“Woo hoo… hahahaha… aaahhh…”
The various voices and noises almost overturned the wedding hall, but this was the real excitement. It was so reserved before, it really didn’t feel like attending a wedding, but now it’s much more interesting.
It’s no wonder Gu Lang and the others reacted so strongly, Yan Sui’s actions was really unexpected. In their point of view, Yan Sui holding hands and hugging Meng Ting in front of others should be the limit. That is an iceberg that will never melt for thousands of years. Every time they gather, except when teaching people, men and women were kept at a distance.
But now, after kissing him once, and with the crowd clamoring for more, he kissed him again.
Meng Ting held Yan Sui’s neck, his eyelashes trembled, and in the end, he closed them.
He enjoys kissing Yan Sui, and if Yan Sui is willing, he is willing, even if there are so many people watching around them.
After Yan Sui kissed Meng Ting on the lips, he kissed his forehead again and said in a low voice, “Madam… no, it should be wife.”
Meng Ting blinked, unable to digest Yan Sui’s sudden sappy low voice. He tentatively replied, “Husband?”
“Oh my gosh…”
Gu Lang, who came over to say something to Yan Sui, heard these two conversations and fell directly backward, looking like his heart had been shot through and was seriously injured.
These two people are so sappy, they simply don’t have a lower limit. Pity him for being alone and getting injured here.
Gu Lang’s exaggerated reaction made Meng Ting glance at him with a slightly puzzled look, “Did I call him wrong?”
He and Yan Sui were married. It was a bit awkward for them to address each other like this, but it shouldn’t be wrong, right? He turned his eyes to look at Yan Sui.
The corner of Yan Sui’s mouth curled up into a slight smile. He took the person into his embrace, saying, “You didn’t call wrong. Gu Lang is not married. He doesn’t understand.”
Gu Lang, who had just been helped up, was hit hard once again, a hit that could not be refuted. These days, bachelors have no human rights.
“Mmn,” Meng Ting nodded and returned his gaze and attention to Yan Sui. He raised his hand and grabbed Yan Sui’s hand which landed on his cheek. He touched Yan Sui’s ringed hand and touched it twice more. “Let’s go eat. Nanny Wang prepared a lot of delicious food yesterday.”
The topic jumped so fast that even Yan Sui couldn’t react, but he still nodded and said, “Okay.”
Yan Sui held Meng Ting’s hand and led him out of the wedding hall, all the way back to the living room where the banquet and dance would soon be held, surrounded by the crowd’s undying interest.
When Yan Sui and Meng Ting were making out, not everyone had a good face. It took a lot of effort to barely keep a straight face.
Yan Sui…how could he be so shameless in public? Kissing Meng Ting so deeply!
This kind of anger of varying degrees rose up in several people’s hearts at the same time, but no matter how angry, furious, or unwilling they were, they all had to watch helplessly as Yan Sui gave his heart to someone they looked down upon so much before.
They didn’t have the mind to discern whether Yan Sui was bewitched or Meng Ting really had that charm. The people in the wedding hall were almost dispersed, and those who were lagging behind naturally followed, but their moods were obviously heavy.
When Su Siyu wanted to catch up with Yan Sui and Meng Ting as quickly as possible, he was held down by Old Madam Su who was beside him.
The elderly lady didn’t use much force, but how could Su Siyu, who had experienced rebirth, still not understand her status in the Su family? He had spent so much effort to make her look at him in a different light, so even though his heart was burning with impatience at this time, he still endured it.
“I haven’t been to the Yan family for a long time. Siyu, accompany me for a walk.”
“Yes,” Su Siyu glanced back at the living room. Even if he didn’t hear too many sounds, he knew it was very lively and sweet there.
***
“That child’s name is Meng Ting, right?”
Old Lady Su stopped walking and Su Siyu let go of the hand holding her. He nodded, “Yes.”
Meng Ting robbed him of his marriage, how could he possibly misremember or fail to remember his name?
“As you can see, Yan Sui… likes him very much.”
It is not that difficult to tell whether a person really likes another person or not. Besides, Yan Sui had no intention of hiding his liking for Meng Ting. Anyone who saw the two of them getting along for the first time could see it. There was no reason why Su Siyu couldn’t.
“So what?” Su Siyu’s tone was still quite calm, but the unwillingness hidden in his expression could not be hidden at all.
Old Lady Su glanced at Su Siyu, turned around, and looked at the Yan family’s house. She said, “It’s nothing. It’s just that the Yan family has always been cold and devoted. You no longer have a chance.”
“Then Yan Sui likes Meng Ting and not you. Or do you think it will be different if he marries you?”
Old Lady Su asked this question because she didn’t think there would be any difference. When she came today, she actually felt that this might be better for now. Rather than Yan Sui and Su Siyu being unhappy later on, and the two families becoming estranged, it would be better to miss out now.
Emotion and affection, this kind of thing is nothing unless you find the right person.
“How could it not be the case? I’m already improving. As time goes by, he will always be moved by me.” Su Siyu was unwilling because even the chance of him making Yan Sui feel moved was very slim.
Old Lady Su felt that she had made her words clear enough, but Su Siyu obviously still couldn’t come to his senses, or maybe he didn’t want to believe the fact that Yan Sui would never like him.
Su Siyu looked at He Wan, who finally came out of the wedding hall, and his voice became even more gloomy, “Please tell me, why did He Wan change her mind? Why can’t I marry Yan Sui anymore?”
He was just a little greedy, wanting to have a better start with Yan Sui, so how did he make an irreparable mistake?
At the beginning of his rebirth, he hoped to fix everything. He wondered how he would secure his position as the wife of the patriarch of the Yan family, how he would make Yan Sui fall in love with him and be inseparable from him, and how he would punish those who had wronged him. He thought about many things, but he never imagined that his life after rebirth would not involve Yan Sui at all.
“The two of you are destined to meet, but not fated to be together,” the Old Lady knew that what Su Siyu wanted was not this kind of perfunctory answer from her, but how could she easily talk about those old matters with a younger generation like him?
“Today, I allow you to come with me because I want you to see more clearly,” Old Lady Su said, shaking her head. Su Siyu has fallen into confusion. He will not repent on his own unless he is beaten to death. No matter how much she talks, it will still be in vain.
She turned her back on him and said, “You can go and see it if you want, but you have to remember that this is the Yan family, and you are not a member of the Yan family. If you get into trouble, I won’t be able to protect you.”
Su Siyu paused slightly when he heard this, but still turned around and walked towards the living room.
***
In the living room, Yan Sui and Meng Ting were surrounded by a group of people near the sofa. Su Siyu didn’t even catch a glimpse of the corner of Yan Sui’s shirt. He glanced around, then walked towards Meng Qi, who was sipping wine with his head down, and sat down in the seat in front of him.
Meng Qi only raised his eyes to glance at Su Siyu before continuing to drink. It didn’t look like he was drinking alone to drown his sorrows, but he also didn’t seem to be serious about tasting the wine. Moreover, Su Siyu could clearly feel that the brightness in Meng Qi’s eyes, which used to be there when he looked at him, was fading away.
Speaking of which, their relationship didn’t last long. Not long before he graduated from college, he and Meng Qi had already started to play their own games. When they met occasionally, they would get straight to the point. If he pursued someone else, Meng Qi would even give him advice.
Later, when Meng Qi lost the inheritance rights of the Meng family, he also… When they met again, they also didn’t say much. Naturally, the interest in his eyes when he looked at him would not be the same as before, but that was more than ten years later. This time should be the time when Meng Qi was most devoted and fond of him.
Su Siyu suddenly felt a little empty and sour in his heart, but after all kinds of thoughts swirled around in his mind, he still didn’t feel like he had anything to regret. Even if Meng Qi was still serious about him at this age, he wouldn’t be serious for long. They were always going to break up.
“Have you found the formula I asked you to find?” Su Siyu said, raising the wine glass and taking a sip. The red lips, the beautiful hands, the wine glass he was holding, and the red wine he was taking a sip from, all instantly became pleasing to the eye.
Meng Qi raised his eyes to look at him and suddenly smiled. The depression in his heart since their ‘break-up’ suddenly dissipated. Su Siyu was right, he didn’t like him that much, what he liked more was his young, beautiful, and outer appearance that was full of vitality.
At this moment, he still appreciates it, but it’s no longer the kind of liking that makes him wants to possess it for himself. This is also fine.
“No.” Meng Qi replied lightly to Su Siyu’s words.
“How is it possible? Meng Qi, did you go and look for it or not!?” Su Siyu placed the wine glass on the table. He moved too quickly, the red wine in the glass swayed around and a little overflowed the rim of the glass.
Meng Qi stared intently at the wine glass, which only made Su Siyu even more frustrated. “Do you even understand the seriousness of the situation? If you lose everything later, don’t come to beg me!”
Meng Qi tilted his head and raised his eyes, the inquisitive look in them fading away. He thought; neither of them was clever, but why was their family’s Little Seventh so cute while this Su Siyu was so annoying and self-righteous?
“Beg you? I might as well go and beg my Little Seventh instead, or my brother-in-law.”
No matter how prosperous Su Siyu would be in the future, he could never compare to the 10% shares of the Yan family that his Little Seventh holds. Besides, he didn’t believe he would ever end up in the situation that Su Siyu described, where he had nothing left.
However, he did give him a wake-up call. Coupled with today’s incident, he deeply felt that Li Yifei was not simple, but quite extraordinary. His grandmother, Feng Zejiao, is no match for her. Fortunately, it’s not too late to understand now.
List of Idiom in Chapter 38.1
孤家寡人 (gū jiā guǎ rén): (humble, archaic) I; we; “your unworthy king” (first-person pronoun used by monarchs, similar to the royal we); loner; one without followers; one who is cut off from others (idiom); one who has chosen to follow a solitary path (can also be an indirect way of referring to an unmarried person); a person who is utterly isolated; a person in solitary splendor; the ancient meaning is a humble name for the ancient emperor , that is, a self-effacing person with few virtues. Now, it refers to a person who is separated from the masses and is isolated and helpless.另眼相看 (lìng yǎn xiāng kàn): to see someone in a new light; to view someone differently; to treat sb favorably; look at with new eyes; treat with special regard; view in a different light; give special consideration; to look at someone (or a certain person) differently from others. It also means that people who are not valued before are now valued.
心急如焚 (xīn jí rú fén): One’s heart is torn with anxiety; be burning with anxiety; nervous with worry; burn with anxiety/impatience; one’s heart is afire with impatience; to be as anxious as a burning fire; describe being very anxious.
日積月累 (rì jī yuè lěi): to accumulate over a long period; gradual accumulation; accumulate day by day and month by month.
有緣無分 (yǒu yuán wú fèn): (of two people) to be destined to meet, but not fated to be together; not meant to be together; (in general) to be not destined for each other.
頭破血流 (tóu pò xuè liú): lit. head broken open and blood flowing (bleeding); fig. badly bruised; bloodied and bruised; with one’s head broken and bleeding—be badly battered； be thoroughly beaten； be crushed.
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