Beloved Marriage in High Society - Chapter 62.1
Meng Ting gradually lowered his eyes, and he hesitated whether to turn his back. But Yan Sui obviously saw him, so it seemed to be a little too late to turn around.
When he came out from the kitchen a while ago, some people looked at him. Although he was good-looking, he also looked cold, difficult to get in touch with, and even more challenging to have a chat with. Now that he’s blushing, his coldness was suddenly replaced by a shy and helpless look. A look that could almost melt a man with an iron heart.
For a moment, the eyes of the people in the dessert shop gathered at one place.
This was what the men were thinking. Except for a few men who blurted out with their male friends, all the other men were sensible and stayed quiet.
“Cute….” This was what Yan Manjia thought at first. She now regretted that she didn’t rub Meng Ting’s face when she held him in her arms before. Of course, all the eyes glancing at them were no less of disdain and jealousy. The world was full of things that couldn’t be generalized.
But the one who deserved to be in shock the most was Yan Sui. Meng Ting called him, so he knew that he and Yan Manjia were out shopping. He had been dealing with things in the afternoon so that he could spare some time to get off work early, pick him up and go home together.
He knew that Meng Ting and Yan Manjia were in this dessert shop from the bodyguards. Naturally, he came here as soon as possible, but he would never expect that Meng Ting was in such a disguise.
In Yan Sui’s eyes, Meng Ting was not feminized because of this. He looked more like a fairy that walked out from an ancient picture scroll. Yan Sui’s slightly dilated pupils showed his astonishment.
His footsteps came to a standstill for a moment before walking towards Meng Ting step by step.
Meng Ting lifted his eyes again, and he pursed his lips, pretending to be calm, “Yan Sui, why are you here?”
If he hadn’t worn a dress, he would never have used the word “why” in his sentence. But right now, he really didn’t want to be seen like this by Yan Sui. It’s too strange.
The corner of Yan Sui’s mouth curved up as he walked half a step closer, “I’m here to take you home.”
“Oh.” Meng Ting replied, but the redness on his face was yet to fade away. He moved his hand, thinking of covering Yan Sui’s eyes, but he quickly turned around, “I’ll go and change my clothes.”
“I’ll go with you.” Yan Sui said, wrapping his hand around his waist. He led Meng Ting for a few steps before turning around to look at Yan Manjia, “Aunt, please wait for a moment.”
Yan Manjia waved his hand considerately, “Go ahead, go ahead. I’ll drink this slowly.”
This sounded perfectly fine to Meng Ting, who was still looking at Yan Sui with a slight hesitation in his eyes. He felt that it was fine for him to change clothes without Yan Sui’s company, but Yan Sui didn’t seem to feel that way.
When they came to the dessert shop’s dressing room, Meng Ting moved his body but couldn’t come out of Yan Sui’s arm.
“You’re still hugging me. I can’t take off my clothes.” Meng Ting raised his head and said to Yan Sui seriously, “After I’m done changing, we’ll hug when we get home.”
Yan Sui didn’t nod or shake his head, but he tightened the grasp he had around Meng Ting’s waist. He lowered his head slightly, and their eyes met with each other. Yan Sui asked softly, “I want to kiss you, can I?”
Meng Ting subconsciously nodded, and he was kissed before he could think or say anything else.
Yan Sui’s hand slid to the back of Meng Ting’s neck, and the gentle kiss gradually became intense. He winded around Meng Ting’s tongue and deepened the kiss. Meng Ting’s hand at some point wrapped around Yan Sui’s waist, and his eyes that were originally wide open were narrowed. In that narrow line of sight, he just had to make sure that it was Yan Sui who was kissing him.
Other than his flushed cheeks at the end of the kiss, Meng Ting’s exposed neck and other places were flushing pink. He leaned against Yan Sui and panted gently. The emotions in his eyes showed confusion.
They came here to change clothes, why did they start kissing? Oh, yeah, they were here to change clothes.
“I.. I haven’t changed yet….” Meng Ting finally remembered.
“This is the dress aunt bought for herself. I didn’t wear it on purpose…. No, I wear it on purpose, but there’s a reason for it…..”
He didn’t have a fetish for wearing women’s clothes. Meng Ting anxiously explained with his large round eyes. The look of him trying to explain but was unable to explain it clearly was incredibly cute in Yan Sui’s eyes.
Yan Sui continued to hug him and comforted him softly, “Don’t worry, take your time.”
“No, I better change my clothes first before talking to you.” Meng Ting said, reaching for the zipper on his dress. However, he searched around and couldn’t find it. He was so anxious to change his clothes, so he asked Yan Sui for help, “Yan Sui, can you see where the zipper of this dress is?”
Yan Sui knew Meng Ting was shy and embarrassed. Although he thought Meng Ting was adorable in this look, he hated to leave Meng Ting anxious.
He stepped back to help Meng Ting search for the zipper. Finally, Yan Sui raised Meng Ting’s hand, and it turned out the zipper of the dress was on the side of his waist. No wonder Meng Ting couldn’t find where the zipper was after searching around his back.
“I’ll help you.” Yan Sui said and began to help Meng Ting. Meng Ting nodded gently and cooperated with Yan Sui. After changing back into his sports sweatshirt, Meng Ting sighed in relief.
He turned around and used both of his hands to cover Yan Sui’s eyes, “Forget the look of me wearing the dress. It’s too strange, you must forget it.”
Meng Ting said and kissed Yan Sui on the lips as a reward, “Good boy. Forget it, forget it.”
Yan Sui raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to hug him again, “Ting Ting, don’t worry about it. I like everything about you.”
Before falling in love with Meng Ting, Yan Sui didn’t think much about his sexuality. Meng Ting is a boy, so the person he liked is a boy. But this was only limited to Meng Ting and no one else. No one could enter his eyes anymore, no matter male or female.
Yan Sui then added, “It’s you that I like.”
Meng Ting slowly let go of his hands when he heard what Yan Sui said. He met the light in Yan Sui’s eyes, and the awkwardness in his expression finally dispersed, “Yan Sui, me too. I like you and only you.”
“I won’t give you up to anyone.” Meng Ting never shied away from his possessiveness. When he was sure he wanted more of Yan Sui, he would tell Yan Sui and wanted him to do what he said.
“Of course.” Yan Sui raised his hand to stroke Meng Ting’s hair.
Meng Ting obediently stood still when Yan Sui was stroking his hair. After Yan Sui finished stroking him, he was led out of the dressing room by Yan Sui.
They spent more than twenty minutes in the dressing room. Yan Manjia watched them as they came back, and she looked at her phone. The smile on her face was ambiguous, “Tsk…. Only know how to stimulate an old woman like me.”
Meng Ting looked at Yan Manjia and said bluntly, “You don’t look too old, and Yan Sui is really kind to me. He’s just there to help me change my clothes.”
How could this stimulate Yan Manjia? Meng Ting was a little confused.
Yan Manjia couldn’t find a word to refute the sincere look in Meng Ting’s eyes.
“I’d packed all of our leftovers. Let’s head home first.”
When He Wan and Li Yifei got together, they must be up to something terrible again. Since they coincidentally met them, it’s time to carefully come up with a plan. Yan Manjia used to hate He Wan, but now not only she hated her, she felt disgusted as well. The same applied to Xiao Zi.
Yan Sui looked at Yan Manjia’s expression and remembered Meng Ting’s disguise. He naturally knew that the two of them were doing this, not because they were bored.
“Let’s go home.” Yan Sui said and held Meng Ting’s hand gently.
He got up, paid the bill, and carried the packed desserts. Yan Manjia stepped out of the dessert shop first, but Meng Ting was still standing beside him, waiting. When he saw Yan Sui could take everything in one hand, he reached out and held Yan Sui’s other hand.
“I’ll open the door for you.”
“Okay.” Yan Sui answered. His eyes were so gentle that it’s cloying.
There were many envious and jealous eyes watching them, but what they thought had no effect on Yan Sui and Meng Ting. They could only see each other at the moment.
Yan Manjia went back with the car she and Meng Ting came with, while Meng Ting and Yan Sui rode the car Zhao Bing drove.
Meng Ting lost his appetite after overhearing the conversation between He Wan and Li Yifei. Now that Yan Sui was right beside him, his appetite came back. He ate the mini pastries by himself and fed some of them to Yan Sui. Time was slipping fast, and after finishing two boxes of desserts, they were back home.
“We’re heading to the study first, and then come down for dinner.” Yan Sui heard from Meng Ting that he and Yan Manjia met He Wan and Li Yifei. After talking to Nanny Wang, he led Meng TIng upstairs, and Yan Manjia followed them.
They sat down on the sofa in the study. Meng Ting thought about it carefully before repeating the conversation he heard to Yan Sui and Yan Manjia.
Compared to He Wan’s and Li Yifei’s intention in targeting him, Meng Ting was more concerned that they wanted Meng Qin to give birth to Yan Sui’s child. He turned his head and looked at Yan Sui, “Do you want children?”
Note : Apologies for the long and unannounced hiatus and thanks for waiting >-< Hope you enjoy this short chapter.