Chapter 56: "Sui Yan , it's not dark yet ......"

Ting Meng thought about it and said, "You don't have to take me into account, under normal circumstances, he can't beat me."

Sui Yan smiled and remembered Ting Meng's skill at the beach party, his eyebrows raised, he nodded gently, he knew Ting Meng was not as easy to bully as it seemed, when it was time to fight back, he would not be soft.

For example, Ting Meng did not want to be patient, his inner boundaries were always clear.

Sui Yan raised his hand and stroked Ting Meng's cheek, then covered his eyes and took him into his arms again.

"Go to sleep if you're sleepy, I'll call you when you get there."

"Ting Meng answered softly, the corners of her mouth curved, and then literally slept against Sui Yan until she reached her destination.

Instead of going back to the office, they drove to the countryside. After almost two hours of driving, their car finally stopped in front of a small village where Mingya Yan and Bing Zhao got out first, and Sui Yan woke up Ting Meng before getting down again.

"There are many flower farmers here, so let's examine and see."

Sui Yan held Ting Meng and then explained to Mingya Yan, but that's not what he actually wanted to bring Mingya Yan to see.

Ting was still a little confused, smelling the flowers, he gradually came to his senses.

After negotiating with the flower farmer, Ting Meng took the scissors and Sui Yan helped him carry the basket, and they walked towards the flower field.

Mingya Yan chatted with the flower farmers outside, Sui Yan and Ting Meng went inside, Ting Meng picked the flowers and picked them up, Sui Yan followed behind him silently, but in fact he was really dizzy from the fragrance, while Ting Meng seemed unaffected.

He picked them quickly, walked through several flower sheds, picked some of different kinds, and returned to the tea house where the flower farmer usually rested, Ting Meng bundled them up again, there were many flowers, Ting Meng bundled them into three bunches, that is, Bing Zhao also had a share.

"Do you guys like it?" Ting Meng put the bouquet on the table in front of each person, he sat back down, picked up the cup of tea and drank it. Sui Yan, Mingya Yan and Bing Zhao all stared for a moment before picking up the flowers in front of them and smelling them.

Sui Yan is stunned because Ting Meng's exclusive right to choose flowers for him is suddenly gone, while Mingya Yan and Bing Zhao receive flowers for the first time in their lives, or from someone with a special status.

However, these three people are considered to have seen the world, stunned for a moment, there is no other strange manifestations.

Each picked up the bouquet and smelled it, then they fell into a short silence, they are not professional fragrance tasters, other questions can not be answered, but Ting Meng asked them whether they like it, so purely subjective, it is much better to answer.

"I like it," Sui Yan said as she put the flowers back on the table, then reached over and took Ting Meng's hand in hers.

Ting Meng smiled at his words and then looked at Mingya Yan and Bing Zhao. Sui Yan's answer, he knew in F, but Mingya Yan and Bing Zhao were not. Ting Meng knew that it was hard to make people who didn't like fragrances feel and like them the first time.

"The scent is special, I can't say, but I think it's better than the average floral scent."

Mingya Yan birthday also received a gift of perfume, he used less, but in terms of feeling and taste, he is not bad, their daily gatherings, from the smell of others naturally will not be less, the days are long, the taste for perfume is natural.

Mingya Yan nodded when she said this, "Like it."

Bing Zhao usually speaks little, Ting Meng looked over and he nodded along, "I think so too."

He was taking Mingya Yan's words and using them, so he didn't have to bother thinking about anything else. Mingya Yan swept him a glance, and he stiffened the corners of his mouth, smiling a little hard.

Ting Meng heard a gaze shift, moved back to Mingya Yan, thinking for a moment before he said, "You take the flowers away, at night and tomorrow morning, you smell more, and then tell me the answer."

"Okay," Mingya Yan responded, and then picked up the bouquet, smelling and feeling it from time to time.

Sui Yan picked at the scar on Ting Meng's hand and finally pulled his eyes back, Ting Meng looked at Sui Yan and waited for him to speak.

"Let's stay overnight and go back," Sui Yan saw that Ting Meng didn't have any objection, he looked at Bing Zhao, "You send Ya Ming back and pick us up tomorrow at noon."

Obviously Bing Zhao also just know Sui Yan this meaning, he nodded, Mingya Yan also no comment, suddenly asked him to stay, he will be inconvenient, and he also does not have a hobby as a light bulb.

He and Bing Zhao saw that the time was already more than 3 p.m. It would take them at least two hours to get back to the city, so they didn't delay.

When they left, they didn't forget to take the flowers with them. Although Bing Zhao was a pale face, it was clear that he was happy to receive flowers from Ting Meng.

They walked out of the tea house before Ting Meng withdrew her gaze and looked at Sui Yan, "What are we staying for?"

The two of them were the only ones in the teahouse, so Sui Yan didn't control his behavior anymore. He got up and sat beside Ting Meng, then pulled her into his arms and bit Ting Meng's earlobe with one mouth, grinding his teeth gently.

Ting Meng endured the alienation on his ears and did not dare to struggle more, only he had more doubts in his mind.

" Sui Yan , it's not dark yet ...... "And the windows around this tea house are open, that door is still unlocked, someone may come in at any time.

Sui Yan's teeth grinding action stopped, Ting Meng thought he was right, he gently patted Sui Yan's back, "Good boy, you bear with it."

But Sui Yan really can't stand it, Ting Meng's earlobe is being held, the strong feeling brought by the □, instantly makes him tingle from the top of his head to the tip of his toes.

However, Ting Meng still dare not move much, his face is red, but he is afraid to move, he is afraid that he moves more, Sui Yan more and more difficult to hold back. But this is really not a place for them to be intimate.

Sui Yan has bullied Ting Meng's earlobe enough before releasing him a bit, but Ting Meng is still trapped in his arms, opening her eyes to look at people, a circle of physical water mist in her eyes, like a peach blossom moistened by spring rain, watery and beautiful.

Sui Yan's kiss fell again, landing on Ting Meng's suddenly covered eyelashes, and then brushing the corners of his eyes, gently sucking away the crystals, Ting Meng's cheeks reddened even more in the light of his eyes, but he just felt shy again, and never rejected his closeness.

Ting Meng's heart is very understandable, Sui Yan does not care, he can also do not care, Sui Yan do what, he may not understand, also may not help, but he will certainly accompany, he will always choose and Sui Yan the same position.

Understanding this, Sui Yan want to let go of Ting Meng, it is really a little difficult, he would like to kiss his lips, but did not dare to fall, otherwise it should really can not help, their foreheads against each other, Sui Yan mouth held some helpless smile.

Ting Meng opened his eyes and saw this faint smile, he still shrank obediently, another moment passed before he asked, "Is it ready?"

Sui Yan heard the corner of the mouth of the helpless more intense a little, he rubbed Ting Meng's hair, a hand to hold people tightly in the arms, he whispered, "can not be good."

A man living to twenty-eight years old, to achieve no relationship, and no intimate contact with anyone, the world is not without, but in the noble circle of Haicheng this is absolutely rare, quite strange existence. But Sui Yan is.

It's hard to explain, except for the sexism. Lang Gu has said so, and Sui Yan herself feels the same way. But after meeting Ting Meng, it is no longer the case, Ting Meng party misunderstood, but in fact, it is not a misunderstanding.

He ate a little jealousy, through the seizure will be bullied a little, then bullying out of the feeling, so, he is not good.

This is obviously a frustrating statement, but Sui Yan said it with a warm and coddling feeling, and Ting Meng's already burning ears burned even more.

He pondered for a moment, leaned his head to the nape of Sui Yan's neck, and then said in a very low voice, "So ...... we find a place where no one is around?" Other than that there seems to be no other solution.

When it comes to indulging people, Ting Meng is actually no less than Sui Yan, who would like to discipline himself and control others, while Ting Meng is purely willing to give Sui Yan whatever he wants, and sometimes, he even deliberately wants to make people happy.

Sui Yan didn't say anything else, and he just held Ting Meng for a while before releasing him a bit.

He looked at Ting Meng's still red earlobe, slowly raised his hand to rub it, the afterglow swept to the flowers on the table, his tone slightly serious two points, "today then forget, from now on, except me, you can not give flowers to anyone again, remember well."

Ting Meng sniffing silent for a while, he has not opened his mouth should what, both cheeks are burning up, the original party is he misunderstood, or misunderstood big kind of misunderstanding.

He nodded haphazardly, "Hmm."

Sui Yan smiled and came over and gave him a kiss on both cheeks.

"There's a resort near here, let's stay the night and go back."

In the past two months, except for their honeymoon trip abroad, he did not take Ting Meng to play on purpose, and today, when he had time to come, he wanted to make Ting Meng happier.

Ting Meng, still caught up in the shame of her big misunderstanding, nodded again.

Sui Yan picked up the bouquet and then took Ting Meng's hand, "We have to go ask for directions first."

Ting Meng grabbed Sui Yan's hand before nodding again.

His good and shy appearance was so cute that in another place Sui Yan would have wanted to turn Ting Meng's misunderstanding into reality, but now he could only lead him out of the tea house with a little regret and ask someone for directions, and they headed to the resort on foot.

It was still a little hot at this time of year, but it was not unbearable to pick up a place with shade and a mountain breeze blowing.

"You guys are from the city?"

When Sui Yan asked for directions, he was overheard by a teenage boy who followed them for a while, and when he saw that they were not hurrying, he came up to talk too.

He swept his gaze over, but chose Sui Yan to open his mouth to ask questions, perhaps because Sui Yan looks more like a city dweller than Ting Meng.

"Yes," Sui Yan responded as he looked to the young teenager and asked the same question, "Why aren't you in class at this time of day?"

The teenager frowned and didn't seem to like the topic much, but still told the truth, "I skipped class."

"School is no fun, I want to go to the city ...... I want to make money."

It seems that because Sui Yan and Ting Meng are from the outside, he has a greater desire to talk about it.

Sui Yan and Ting Meng still did not speak up, the young teenager continued, "My parents are divorced, my father left a few years ago, he does not care about me, nor does he care about my grandfather."

Sui Yan looked over and he frowned again, "Don't talk to me about reading to get out of the big picture, Mr. Li didn't know how many times he said to me, but I can slowly get out of the head, how can my master wait."

"What's your name?" Ting Meng waved back at him, and the teenager looked at Ting Meng and then Sui Yan with a little caution before taking a few steps closer.

"This is Li Jia Village, and my name is Lan Li."

He said and puffed out his chest, "You don't have to pity me, you guys just tell me what's the most profitable in town."

"You go to the resort this road to go, there is still to go an hour, but I know the shortcut, I will take you, and then you tell me the answer." He said looking at the sky, "My master said that at most half an hour it will be a thunderstorm, there is nothing to hide from the rain this way."

This Lan Li really has a few smart, dark yellow look some, people still have a few backbone.

"You lead the way."

Sui Yan opened his mouth, but Lan Li had no idea how much his opening would mean to him and his grandfather.

Lan Li sniffed and ran ahead of them, and he didn't chase after his answer now, he found the way and brought it to them.

"You city people don't understand our weather here, it rains when it says it rains, what weather forecast, wait until it rains, it tells you it's going to rain."

Lan Li's trolling is full of points, and Ting Meng is also amused by him.

"Your grandfather was great."

"That's right," Lan Li kissed his grandfather, his chest puffed out, and he looked like a teenager.

"Does your family grow flowers too?" Ting Meng heard Sui Yan say that most of the people in this area were flower farmers, and the probability that Lan Li's family was one was high.

Lan Li took a look at the flowers on Sui Yan's hand and shook his head gently, "My grandfather planted them before he got sick, but then he got sick and couldn't plant them."

He said and looked at his hands, "I don't understand, and Master won't let me learn, our family land is rented out."

The two of them live on the land rent, barely enough to feed themselves, but to see a doctor and take medicine, the money is not enough, and the old man's mind is on his grandchildren, he more or less wants to make plans for Lan Li's future.

Sui Yan took off her coat and put it over Ting Meng's head, who in turn put it over Lan Li's head.

"You can't get sick when your grandfather is sick."

Ting Meng said and also took off his jacket, then waved to Sui Yan, "Let's join."

"Okay," Sui Yan nodded, wrapping one arm around Ting Meng and the other around Lan Li's hand as the three of them ran together toward the resort.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the whole world is covered in a curtain of rain, leather shoes on the ground are gradually up a water splash, about a kilometer of road, the three of them were all drenched a cold.

But still thanks to Lan Li, the difference between a ten-minute shower and a half-hour shower is still significant.