Chapter 18: Twenty-eight year old virgin's heart was hit hard at this moment.

And his carefully guarded look, more and more confirmed his previous suspicions, his boss really transformed into a beast.

The driver, Lao Zhao, saw them from afar and opened the car door. Sui Yan got into the car first, and then pulled Ting Meng up.

Feng Wang also sat in the passenger seat, Lao Zhao looked back, and the car started.

Ting Meng sat obediently for a while, then moved to Sui Yan's side, and then he was taken into Sui Yan's arms again.

"Lie on my lap if you feel uncomfortable, take a nap, and soon we'll be home."

"I don't feel bad, I don't feel bad at all." He felt he was in such good spirits that he could run for five or six kilometers without stopping, and he looked at Sui Yan with wide eyes, feeling that he could not get enough of her.

"I'm happy, so happy," he said, reaching out with both arms to hug Sui Yan's waist. Generally speaking, it takes him a long time to get familiar with a person and adapt to an environment, but with Sui Yan, he doesn't seem to be like that.

It must be because they are about to get married, they will be the most honest and intimate partner of each other in the future, but now it is just a few days earlier.

Sui Yan hugged Ting Meng back, he did not know that Ting Meng's heart was thinking like this, he was a little worried, he was afraid that he and the Yan family is not as good as Ting Meng thought, at that time, he will not be happy, but he will not regret their marriage, Ting Meng also have no regrets.

From the eastern suburbs of Sea City to the northern suburbs of Sea City, this distance is not short, Lao Zhao is familiar with the road, but still arrived after more than an hour, and Ting Meng also fell asleep in Sui Yan's arms, he is now not only hot forehead, is the exhaled breath is also hot.

The car door opened and Sui Yan got out of the car before she carried Ting Meng out of the car.

Bo Xiao, the butler of the Yan family, has been guarding the door for a while.

" When Yi Li comes, bring him to my room."

"The majority of the servants in the old mansion are old people who grew up with Sui Yan, and this Bo Xiao is one of them.

More than half an hour ago, he received a call from Sui Yan, after which the entire maids of the old house were mobilized.

Of course, Bo Xiao didn't forget that Sui Yan had asked him to invite a private doctor to come over, so in about five or six minutes, Yi Li, the Yan family's private doctor, should be here.

Sui Yan carried Ting Meng all the way to the second floor, Feng Wang opened the door, and he continued to carry her to the bed in his room.

He also got up and took off Ting Meng's jacket and shoes before pulling the quilt over him.

Bo Xiao's wife, Wang Ma, came in with hot water and towels. She took a look at Meng Ting on the bed and the joy on her face faded, "Oh, what's wrong with this child? I think the fever is quite serious."

"You wipe him, I'll go find the thermometer, and rush Xiao Li, not as passive as he is."

Wang Ma went down in righteous indignation, she is this age, the most can not see people sick, look than Sui Yan also anxious a few points.

Sui Yan unbuttoned his cuffs and pulled them up a bit, then wrung out a towel and wiped Ting Meng's face, and unbuttoned a few buttons on his collar to wipe his neck and the back of his neck as well.

Ting Meng opened his eyes slightly and saw Sui Yan in the misty white light, he smiled gently and closed his eyes again, his eyelids were very heavy, obviously not very sleepy, but not much energy.

" Sui Yan , I am much better."

"Don't talk, are you good, you don't say."

Sui Yan has not really had the experience of worrying about a person like this within a few days in a row, but there is no boredom, but the feeling of heartache is becoming more and more obvious.

Ting Meng opened his eyes again to look at people, clear and rippling under the eyes, clean enough to shine.

"Be good and see the doctor."

Sui Yan was looked at by Ting Meng could not help but self-reflect a little, he reached out and rubbed his hair, untutored coaxing people.

Ting Meng nodded, and the hand under the blanket grabbed Sui Yan's hand that was about to leave, and slowly pressed it against her cheek, then couldn't help but rub it, "I'm good."

The two words in the text message, Sui Yan can not afford, now even more, twenty-eight years old virgin heart in this moment was hit hard, he gently pursed his lips, but do not know how he should react at this moment good.

And Ting Meng said this, and slowly closed his eyes, but the hand that held him tightly did not release.

Sui Yan's palm is the soft skin of Ting Meng's cheeks, and his index finger rests on a few of his long, curved eyelashes. He looks at Ting Meng's face and suddenly understands what it is to be amazed.

But in this moment, he really felt the beauty of this enough to compel his heart and soul, a fragile and soft beauty.

In any case, Sui Yan was stunned, and Bo Xiao and Yi Li, who pushed in the door, also happened to see the scene of Sui Yan looking deeply at someone.

The two men's footsteps lurched before they continued to walk forward, while Sui Yan quickly collected that daze and looked at Yi Li , "You show him."

He said he got up and moved out of the way, but then went to the other side of the bed and sat down, looking serious as hell.

Yi Li carried a medicine box in his hand, Wang Ma looked for a thermometer, and seeing that Yi Li had already come, she didn't say much more and stood to Bo Xiao's side. Sui Yan did nothing to hide his specialness to Ting Meng, making them choose to take the same stand as him.

Although they don't know Ting Meng's personality yet, they have no room to object to the fact that he is recognized as Sui Yan's "wife".

They are servants, even if the time is long, the love is a little different, but also can not let them forget their own role, not to mention the two old masters who passed away and the Sui Yan in front of them, never treat them poorly, this tacit understanding, they should still understand.

After a basic examination, Yi Li looked at Sui Yan, "Viral cold, hang a bottle to reduce the fever first, I will prescribe some medicine, tomorrow's situation is not serious, you do not need to go to the hospital."

Seeing that Sui Yan had no objections, Yi Li went to prepare for the hanging of the bottle.

Sui Yan found Ting Meng's hand under the blanket and held it tightly. His cheek and forehead were warm, but his fingertips were frighteningly cold, and he knew Ting Meng was not asleep again.

"Obey."

"Hmm." Ting Meng answered in a low voice, he really couldn't sleep, whether it was taking medicine or hanging a bottle was horrible for him, but he had promised Sui Yan to listen to him before, he didn't want to go back on his word, or maybe he had gotten better after all these years.

Ting Meng opened his eyes and looked at Sui Yan, then also saw Bo Xiao and Wang Ma standing not far behind him.

"This is Bo Xiao , this is Wang Ma," Sui Yan looked at the duo again, "This is Ting Meng , treat him the same as you treat me in the future."

"Yes," Bo Xiao and Wang Ma bowed back at the same time.

When they answered, it meant that the male and female maids in the old house answered.

They rarely stay in Sui Yan's room for too long, so they bowed and exited the room again after they had been introduced.

Ting Meng's eyes left their backs and just looked around the room, "Is this our room?"

Sui Yan hesitated for a moment and gave a "hmm", seeing how they were getting along so far, it was very likely that this would become their room. However, Sui Yan didn't even think about it until Ting Meng asked this question. He carried her up and subconsciously came to his own room.

According to Bo Xiao's thoroughness, he must have prepared a separate room for Ting Meng. Sui Yan thought about the problem of Ting Meng's accommodation and chose to put it aside for the time being.

"Are you tired? Do you want to come in and sleep with me?" Sui Yan's bed is very large, sleeping three or five people is no problem, two people is not a problem, he saw Sui Yan hesitate, he added, "I sleep very well, no snoring, and no sleep talking."

He is having nightmares, there will be no noise, at most is a side wake up, generally speaking will not disturb people. Ting Meng can be so clear, because the other seven people in the closed high school dormitory with him, a month, no one found that he always had nightmares at night things.

Before Sui Yan could reply, Yi Li and Bo Xiao came in again, and Ting Meng saw the things in his hand, his face instantly turned white, and he couldn't care less about pulling Sui Yan to sleep with him.

Sui Yan was looking at Ting Meng and noticed the change in his expression in this instant, frowned and still did not stop Yi Li's next action.

Ting Meng's hand was lifted out of the blanket and Yi Li looked at Ting Meng, "Relax."

A big boy should not be as afraid of pain as a little girl and have to be coaxed to the point, but his nervousness is easy to see.

Ting Meng did not speak, precisely, he was too nervous to speak.

His gaze swept from Yi Li's body, then moved back to Sui Yan's, and with another swipe, he closed his eyes.

And Yi Li also inserted the syringe into the blood vessel on the back of his hand, he continued his action until he put the medicine bottle on the stand that was built by the side of the bed, a few moments passed, Sui Yan found out that something was wrong, he picked Ting Meng up half, his voice was very serious.

"Open your eyes, do as you're told, open up, and breathe!"

Feeling something pouring into his body, those dark emotions, Ting Meng was a little out of control, he slowly opened his eyes, the eyes were hollow and a little frightening, his face was white, he was indeed as Sui Yan said, so nervous that he found it difficult to breathe.

Yi Li was also a bit startled, but he noticed something was wrong and immediately pulled the syringe out, "Did he get dizzy from the needle?"

The human psyche has only been systematized into a science in modern times, and human exploration of it is still very minimal, and many mental illnesses are more difficult to cure than some terminal diseases.

Many people's fears are generally the psychological shadows and psychological trauma left behind when they were very young, unless they then have a very special experience, it is generally difficult to recover, such as fainting needles.

But the cure is not the only way to inject and hang a bottle, Ting Meng dizzy needle, you can still take medicine, but the effect is not as fast as hanging a bottle.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for him."

Yi Li is familiar with the Yan family's affairs, and today he also received the invitation to his and Ting Meng's wedding banquet, he was quite surprised to see people here, but in line with the personal doctor's culture, he was curious and would not ask one more question.

"Wait in the living room, I'll come out to you later."

"Good," Yi Li nodded, took another look at Ting Meng, who was cowering in Sui Yan's arms, her face completely invisible, and quietly withdrew from the room.

" Sui Yan , I'm too useless."

Ting Meng has tried to control the trembling of his body, but it is not something he can hold back with deliberate control.

"No, it's my bad." Ting Meng had told him his fears, and he still wanted him to change, to try, he was the one who was too eager and careless.

"We don't need to hang a bottle, we don't need a shot, and we don't need to take medicine, but you need to get well soon," Sui Yan hugged Ting Meng with the blanket, touched his still hot cheeks and forehead, and kissed him on his brow when he lowered his head naturally.

"Be good, I'll keep watch over you."