Chapter 20: Anyway, Sui Yan was the first time she was jumped on the bed.

This is not a love story, it is Ting Meng's heartfelt words, but that is what makes it so shocking.

The two people looked at each other for a long time, Sui Yan's ears were getting hot, repeatedly being provoked by Ting Meng's words, making Sui Yan a bit lost, he looked down at people, Ting Meng did not avoid, frankly look at each other, the eyes are serious, is sure, is solemn ......

This is not Ting Meng's intentional words to provoke him, but his thoughtful words that he felt he had to tell him, words that were so blunt and hot that they burned his heart.

He could not refute Ting Meng's words at all. Ting Meng was indeed what he considered to be a rare and unattainable treasure, and he was overwhelmed by his confession with such words, but he was also happy, too obviously to ignore the joy.

With a gentle push of his hand, he pulled Ting Meng into his arms and then embraced, "You're right."

He likes Ting Meng, and Ting Meng likes him.

Ting Meng's face blossomed into a smile again, he rubbed against the person, but felt that it was not enough, he explored his body, his eyes swept over Sui Yan's lips, and then kissed his cheek.

The cherry-colored lips fell on Sui Yan's instantly tense face, like a feather brushing against it, bringing a bit of Ting Meng's scent.

Sui Yan's eyes wavered and his body stiffened, at this time he should react to something, do something, but he was trapped in this soft|soft kiss, the clouds, the previous decisive and dry, at this time all away from him.

Ting Meng's eyes were still wide open, he acted rusty and new to kissing|kissing, but there was no rejection, he smiled and then leaned into Sui Yan's shoulder, "I wanted to kiss you, so I couldn't resist, will you wash your face later?"

Sui Yan pursed his lips, he was afraid that he could not wash this face, he raised his hand and touched Ting Meng's face.

Ting Meng's body is still a bit hot, Sui Yan's hand is very comfortable to touch, he can't help but rub it again.

Feeling Ting Meng's fondness, Sui Yan's hand did not leave, and only after a long time did he let go of Ting Meng, pulling him to continue walking, but the feeling of heartbeat all the way remained, and he fell faster than he ever thought possible before he was twenty-eight.

The Yan family's old house does not have a gorgeous and exquisite flower garden, only a piece of green grass, Ting Meng can not see what, only feel good view, after he wants to run and not afraid of no place.

It was getting dark, there was a white light at the edge of the grass at intervals, and it had only rained today. Sui Yan took Ting Meng around the perimeter, and seeing that it was about time, they led the people back and they walked around the first floor.

"Wang Ma Xiao Bo they live in this room, in the future I am not at home, you have something, the living room did not see people, come here to find."

"This one is a fitness room, in the future, whether the weather is good or not, you can go here to run and exercise."

The lawn outside that Ting Meng treats as ordinary grass is not simple, it is a grass field that can be used to play golf, and the area is so vast that it is beyond Ting Meng's imagination.

Of course, he does not need to think too well, that is, the Yan family Sui Yan rich again, he still eat those meals, sleep a bed, his requirements for Sui Yan has always been ridiculously low, eat and sleep well on the line.

"Later, if you want to learn anything, just talk to me, I'm free I'll teach you, and when I'm too busy, I'll have Uncle Xiao hire someone to teach."

Seeing Ting Meng touching the sword thrusting apparatus, Sui Yan just like this.

"Well," Ting Meng nodded repeatedly, he was really interested in this fitness room.

Sui Yan also took Ting Meng to the second floor, "This is my study, there are a lot of books in it, come in and get whatever you want to read later."

Ting Meng's footsteps hesitated a little before following him in the study door. He was naturally frightened of such a serious study, and became much more restrained in an instant.

"This one was my mother and father's wedding room, that one was my grandmother and grandfather's room, and the others were the unused guest rooms."

The two rooms did not open, he turned around, and Sui Yan took Ting Meng back to his room.

"You are still sick, there is no need to rush, you can get familiar with it slowly later."

Ting Meng nodded, he went to the bed to lie down by himself, he looked to Sui Yan , "You can go to work if you have something to do, I'll be fine by myself."

Sui Yan did not respond to anything and pulled the blanket for Ting Meng, he got up to move a chair to the bedside, where he still intended to work.

When Ting Meng understood Sui Yan's intention, she moved out of the way and pulled back the corner of the quilt, then eyed the person.

"I'm going to play the keyboard and it's going to be a little loud."

Ting Meng immediately shook his head at his words, "It doesn't matter, besides, I've been sleeping all day." He wanted Sui Yan to be with him at the bedside, rather than in bed, so they could be closer.

Sui Yan nodded with a little hesitation, he changed his clothes before getting into bed, he sat, Ting Meng lay on the side, Sui Yan office not long, he went from a little distance, to next to him.

Sui Yan continued to work, from time to time to look at Ting Meng, he first fiddled with the phone, and then put it aside, and soon he closed his eyes, the rules lying also turned into a side hug.

With a hand around his waist, Sui Yan was dealing with things like this for the first time, and he was a bit distracted, or maybe distracted, but Ting Meng clearly liked it, and his brow was stretched a bit, and he slept better than before.

Sui Yan helpless, he can't say love words Ting Meng, is in the initiative passion also can't compare, perhaps, he should also read more books on this.

At roughly ten o'clock, he shut down his computer and made another trip downstairs to bring the medicinal meal that Wang's mother had been simmering on a low flame.

He rubbed Ting Meng's hair, "Wake up, have some soup and go back to sleep."

Ting Meng's head moved, but he still did not wake up. Sui Yan continued to rub, and after a while, he found that he seemed to be sleeping better.

He had no choice but to half pick the person up, "Wake up."

Ting Meng hands around Sui Yan, eyes still open, voice is also slightly slurred, " Sui Yan ...... I'm awake."

"Sui Yan responded softly and continued to sit up with Ting Meng in his arms, taking the pillows on one side and putting them together.

" Sui Yan , I slept exceptionally well on the side." No nightmares, no more death ...... which is so rare, he hasn't had such a good sleep in a long time, "Thank you."

"I said these are due, no need to say thank you."

Sui Yan has become more and more accustomed to the closeness with Ting Meng, and he continues to let the hug, but ponders the possibility behind Ting Meng's "thank you".

"Then can you sleep with me in your arms all the time from now on?"

Ting Meng's voice was soft with a bit of apprehension and anticipation as he nuzzled the person, "I especially like it when you hug me."

Ting Meng, who does not know how to beat around the bush, once again froze Sui Yan. After a long time, he pressed Ting Meng's shoulder and only then got up, while Ting Meng looked at him with a puzzled look, as if asking, why he did not hug him anymore.

He reached out, and Ting Meng immediately grabbed his hand, pressed it to his cheek, and then continued to look at him.

With those eyes looking at her, Sui Yan subconsciously said, "Eat the medicine first, or it will get cold."

Ting Meng's eyes lit up when he caught sight of the soup compote on the sofa table, and he grabbed Sui Yan's hand and moved it away from his cheek, but still didn't let go, "I can smell it, it smells good."

But after he finished, his eyes swept towards Sui Yan's face again, generally speaking, eating is the most important to Ting Meng, but that question was not answered, he is still a little concerned, perhaps ...... this is a very difficult question to answer it.

" Ting Meng , you are still young, I am afraid you will regret it."

Sui Yan Fang subconsciously wanted to change this topic, not because he was not willing to hold people, but he knew himself well, whether or not there was a relationship, it was different for him, if they really went that far, later Ting Meng regrets, he would not let people go.

"I'm not small anymore," Ting Meng didn't quite understand how it came to the issue of him being small, and upon further reflection, he remembered that he was indeed smaller again right now, but not too small.

"If you don't regret it, I won't regret it either."

Sui Yan hugged him, he could sleep well, how could he regret it, he begged for it.

He lunged forward and pounced on Sui Yan, who was caught off guard, on the bed, "Sui Yan, you don't want to hug me, so can I hug you?"

This is not a hug, he did this is clearly a hungry tiger pouncing on the food.

Ting Meng's words are soft but her behavior is quite domineering. Anyway, Sui Yan was the first time she was jumped on the bed.