaction. In the ceremony of Meng Zhen's cognition, it was important for Yan Sui and their marriage certificates. As for the wedding banquet, he didn't care much about it, but he didn't want to reject it.

Yan Sui takes Meng Shen back to their room, and then he puts on the same style of Xi clothes as Meng Yi.

Meng Zhen's clothes are exquisite and beautiful, but Yan Sui's clothes are a special feeling. The red and happy colors fade away from his growing momentum, which makes people pay attention to the things beyond his momentum and style.

Meng Bi blinked his eyes and walked behind Yan Sui. He stood on tiptoe and threw himself on his back. His tone of joy was joyful, but he also felt some inexplicable worries. "Oh, it's too beautiful to wear like this. It's very attractive."

You can see it at a glance. It's elegant and mature. It's very charming. In a word, it's very attractive.

Yan Sui slightly bent down, and his hand slipped to Meng's thigh, so he carried the man up.

Meng's bracelet passed Yan Sui's neck, his slightly hot cheek pressed against the man, and asked in a low voice, "what do you do with your back?"

Yan Sui smelled the speech on the face rippling smile, "carries you to see our Yan Family's ancestors."