In the morning, when Meng Zhen woke up, Yan Sui was still asleep. He looked at people for a long time. When Yan Sui was about to wake up, his hands on his chest opened slowly and moved up and down again. \n
In fact, he wanted to feel it last night, but he was shrouded in shyness at that time, so he didn’t mean to speak, let alone practice.
Meng Fu was soon arrested. His hand was covered in his chest by Yan Sui, and his whole body froze. After a long time, he blinked his eyes. Then he felt that the heart of his hand belonged to Yan Sui’s fresh and powerful heartbeat again and again. This feeling was magical, but he was still very embarrassed to be caught.
Meng raised his body, a good morning kiss fell on Yan Sui’s forehead, “good morning, Yan Sui.”
He said he took his hand, did not pull out, shift attention did not turn to success.
“How does it feel?”
Yan Sui let go of his hand and pinched the tender flesh of his cheek.
Meng Bi blinked his eyes and said truthfully, “very good Touch. ”
He did not touch others, but all his feelings told him that he did not reject Yan Sui and even liked him more and more.
He said and then stretched out his hand to touch several times, and then confirmed to Yan Sui, “you are my people, I can touch, right?”
“Well,” Yan Sui answered, and there was more helplessness between his eyebrows. He was afraid that it would be difficult for him to understand the hardships of patience. He always took the liberty to raise the limit of his patience.
After a while, Yan Sui didn’t go back upstairs to change clothes and go to the company. He went to the sofa and sat down. Then he reached for Meng Bi, who was holding the wool ball.
“I asked Gu Lang to help organize a party. All of them were from my circle of friends. The party was held at the seaside in the western suburb. We started at about two o’clock in the afternoon. If you like, we’ll stay one night. You don’t like us to come back early.”
When Yan Sui talks, Meng Yan looks at him. When Yan Sui finishes, Meng Yan thinks a little before nodding.
“I’ll take maoqiu and rhubarb to the shelter in a moment.”
He still remembered that Zhen Han said that he would take maoqiu and rhubarb back to the clinic every three days. Today is their third day in Yan’s house.
Yan Sui still holding him did not get up, Meng Yi again way, “I remember the way, you are busy with your go.”
In fact, Yan Sui thinks it’s good to call Zhen Han, but Meng’s temperament doesn’t seem to like troubling others. That day, Li Yi came to see him in the early morning. He had to say thank you.
“OK, but I can’t rest assured until Zhao Bing follows you.”
Meng Yi nodded obediently, though he felt it was not particularly necessary, he did not refuse Yan Sui’s good intentions.
Yan Sui sat with Meng for a while. He got up and went upstairs, but he didn’t go to the company. Instead, he went to the study, where he worked this morning. \n
It wasn’t long before Wang Feng arrived.
“Arrange the schedule. I’ll spare seven days after the wedding.”
Wang Feng had no idea that Yan Sui would have to spare seven days, but he still nodded, “yes.”
He is still thinking, Yan Sui gave him the answer himself.
“Do you think it’s better to travel at home or abroad?”
When Wang Feng heard the speech, a row of ellipsis were extended wirelessly. What kind of travel is this? This time is clearly a honeymoon trip. I never thought Yan Sui would catch up with such fashion.
“There are also places with good scenery in China, but in terms of freedom, it’s better to be abroad, or Do you want to ask Mr. Meng? ”
Yan Sui pondered for a while, Yang raised his hand and asked Wang Feng to arrange his schedule first.
He thought that it was unnecessary to ask Meng Fu such a question. Except for Donglin Town, he was afraid that he had not played through Haicheng. There was no difference between domestic and foreign countries.
However, the significance of honeymoon travel is always different. You need to be careful. Meng Yi likes it. In the future, he can often take him out to play.
Of course, it’s not that he suddenly changed from an antique to a romantic. He went to see the psychologist introduced by Li Yi and talked with him for nearly two hours before he arrived at the company yesterday morning.
Even the doctor also said that Meng’s condition could not be in a hurry, but it was always good to take him out for a walk, broaden his horizons and relax his mood.
Yan Sui thinks about it for a while, and the word “honeymoon travel” comes out, but seven days free also means that he will be very busy before and after the trip.
In this way, he did not have to accompany Meng Yi to take two little guys to the shelter.
Zhen Han has a good business in this pet hospital. The beauty department has no spare time from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m.
However, han’er is not responsible for making an appointment with zhen’er at the front desk.
“Your sister-in-law will be here in a moment.”
After Yan Sui’s news, another message came immediately.”Take care of your hands.”
Zhen Han stares at the two messages for a long time, and then laughs.
Laughter with the Yan Family unique cold, passing by his sofa throne two male nurses scalp slightly tight, a little scared.
At this early stage, no one should be dead to touch the president’s things. \nHe didn’t wait long. Meng Yi held a hairball in one hand and rhubarb in the other, followed by a tall and strong Zhao Bing in black.
“Do you have an appointment?” One of the little girls at the front desk asked Meng Yi with a smile. He came with the cat and the dog, and what to do was very good to guess.
Meng shook her head and swept her eyes around. “I’m looking for Zhen Han. I’m his cousin.”
“Cousin…” The voice of the little girl at the front desk can’t be controlled. It’s weird Even now that male to male intermarriage is recognized by law, few men will call themselves so seriously. What’s more, Meng Zhen looks really small and doesn’t look like a married person at all.
Meng Zhen is not good at talking to people, especially “sister”. Their emotions are easy to get excited, as if he said something terrible. But he was right. Zhen Han is Yan Sui’s cousin, and he is also his cousin.
“Is it there?” He asked hesitantly.
“I’m here. My sister-in-law is coming. Come in,” Zhen Han saw Meng Fuli from the window of the reception area. Even if Yan Sui didn’t send those two messages, he couldn’t have slighted him. He raised his hand to the little sister at the front desk, which meant that Meng Fu had come to entertain him.
Meng Zhen breathes a sigh of relief and nods to keep up with Zhen Han.
Then there are a series of tests on hairballs and rhubarb. Zhen Han is definitely a professional pet doctor. She is very good at dealing with cats and dogs. However, some places still need help. Originally, he wanted to let nurses in, but Meng did a good job, so he didn’t bark.
“They like you.”
“Well, I like them, too.”
Meng Jian reached out and rubbed some dangerously rhubarb. Rhubarb rubbed Meng’s hand and enjoyed his touch.
“Its wound is getting better, and it will heal in about a month.”
Zhen Han said and looked at the wool ball in the cage beside Meng’s feet, “the wool ball will be slower, estimated to take two or three months.”
Even he couldn’t figure out how Meng Xuan named this kitten fur ball. Was it his expectation for the future, growing a lot of fur and eating into a ball? Don’t say, Meng Zhen really thinks so.
Meng Yan smelled speech and nodded seriously, “I know, we are not in a hurry, we can do well.”
When Zhen Han heard this, his mouth was tickled, which was a kind of smile. As a doctor, some aspects were interlinked. When he saw Meng Fu for the first time, he felt that there was something wrong with him. It was not that he had ulterior motives or threatened Yan Sui, but that he was not healthy.
This kind of problem can be big or small, originally he was quite concerned about Yan Sui, but after two contacts, it was he who made a fuss.
It’s not an intolerable problem that Meng can communicate with people normally, and he only shows a little aloofness to the outside world, and occasionally slows down one or two shots.
Meng Zhen takes Rhubarb from his small bed, puts a rope on him, comforts him, and then takes the hairball out of the cage. He stands up straight and looks at Zhen Han, “thank you.” \n\nOf course, the fact is quite different from what he said. Yan Sui beat people to teach a few troublemakers a lesson, and sometimes he works with their family members to rectify the situation. If he doesn’t lose his temper, he can’t describe his cruelty.
As time goes on, few of them are not afraid of Yan Sui, especially after others are less and less fond of laughing. Every time he meets, he is a veritable refrigerator. He is working with his back on the nuclear power plant. His power is amazing.
I don’t know if he can be a little bit less evil.
Seeing Yan Sui, Meng fan doesn’t want to listen to Zhen Han either. He speeds up his pace to send rhubarb back to his dog’s nest and puts the fur ball on the sofa. He wants to get up and go upstairs to find Yan Sui. The person he is looking for is already down the stairs.
“We’re back.” Meng Yan Sui and so on, immediately put his hand out.
“Well,” said Yan Sui, rubbing Meng’s hair, “it’s hard.”
“It’s not hard,” Meng Zhen shook his head. He has been rubbed by Yan Sui’s arms and completely forgot Zhen Han who came back with him all the way.
Zhen Han is not really so blind. Far away from the window, he receives Yan Sui’s warning. He sits on the sofa with his back to them and rolls the cat. When Meng Zhen and Yan Sui are close enough, they come together, and he speaks.
“I’ll take a meal and come back later.”
“Wang Ma, don’t forget my rice, I want to eat braised chicken wings.”
He said, “have you eaten it? Wang Ma’s specialty is good. ”
Meng took a look at him, then turned to look at the smiling Wang Ma, and then gently shook his head, “no, but Wang Ma’s eggplant is also delicious.”
There’s something to say when eating food. Zhen Han has eaten all kinds of Chinese and foreign food. Speaking of eggplant, he knows seven or eight cooking methods. For a while, he is eloquent, and Meng Fu’s eyes are more and more bright and greedy.
Yan Sui glides over Zhen Han with a little cold eyes. In the gap between their talks, he rubs Meng Xuan’s hand and asks in a low voice, “are you watching TV here or going to the study to accompany me?”
When Meng Wen Yan hears the speech, he doesn’t care to discuss food with Zhen Han. He looks up at Yan Sui and says, “of course I’ll accompany you. I’m afraid I’ll disturb you.”
“Can’t,” Yan Sui Mou light eases a little bit, then he led the person away.
What does Zhen Han want to test like this? Can Yan Sui know?
However, he and Meng Yu’s progress was much faster than they, and even he himself had expected, which was totally unexpected. He didn’t want to hide his mind that Meng Yu was deliberately occupied to speak.
Zhen Han raised her face for a long time in her forties and fifties. Suddenly, she laughed again, and the voice of “Hey, hey, hey” continued in the living room.
In his lifetime, he could actually see Yan Sui’s jealous appearance. Well, he could send out another circle of friends.