Beloved Marriage in High Society - Chapter 59.2
Yan Sui replied softly, but he didn’t have the slightest intention to stop licking Meng Ting’s sensitive point.
The place where Yan Sui did his work is quite spacious. Meng Ting had no problem coming over and sat beside him, but it’s definitely not enough for them to do those kinds of things here, Yan Sui’s patience had always been really good, but that didn’t apply to Meng Ting.
Yan Sui confused Meng Ting with his kisses, then went back to their room and took some necessary things. Although his expression looked indifferent when he came back, it was apparent that his action got more impulsive. Meng Ting returned to his senses and kissed Yan Sui on the cheek, and there’s even time for him to think of questions to ask him.
“Why are we still here? All these times are enough for us to return to our room…..”
Meng Ting looked into Yan Sui’s eyes lovingly, his Yan Sui was staring into spaces again.
Yan Sui pressed the back of Meng Ting’s head. He was speechless and could only continue after kissing Meng Ting back into confusion again.
Tonight, they returned to their room nearly half an hour later than usual. Meng Ting didn’t feel the difference in the change of location for the time being, but the next day when he returned to the study, he couldn’t look at the place the same way again and couldn’t concentrate at all.
Meng Ting came out of the study with Rhubarb and Furball, and he heard Nanny Wang and Yan Man Jia talking when he was downstairs. But last time Yan Man Jia said she would only be back on Saturday night, today it was only Friday.
Yan Man Jia came in from the door with an embarrassed look on her face. She slightly calmed the expression on her face when she saw Meng Ting.
“Aunt, what happened? Who’s bullying you?” Meng Ting asked while patting the head of Furball.
Yan Man Jia walked in and sat on the couch, and she drank a big half of the glass of water before deliberating on how to answer Meng TIng’s question. Meng Ting too was sitting on the couch, with Rhubarb and Furball resting on his side.
“No one dared to bully me yet in Hai Cheng.” Yan Man Jia was telling the truth. When Meng Ting looked over at her, she then continued, “It’s just that some annoying people and things are coming back….”
“He was indifferent when I chased him so hard back then. Now that I’m tired, he regrets it?”
Yan Man Jia had a sarcastic look on her face, but the slight hesitation that wavered in her eyes exposed her heart. She still hadn’t let go of “some people and things”.
Meng Ting pondered on her words for a moment before asking, and his question stunned Yan Man Jia.
“Aunt, are you sure he loves you?”
Meng Ting’s question didn’t have a time limit. He included the time when Yan Man Jia was chasing after him and included the time when that person was regretting now. Even though that person regretted it now, maybe it’s because he wasn’t used to it, not because of love.
“I don’t know……” It took a while for Yan Man Jia to whisper out her response. It’s sad to say that up until now, she still couldn’t confirm Xiao Zi’s feelings for her. They had sad times together before, as well as sweet times. Time had passed by so many years unexpectedly.
“He couldn’t even make you confirm your relationship, he doesn’t love you.”
Meng Ting never knew how to sugarcoat his words. The way he talked was almost heartless and cruel, but it doesn’t mean that he spoke to everyone as seriously as he was now. He said this to Yan Man Jia because she was Yan Sui’s aunt and was considered his elder.
Yan Man Jia looked over at him. Meng Ting thought she couldn’t understand what he meant, and he added, “Just like Yan Sui. He loves me, so he is reluctant to make me sad and upset. He will tell me clearly and make me feel his love.”
“He doesn’t love you, so he can’t see all your sadness and anxiety.”
Meng Ting then sighed, “I’m too dumb to explain it clearly. When Yan Sui comes back, I’ll ask him to talk to you. He’ll make sure you understand.”
Yan Man Jia gently shook her head. She wasn’t trying to reject Meng Ting’s good intentions. It’s because she knew Yan Sui understood this logic, he still wouldn’t be able to help her analyze the situation straightforwardly. He would at most tell her that the person wasn’t worth it.
“You’re right, he doesn’t love me, and yet I still have some hope…”
Yan Man Jia spoke with a look of self-deprecation on her face. Admitting that the man she loved didn’t love her from start to finish, admitting she still had some feelings for such a man, admitting all of this would be admitting that she’s a complete failure in her life.
“Do you want to beat him up? I’ll help you.” Meng Ting didn’t know how to comfort her. It was only after he said this that he realized it sounded quite wrong, but that person had delayed more than half of Yan Man Jia’s life, so beating him up might not be a bad idea after all.
Yan Man Jia’s sad emotions couldn’t continue after Meng Ting’s words. She shook her head quickly, “Even if I want someone to beat him up, I can’t possibly let you do it. Sui Sui will definitely be distressed.”
“Come over here and give your aunt a hug….”
Yan Man Jia felt that she made the right trip back to this home. She confirmed her decision with Meng Ting and felt a lot better.
However, not only did Meng Ting didn’t come closer to her, he sat a little farther away and shook his head with certainty, “I don’t give hugs to anyone other than Yan Sui.”
Meng Ting felt that one thing that Yan Man Jia was not good at was that she always liked to ask for kisses and hugs, and quite a forgetful person too. He already said this to her several times.
Yan Man Jia accidentally forgot about this, and now she could only retreat to the next best thing, “Rhubarb, come and give aunt a hug.”
Meng Ting patted Rhubarb’s head and let it come over to her.
Maybe Yan Man Jia still had some things to think about, that’s why she didn’t leave as soon as possible. After Meng Ting accompanied her in the living room for a while, he followed his routine, starting with a two-hour fencing class in the morning and tidying up the flower garden at the backyard of Yan’s mansion with Uncle Wang and the others in the afternoon.
After they came back from Country F, Yan Sui had someone planted the flowers, but Meng Ting would sometimes ask for different varieties, so there was always a need for him to be busy, like today.
Of course, Meng Ting was okay at trimming and picking the flowers, but if he really wanted to plant them himself, he would be directly promoted to the level of “destroying seedlings”.
“The backyard is so beautiful……” Yan Man Jia strolled over and stopped in her tracks. She couldn’t help but exclaim. She looked over at Meng Ting and muttered again, “He really spoils you.”
The courtyard of the Yan family’s mansion hadn’t changed much since it was built. Now because Yan Sui wanted to make Meng Ting happy, the backyard completely changed as it was colorful. It would look even more beautiful after another month when the two rows of maple trees in the flower garden bloom.
“You’re here, aunt.” Meng Ting looked up and greeted Yan Man Jia, then continued to sit on the grass trimming the excess leaves off the bouquet.
“What are you doing?” Yan Man Jia was wearing a skirt. It wasn’t appropriate for her to sit on the ground, so she waved someone over to bring her a chair.
“We planted these flowers ourselves. I always pick a bouquet of them for Yan Sui when I’m home.” Meng Ting said and placed the scissors aside, then held them in his arms. He had a long straw rope that he twisted by himself beside him.
Yan Man Jia didn’t disturb Meng Ting anymore as she saw him working seriously. She swept her gaze around, and to be honest, her surroundings looked like the Rose Manor in Country F. The scenery was beautiful, and she’s comfortable with the person facing her, she felt a little better again.
After Meng Ting tied the flowers, he continued to sit on the grass, holding them. Furball and Rhubarb ran over and lay on his side. Meng Ting then looked up at Yan Man Jia, “If you like it, I’ll ask Uncle Lee to cut some for you.”
As for why he couldn’t cut them himself, Meng Ting promised Yan Sui that he would no longer give flowers to anyone else.
Yan Man Jia glanced at Meng Ting and didn’t ask him why he couldn’t cut them for her. Without Yan Sui present, they could still be lovey-dovey in front of her. This made her speechless and helpless.
“Do you think I’ll ever meet someone I love and loves me back?”
Meng Ting hesitated for a moment before telling the truth to Yan Man Jia, “I don’t know. Maybe you can, and maybe you can’t. But if you can’t let go of those right now, you can’t find them at all.”
She’s still in love with Xiao Zi, even if she met someone who loves her. If she doesn’t love herself, she won’t meet the requirement of her wanting a mutual relationship.
“You’re right.” Yan Man Jia finally had a relieved smile on her face. She then reached out and touched the flowers in Meng Ting’s arms before standing up, “Ting Ting darling, thank you.”
“I’m not…..” Meng Ting looked serious as he said.
Yan Man Jia’s eyebrows were slightly furrowed, she said helplessly, “I know, I know, you’re Yan Sui’s darling.”
“Okay.” Meng Ting nodded, satisfied with her response.
After Yan Man Jia figured out her feelings properly, she wasn’t planning to stay at the Yan’s mansion any longer, so she left around four o’clock. When Meng Ting asked her to stay for a night, Yan Man Jia mentioned that she would come back tomorrow night.
Meng Ting didn’t think much of it, and around five-thirty in the afternoon, he went to the door to wait for Yan Sui with a bouquet.
“These are the flowers we planted. For you.”
When Yan Sui got out of the car, he was stuffed with the fragrance of the flowers from Meng Ting. He quickly hugged him along with the flowers, suddenly forgot the person who came with him in the car. Yan Sui then lowered his head and kissed Meng Ting’s lips.
Meng Ting obediently let Yan Sui kiss him. He stood on tiptoe to cooperate with him.
Zhen Han in the car patted Zhao Bing’s shoulder, who was sitting in the front seat, and he said somewhat sympathetically, “Thanks for your hard work.”
It’s incredible that he was still alive and didn’t break out when he suffered from dog food every day.
After the two finished making out and entered the house, Zhen Han got out of the car, while Zhao Bing drove the car to the underground parking lot with a stiff face.
Meng Ting usually didn’t talk much, but he spoke a lot when facing Yan Sui, especially after Yan Sui fell ill. He was obviously nagging a bit more than usual, and he told Yan Sui what he did at home.
He even repeated the conversation between him and Yan Man Jia. He then continued after thinking for a moment, “I didn’t explain it really well. But you can call her and explain it to her later.”
Roughly when Meng Ting talked about Yan Man Jia’s situation, both Yan Sui and Zhen Han were both listening with ears perked up. Right now, the two fell into silence, and they looked at each other. Zhen Han nodded his head and went outside to make a call.
Although Yan Man Jia sometimes failed to live up to expectation, she was also a member of the Yan family, and they couldn’t tolerate others from bullying her.
As Zhen Han walked out, Yan Sui pulled Meng Ting into his arms, “You did well.”
He said and rewarded Meng Ting with a kiss on the cheek. He indeed did a good job comforting Yan Man Jia. Although Yan Sui understood this logic, he still couldn’t say anything that would make Yan Man Jia understand them as well, but Meng Ting was capable of doing that.
After thinking carefully, Meng Ting didn’t know he had said anything wrong. He nodded and instructed Yan Sui, “If you guys are getting into the fight, be sure to bring me with you. I can give you a hand.”
Yan Sui smiled, “Alright.”
On the other hand, Zhen Han, who was on a call outside, didn’t look so good. He gritted his teeth, seemingly couldn’t wait to tear apart the person on the other side of the call, “Why are you answering my mom’s phone. Give it to her.”
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