Meng Ting’s ‘Really good’ is not just a favorite phrase. He has never said this to anyone other than Yan Sui. He really thinks Yan Sui is good.
He was so stupid that he could be said to be devoid of any merit, but after Yan Sui found out about it, he was still willing to marry him and brought him out of the Meng family earlier. The first hug, the first kiss, the first time someone took care of him when he was sick…
His thinking was too rigid and his words were too poor. He couldn’t think of any other words to express his gratitude other than ‘Really good’.
Yan Sui’s hand that patted Meng Ting’s back stopped and slowly moved to his neck and then to his cheeks.
Meng Ting raised his eyes and looked at Yan Sui. His extremely clean eyes showed his emotions clearly.
Yan Sui slowly moved closer, first kissing Meng Ting’s lips gently, then moving upward slowly to kiss his forehead.
“You should remember that it is only right for me to be good to you.”
These words were spoken only to Meng Ting, not to the person in the position of his wife. Yan Sui was clear about this in his mind.
There is a difference between being good to someone and being responsible to someone. Meng Ting’s attitude toward Yan Sui was different from the very beginning. It was just not obvious at first, but he was really sure about it now.
Meng Ting’s eyelashes trembled slightly. All kinds of emotions continued to ferment in his eyes. He looked at Yan Sui attentively, and only after a long time did he nod his head solemnly.
He had always been told that there was nothing he should expect. However, Yan Sui always told him that eating well and sleeping well was his right, and Yan Sui being good to him was also something that should be done.
He didn’t know who was right and who was wrong, and he didn’t need to know it either. All he knew was that he liked Yan Sui, who talked to him like this and treated him like this.
Of course, he felt that this ‘should’ was mutual, and in the future, he would also treat Yan Sui well, naturally and rightfully so.
“Yan Sui, it’s really good to be married to you.”
The corners of Meng Ting’s mouth curled up, revealing an unconsciously seductive smile. When Yan Sui was stunned, he came closer again. His arms pushed Yan Sui to the back of the sofa, and his legs skillfully restrained Yan Sui’s body’s instinctive reaction.
“Don’t move.”
Meng Ting said to Yan Sui seriously, and Yan Sui really didn’t move.
He successfully pinned the person down before explaining his behavior, “We’re not fighting, I want to kiss you.”
Seeing that Yan Sui still didn’t resist, Meng Ting put away the seriousness on his face, and without any further hesitation, he placed his lips on his.
Yan Sui might appear to be very cold, but his lips were not, they were warm and comfortable.
Meng Ting restrained the nervousness brought about by his rapid heartbeat and kissed awkwardly and intently. After tossing and turning between Yan Sui’s lips for a while, he lightly explored the tip of his tongue and tried a deeper kiss. His kiss was somewhat similar to his personality, directness turned into passion and frankness.
After making sure that Yan Sui didn’t refuse and that both of them liked this kind of kiss, he began his first overly focused, lingering, deep kiss.
The honey trap came too suddenly, and Meng Ting’s reaction was too unexpected. Yan Sui couldn’t resist at all, so he was pressed on the sofa and kissed. For Yan Sui, it was his first time, but the person who kissed him was Meng Ting. He was very sure that he was willing to do it several more times.
Stirred up by Meng Ting’s enthusiasm, his heart trembled slightly, and the hands embracing each other continued to tighten. In the end, Meng Ting sat completely on Yan Sui’s lap. With one person below and the other above, they exchanged a lingering and passionate kiss with a long, lingering aftertaste.
After a long time, Yan Sui regained his breath and couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Then he let out a soft ‘hiss’ again. The kiss, led by Meng Ting, was passionate but also a bit miserable. Yan Sui’s lip was bitten.
“Torn, it’s torn…” Meng Ting stared at the open wound on Yan Sui’s lip with wide eyes. He came closer and blew gently, “Huu, huu… does it hurt?”
“I’m so stupid, I even bit you…” Moreover, he didn’t even notice it when he bit him. He felt guilty, and his shyness was thrown to the back of his mind, and he continued to blow air into Yan Sui.
Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting, the smile on his face still couldn’t be retracted. He gently shook his head, “It doesn’t hurt.”
He hugged the person again, and only after a long time did he whisper, “I’m very happy.”
The kind of happiness that makes him want to smile uncontrollably.
The guilt in Meng Ting’s heart dissipated a little. He reflected on the kiss just now. While blushing and heart pounding, he also tried to gain some experience. He promised, “I’ll be more careful in the future.”
The corner of Yan Sui’s lips curled up, he let out a soft ‘Okay’. The temptation of Meng Ting taking the initiative to kiss him, Yan Sui couldn’t resist it at all.
A kiss dispelled the haze caused by Meng Ting’s poor sleep. It also made Yan Sui’s mood better this afternoon, and his efficiency in dealing with things was extremely high. A group of people came and went into the office. Wang Feng sent in many documents and sent out some more.
Meanwhile, Meng Ting has been sitting on the sofa. Play games for a while, eat some fruit cake, look at Yan Sui without disturbing him, and then touch their marriage certificate. This day is equally perfect for Meng Ting.
Before it was five o’clock, Yan Sui turned off the computer, tidied his desk casually, then he got up and came to the sofa where Meng Ting was waiting.
“It’s almost time, let’s go home.”
Meng Ting raised his eyes to look at Yan Sui. After placing the tablet on the table, he put his right hand on Yan Sui’s palm and clasped their hands together. Both of them couldn’t help but smile.
“Um,” Meng Ting responded. His eyes couldn’t help but linger a bit more on Yan Sui’s lips again.
In fact, it wasn’t just him who couldn’t help but care about Yan Sui’s split lips. This afternoon, it’s unknown how many people were frightened, they were also incomparably amazed at Meng Ting. He dared to put his lips on Yan Sui’s, and he actually dared to leave traces. No one would believe him even if he said it was not intentional. This was a blatant declaration of sovereignty.
After receiving Gu Lang’s phone call, Yan Sui let Wang Feng spread the word. The one he brought here was Meng Ting, his legal wife, with whom he had already received the certificate.
As for how everyone will react after hearing the news, it is not something Yan Sui needs to think about. What they think will not affect him and Meng Ting for the time being.
Yan Sui and Meng Ting left Yan’s Building amid many curious eyes. This is the first time since he took over the Yan family that he got off work before 6 pm without any special reason. This is the rhythm of a workaholic turning into a family man.
Wang Feng didn’t follow them. There was only Zhao Bing, who was driving seriously, in the front seat. After getting into the car, and before Meng Ting could completely sit down, he was pulled over by Yan Sui. He touched Meng Ting’s forehead and looked at him carefully, “Do you feel tired?”
Meng Ting shook his head gently, “I’m not tired. You’re the one who’s tired. You want to raise me, it must be hard work for you.”
On this day, Meng Ting learned about Yan Sui’s daily work. Meeting endless people, dealing with endless things, making phone calls, answering phone calls, and looking at the computer. As a CEO, he really has no time to spare.
Yan Sui chuckled, just how much money can be spent raising Meng Ting? But when Meng Ting said this, he still felt very comforted in his heart, “It’s not hard.”
Meng Ting shook his head gently. The eyes he looked at Yan Sui were as serious as his tone, “I’ve seen all the hard work.”
Yan Sui has firmly controlled the entire Yan family at a young age. How could it be possible without some hard work? Even though he himself felt that the hard work was taken for granted, with Meng Ting saying this with this tone, it was difficult for him to understand the feelings in his heart for a while.
Meng Ting must be… feeling distressed for him, right? This kind of feeling is very special and also feels good.
“I’m really no good… Other than helping you fight, I can’t do anything else well.” Even the perfume-making skills he knew in his previous life were of no use in the position of Yan Sui’s wife. But he still didn’t want to give up this position, not only for the sake of marrying out but also for the sake of Yan Sui.
Now he wants to marry him. No, he’s already married to him, which is good.
Meng Ting lowered his voice, his expression was more solemn than before, “However, I will accompany you. As long as you still want me, I will always accompany you.”
Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting seriously. There was a bit of sharpness and scrutiny in his eyes, which was a bit scary. Meng Ting felt it and still looked at Yan Sui. And just when he couldn’t help but start to feel anxious and disappointed, Yan Sui lifted his chin and placed a gentle kiss on his lips, like a seal, he agreed.
“Okay.”
Regardless of whether Meng Ting understood the meaning of his words, he took them seriously, without leaving any room for doubt.
“Um,” Yan Sui accepted his intention, and Meng Ting couldn’t help but smile a little. He sat up straight and patted his own shoulder, “Lean on me, I can also be someone you can lean on.”
Meng Ting is not as tall as Yan Sui, and his shoulders are naturally not as broad as his, but he looks at the person sincerely. It’s really not that easy to refuse. When Yan Sui was still hesitating, Meng Ting reached out and pressed his head onto his shoulder.
“Take a rest for a while. When we get home, we’ll talk.”
Meng Ting had decided to be good to Yan Sui. This was not just all talk, he was going to study hard and put it into practice.
Of course, what makes Yan Sui dumbfounded is the domineering energy Meng Ting occasionally shows. It was so adorable. For example, at this moment, although he felt awkward, he still chose to obey because of Meng Ting’s adorable dominance.
He leaned against Meng Ting’s slightly raised shoulder and played with his fingers. A faint smile slowly formed at the corner of his mouth, feeling a peace of mind like never before.
At first, he found Meng Ting pleasing to the eye because of his sincerity and frankness, unlike others. But now, he truly liked him, more than yesterday, and more than in the morning, he liked him a little bit more.
The driver in the front seat, Zhao Bing, exhausted over ten years of professional driving skills to ensure that his driving did not become unstable and affect the two people in the back seat.
Whether it was Meng Ting or Yan Sui, their intimacy towards each other was quite unexpected, but it cannot be denied that the atmosphere between them was very pleasant. A kind of beauty that made people feel envious.
List of Idiom in Chapter 022.1
一無是處 (yī wú shì chù): devoid of any merit; good-for-nothing; have no saving grace; everything about it is wrong.一覽無餘 (yī lǎn wú yú): to cover all at one glance (idiom); a panoramic view; to take in everything at a glance; to have an uninterrupted view; to see clearly at a glance without missing anything.
出人意料 (chū rén yì liào): unexpected (idiom); to exceed people’s expectations; to be surprising.
無用武之地 (wú yòng wǔ zhī dì): lit. (a hero) has no place to use his weapons; there is no place where one’s talents can be displayed; lack scope for their abilities; have no proper working post where one can give full play to one’s skills or professional knowledge; one cannot use one’s talents. It is a metaphor for being unable to display your talents.
付諸實施 (fù zhū shí shī): to put into practice/action; to carry out (idiom).
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