Chapter 22: He has Sui Yan and he has a home.

He is so stupid, can be said to be useless, but Sui Yan know, but still willing to marry him, but also brought him out of the Meng family earlier, the first hug, the first kiss, the first time sick to be taken care of ......

His mind was too rigid, his words too poor, and he could think of no other words to express his gratitude than "that's nice".

Sui Yan's hand patting Ting Meng's spine stopped and slowly moved to the nape of his neck and then to his cheek.

Ting Meng raises his eyes to meet Sui Yan's, too clean eyes, allowing his emotions to be seen.

Sui Yan slowly approached and kissed Ting Meng on the lips, then slowly moved up and kissed him on the brow.

"You have to remember, I'm supposed to be nice to you."

This was said only to Ting Meng, not to the person in his wife's position, which Sui Yan knew perfectly well.

There is a difference between being good to someone and being responsible for someone, Ting Meng was different for him from the very beginning, but it was not very obvious, and he is only now really sure.

Ting Meng's eyelashes trembled lightly, various emotions continued to ferment in his eyes, he did not look at Sui Yan, after a long time, he nodded solemnly.

He had always been told that nothing was expected of him, but Sui Yan always told him that it was expected of him to eat and sleep well, and that it was expected of him to be nice to him.

He doesn't know who is right and who is wrong, and he doesn't need to know, he just knows that he likes to talk to him like this and treat his Sui Yan like this.

Of course, he feels that this "should" is mutual and he will be good to Sui Yan in the future, as a matter of course.

" Sui Yan , it's good to be married to you."

The corners of Ting Meng's mouth hooked up, revealing an unconscious and confusing smile. When Sui Yan was dazed, he came close again, his arm brought Sui Yan towards the back of the sofa, and both legs tactfully restrained Sui Yan's body's instinctive reaction.

"Don't move."

Ting Meng said seriously to Sui Yan, and Sui Yan did not move.

He smoothly pinned the person down before explaining his actions, "We're not fighting, I'm trying to kiss you."

Seeing that Sui Yan still did not resist, the seriousness on Ting Meng's face was withdrawn and without further hesitation, he sent his lips.

Sui Yan looks very cold, but his lips are not cold, warm, very comfortable.

Ting Meng restrained the nervousness brought about by his rapid heartbeat and kissed clumsily and intensely, tossing his tongue between Sui Yan's lips for a while before trying a deeper kiss, his kiss was somewhat like his character, straightforwardness turned into passion and openness.

Making sure Sui Yan didn't refuse and that they both enjoyed the kiss, he began his first overly focused, hooky, deep kiss.

The beauty plan came too suddenly, and Ting Meng's reaction was too unexpected, Sui Yan could not resist at all, being pressed on the sofa and kissed.

Ting Meng's passion stirred a light tremor in his heart, and his hands continued to tighten as they embraced each other. Ting Meng ended up sitting completely on Sui Yan's lap, exchanging a lingering and passionate kiss in this up-and-down position, with a long afterglow.

After Sui Yan got her breath back, she couldn't stop laughing, and then she gave a soft "hiss".

"Broken, broken ......" Ting Meng looked at the broken wound on Sui Yan's lip with wide eyes, he came closer again and blew gently, "Hoo, hoo... ...does it hurt?"

"I was too stupid to bite you ......" and he didn't even notice the bite at the moment, his guilt came together and his shyness was left behind, he continued to "huff and puff" to Sui Yan blowing air.

Sui Yan looked at Ting Meng, the smile on his face still couldn't be put away, he gently shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

He said and held the person in his arms again, and only after a long time did he whisper, "I'm glad."

This kind of joy that you can't help but want to smile.

Ting Meng heart of guilt dispersed a little, he recalled the party kiss, blushing while he tried to master some experience, he assured, "I will be more careful in the future."

Sui Yan hooked her lips and whispered, "Okay." Ting Meng offered a kiss that Sui Yan could not refuse.

A kiss dispersed the gloom brought by Ting Meng's poor sleep, and made Sui Yan's mood better and better this afternoon.

Ting Meng has also been sitting on the sofa, playing games for a while, eating some fruit cake, looking at him without disturbing Sui Yan, and touching their marriage certificate, the day is just as successful for Ting Meng.

Before five o'clock, Sui Yan shut down her computer and tidied up her desk, then got up and went to Ting Meng's couch.

"It's about time, let's go home."

Ting Meng looked up at Sui Yan and put the tablet on the table, then put his right hand into Sui Yan's palm, hands clasped, both of them could not help but show a little smile.

"Yes," Ting Meng responded, her eyes lingering on Sui Yan's lips for a moment longer.

In fact, not only he could not help but care, this afternoon, I do not know how many people were stunned, even to Ting Meng are amazed, he dared to mouth, but also dared to leave traces, said not intentionally no one believe, this is a clear declaration of sovereignty ah.

Sui Yan, after taking Lang Gu's call, asked Feng Wang to let him know that he had brought Ting Meng, his wife who had already received a license.

As for the reaction of the people who heard the news, it's not something Sui Yan needs to think about, and what they think will not affect him and Ting Meng for now.

Sui Yan took Ting Meng and left Yan's Mansions in the midst of many curious eyes. This was the first time since he took over Yan's that he left work before 6pm for no special reason.

Feng Wang did not follow, only Bing Zhao who was driving seriously was in the front seat. After getting into the car, Ting Meng was pulled over by Sui Yan before he was fully seated, he touched Ting Meng's forehead and looked at him carefully, "Do you feel tired?"

Ting Meng gently shook her head, "I am not tired, you are tired, you have to support me really hard."

This day Ting Meng was able to see Sui Yan's work routine, meeting endless people, dealing with endless things, making calls, answering phones, looking at the computer, he is really not idle as the president.

Sui Yan lightly laughed at how much money it would cost to raise Ting Meng, but Ting Meng said so, and he was still comforted by it, "It's not hard."

Ting Meng gently shook his head, looking at Sui Yan's eyes with the same seriousness as his tone, "Hard work, I saw it all."

Sui Yan is young and firmly in control of the entire Yan's, not to pay some hard work how possible, is that he himself also feel that these hard work deserved, but Ting Meng such a tone, a time to make his heart's feelings difficult to understand.

Ting Meng It's ...... heartbreaking for him, right? This feeling is very special and good.

"I'm too bad ...... I can't do anything right except help you fight," is what he knew in his last life perfume, in Sui Yan wife position also useless, but he still do not want to give up this position, not just for married out, but also for Sui Yan.

Now, he just wants to marry him. No, he's married to him, and that's fine.

Ting Meng's voice was lowered, and his expression was a little more solemn than before, "But I will stay with you, as long as you still want me, I will always stay with you."

Although he is not sure if Sui Yan needs it, it is all he has to offer.

Sui Yan looked at Ting Meng seriously, with a little harshness and scrutiny in his eyes, a little frightening, Ting Meng felt it, and still looked at Sui Yan, and when he couldn't help but start to lose his apprehension, Sui Yan lifted his jaw, and gently a kiss fell on his lips, like a seal, and he answered.

"Good."

Whether Ting Meng understood what he was saying or not, he took it seriously, without any room for retraction.

"Well," Ting Meng couldn't help but smile a little when his feelings were accepted by Sui Yan, he sat up straight and patted his shoulder, "You can lean on me, I can lean on you too."

Ting Meng's height is not as tall as Sui Yan's, and his shoulders are naturally not as broad as his, but he looks at people with a sincere face, and it is not that easy to refuse, Sui Yan is still hesitant, Ting Meng reached out and pressed his head onto his shoulder.

"You rest for a while, and when you get home, I'll talk to you."

Ting Meng decided to be good to Sui Yan, not just by talking about it, but by studying it and putting it into practice.

Of course, what makes Sui Yan laugh and cry is that Ting Meng's occasional dominance is so cute that he can't stand it. For example, at this moment, although he feels awkward, he still chooses to obey Ting Meng because of her cute dominance.

He leaned against Ting Meng's slightly diaphragmatic shoulder, playing with his fingers, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up to a light smile, the state of mind is unprecedented peace of mind.

The first thing he did was to look at Ting Meng because of his sincerity and openness, unlike others, but now he really likes it, a little more than yesterday, a little more than in the morning.

Bing Zhao, who was driving in the front seat, used all his professionalism of more than ten years to not let his somewhat abnormal driving skills affect the two people in the back seat.

Whether it's Ting Meng or Sui Yan, their intimacy with each other is too surprising, but there's no denying that the atmosphere between them is beautiful, enviably beautiful.

The car stopped in front of the Yan residence, Ting Meng carefully picked up Sui Yan, seeing that his eyes were still closed, he hesitated, but intended to carry him in directly, and Sui Yan felt this intention and slowly opened his eyes.

"If you're still sleepy, I'll carry you back, I'm very strong."

That day he was restrained by Sui Yan within five moves, partly because he had not eaten enough during that time, did not sleep well, now he is still in good shape, he felt no problem carrying Sui Yan.

He thought about it and added, "It's at home, it's okay."

On the outside, in front of outsiders, it doesn't seem very nice for him to carry Sui Yan, but it's in their home, so what does it matter?

Sui Yan smiled, wrapped her arms around Ting Meng and kissed him on the cheek as a reward for Ting Meng's hard work.

"What's the point of carrying me? I'm not sick, I don't need to be carried."

Ting Meng thought and thought, then slowly nodded, agreeing and at the same time a little lost, he was so hard to find a place to be good to Sui Yan ah.

His loss came and went quickly, and after being taken off the bus by Sui Yan, his mood was clear again. They would be together every day from now on, and he was sure he could find other good things to do for Sui Yan.

The premise of being good to Sui Yan is that he can't create unnecessary trouble for Sui Yan because he is too stupid.

Ting Meng is an absolute genius in perfumery, but in addition to this and forced to practice fighting kung fu from childhood, in other aspects of mediocre more than a little bit, and even his mind have some impact, not like a toddler that does not know things, but also difficult to think like an adult that is more consistent with his current age.

His sullenness and reticence are protective colors for his own shortcomings, and it is because he has opened his heart to Sui Yan that he has exposed them without any fears.

He and Sui Yan have had a surprisingly smooth bonding process, the two of them coming hand in hand, eye catching and as Ting Meng said in the car this morning, he and Sui Yan are a good match, in terms of looks and aura.

This is something that people can see at a glance, Wan He naturally will not be unable to see, she stood at the door of the old mansion living room door, the smile on her face as they approached, little by little dissipated.

To be precise, she had been waiting for Ting Meng for a day.

She arrived at the Meng family in the morning and learned from Zejiao Feng that Ting Meng had been picked up by Sui Yan yesterday and taken to the old house.

It took a whole day for Sui Yan to bring her back, hand in hand and in love, and it was obvious that the silly Ting Meng had been charmed by his slightly scheming son.

But what does it matter, some people are born stupid, not Sui Yan a few sweet words can become smart, and silly people start crazy, make jokes, that is no scruples, that is good to see it.

Wan He saw Sui Yan and Ting Meng from afar, and Sui Yan saw her too. The gentleness on his face gradually dissipated, but he still held Ting Meng's hand.

"You're here." He nodded gently to Wan He, then looked to Ting Meng, "This is my mother."

"This is Ting Meng."

Wan He smiled and before he could say anything, Ting Meng stood up straight and shouted, "Mom!"

Realizing that he was too nervous and the volume was a little too loud, he lowered it again, "Hello."

The difference in volume between this sentence and the one before and after is so great that Wan He is confused for a while as to what Ting Meng is thinking, whether he sees her with enthusiasm or not.

"Good, good, come on in," the smile that froze on Wan He's face, once again turned soft, she side-stepped her body, and then, not only did her voice soften as she spoke, but even the way she looked at Ting Meng.

" What did Er Sui take you to do?"

Ting Meng didn't answer immediately, he looked at Sui Yan and saw him nod gently before he told Wan He.

"We got a license to get married."

He said he didn't take the marriage certificate out of his arms, and he looked at Wan He with a slightly suspicious gaze.

Wan He is smiling, but it is a fake smile, to the family also to fake smile, she must not like them, just she does not like him, it is easy to understand, he is not likeable by nature, but why she also does not like Sui Yan it, he is so so good ah.

"Oh ...... Oh?" Wan He's tone directly up, the smile is still there, but even the strong pretence of gentleness is gone, she looked at Sui Yan, eyes more angry than surprised, some have been hiding something, almost can not be tensed.

"The wedding date is set, the sooner the better." Sui Yan explained, and did not want to say more, his eyes swept to Bo Xiao in the corner of the living room , "Ten minutes to set dinner."

"Yes," Bo Xiao answered in a low voice and turned to go to the kitchen.

Sui Yan withdrew her gaze, looked at Wan He who was slightly out of shape, and said again, "Let's go back to our room and change our clothes."

Ting Meng followed Sui Yan and nodded to Wan He, then was led by Sui Yan upstairs to her room.

Wan He's burning gaze followed them until they closed the door behind them, then she withdrew her gaze and sat down on the sofa, bowing her head in silence.

Ting Meng changed his clothes, glanced at his and Sui Yan's room, and finally chose to put their marriage certificate in the bedside table, for the simple reason that he wanted to look at it from time to time to make sure it was still there, or else he wouldn't feel comfortable hiding it anywhere.

When he saw Ting Meng's relieved look, Sui Yan couldn't help but hook his lips again, he came over, rubbed Ting Meng's hair and whispered, "My relationship with her is not good, you don't need to care about what she said to you."

Sui Yan stated the facts in a flat tone, Ting Meng thought for a moment and reached out to hug Sui Yan around her waist, "I don't care, you don't care either."

He doesn't know Wan He, so why should he care what she thinks of him? The one who will really care and be hurt is probably Sui Yan.

Sui Yan lightly rubbing Ting Meng's hair hand a beat, only to continue rubbing, Ting Meng some things very slow, but also his reaction is sharp, for example, he knows more than anyone else what is hurt.

What can really stab the heart is often not a stranger, but your nearest and dearest.

Sui Yan's eyes got colder, "I didn't care long ago."

"Well," Ting Meng responded and looked up at Sui Yan, who nodded in agreement, "Yes, it's good that we don't care."

Sui Yan's hand moved to his own back and took Ting Meng's hand in his, before pulling him up and heading downstairs.

There are some things Ting Meng does not care about, but he can not not care, although the results of a thorough investigation has not yet returned, but he understands that Ting Meng can make such a sensitive injury, how will the general, some people do not care, but can not forgive.

They came down from upstairs just as Bo Xiao Wang's mother with the maids set up the dishes and Wan He was seated.

Ting Meng's gaze swept to Bo Xiao and Wang's mother who both shook their heads gently at him, and he understood what they meant after a moment.

It must be that eating with Sui Yan's mother is too constricting and unpleasant, and they are not willing to do it anymore, which is good.

This restraint is not only in Bo Xiao Wang's mother, is Sui Yan also have, of course, he is not called restraint, called indifference, unconscious indifference.

However, Ting Meng knows what it's like to be hungry, and he doesn't want Sui Yan to go hungry because of the constraint.

When he got to the table, he tried hard to eat and to give Sui Yan food.

"You work so hard every day, you need to eat more."

"Yes," Sui Yan answered softly, and then ate all the dishes Ting Meng gave him.

Ting Meng's gaze unconsciously swept to Wan He across the table, and her gaze swept back, and the two of them locked eyes.

Wan He's gaze was cold, and he and Sui Yan tried to eat as much as they could before their appetite was completely "chilled" by her gaze.

Ting Meng ate three bowls of rice and many of the dishes Sui Yan poured for him, under his influence, Sui Yan also ate an extra bowl and seemed to have a better appetite than usual.

Originally he would not have had an appetite for Wan He, but with Ting Meng on his side, he unconsciously focused most of his attention on him, and any reaction or action he took was cute in his eyes, so naturally his mood was good and his appetite followed.

When they finished eating, Wan He still had half a bowl of rice left to eat, but she didn't mean to eat much.

Ting Meng hesitated for a moment, but spoke up, "Why do you have leftover food? It's not good, you should finish it."

Wan He, who already had little appetite, was even more reluctant to eat after Ting Meng's comment.

"What are you talking about? This is in Yan's house, I can't eat, what's wrong with some leftovers?"

Ting Meng wasn't intimidated by Wan He's attitude, he thought for a moment and looked just as serious.

"Many teachers say it's not good, didn't they tell you?"

Wan He was speechless and silent, and Ting Meng took it as a tacit agreement. He looked at Sui Yan, "Let's get a puppy or a kitten in the future, so we won't be afraid of leftovers." The person who loves leftovers is Sui Yan's biological mother, which is too difficult to do, so that's the only way.

Sui Yan smiled lightly and said "Okay."

Ting Meng nodded, but remembered some of the cats and dogs in the university campus, he liked these small dogs and cats more than getting along with people, he also felt that they understood him better, and now there is Sui Yan.

"There is a pet shelter near our home, and we can go over there in a few minutes."

"Yes," Ting Meng's eyes brightened a bit at his words, he once wanted to have a cat or dog of his own, but he didn't even have his own home, how to give them a home.

But now it's different, he has Sui Yan , he has a home.