Chapter 39: What she gave to Ting Meng in the past, Sui Yan gives back to her twice as much now.

Ting Meng in the end remembered that he was going to be a relative, that is, nibbling also did not use much strength, wet, not up, but down the kiss, not long, he nibbled to Sui Yan's neck throat knot, nibbled, and licked.

"Ting Meng ......" Sui Yan low call a, tone is still not heavy, but has brought some warning flavor, arm gradually tightened, by Ting Meng tease now, Sui Yan heart of fire has long been burning.

However, the usual Ting Meng may not even hear it, at this time it is even more needless to say, while he is a random relative, while hand propped up on the bed, the other hand is rubbing the muscle of Sui Yan's arm, " Sui Yan good, we do not fight."

Sui Yan's patience was taken as a prelude to a fight by Ting Meng, who also kindly advised people.

He said his lips finally left Sui Yan's neck, but those places clearly left some light and heavy hickeys, he took Sui Yan's face in his hands and slowly came to the corner of his mouth, touched it, licked it, and then smelled it again.

"You are Sui Yan , I can smell it."

Ting Meng said proudly, then he released the restraint on Sui Yan and crouched to the side of his neck, "Good boy, let's sleep."

So Ting Meng's kissing ended here, and Sui Yan was on fire, so he had to go to bed.

Sui Yan took a deep breath, a hand supported the bed, and then a force, the two people's posture immediately changed, "Sleep?"

Sui Yan did not wait for Ting Meng to answer anything, he lowered his head and kissed Ting Meng's lips, not Ting Meng kind of touching and rubbing, licking and nibbling kiss, but a dominant and passionate kiss that does not allow people to retreat, and naturally does not allow people to sleep.

Ting Meng, who had already closed his eyes, slowly opened them again, the corners of his mouth hooked, sleepy eyes, but still responded to Sui Yan's kiss, the taste of wine in their mouths mixed together, the intoxicating feeling spread throughout the body, smoky, fluttering.

Sui Yan's kiss left Ting Meng's lips and fell to his neck again, and the button that had been undone once was undone more easily this time.

......

Ting Meng closed his eyes and pondered for a while before he was sure, it was joy, he felt joy to make Sui Yan happy, he felt joy to do something for Sui Yan, he was joyful.

" Sui Yan , I like you."

Ting Meng withdrew his hand and then murmured this in his ear, a phrase that made him feel a little more like Sui Yan every time he said it.

The intoxicating words of love, coupled with the overly emotional mutual support of the party, Sui Yan froze for a while before replying to Ting Meng's words, "I like you too."

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" Ting Meng, I'll wait for you to grow up."

Sui Yan pulled Ting Meng's arm away and sat up and got off the bed first. He went to the bathroom for a while and came out again to the bed before picking her up in a hug.

Ting Meng had been drinking and sweating, so it would not be comfortable to sleep like this. Sui Yan carried him to the bathroom to give him a hot bath.

There is a double bathtub in the bathroom, usually he and Ting Meng prefer to shower, the bathtub is rarely used, at this time used to give a drunken person a bath, but it is useful.

The warm water wrapped around his body, Ting Meng frowned uneasily, before he opened his eyes, Sui Yan's hand patted his back, "I'll take you to take a bath, don't be afraid."

Ting Meng slowly opened his eyes, stared at Sui Yan for a long time, nodded his head, then closed his eyes again and leaned into Sui Yan's arms, after which he didn't wake up no matter what Sui Yan did.

It was the first time Sui Yan carried such a big boy in the bath, and he did as well as he could, but he couldn't help but lose focus in the process. Ting Meng didn't fall and didn't touch under his care, and he himself got a hot sweat.

The white bath towel wrapped around the person, he carried Ting Meng back to the room, dried him, changed into pajamas, covered with a quilt, Sui Yan long breath of relief, watching Ting Meng still sleeping peacefully, his face was a faint smile, a sense of achievement inexplicable.

He stared at the person for a while, went back to the bathroom to clean himself up, and then came back to the room, where he sat on the edge of the bed to look at the person again.

In fact, Sui Yan himself does not quite understand what it means to look at people like this, but Ting Meng is in his sight, he wants to look like this, his eyes and heart are overflowing with tenderness that he himself does not know the depth of.

Sui Yan looked at the phone on the bedside table, it was already eleven o'clock, he took Ting Meng back upstairs, and two hours had passed. He hooked his lips and smiled helplessly, then leaned down and dropped a light kiss on Ting Meng's forehead, "You sleep first, I'll be back later."

His lips lifted slightly and did not leave like that, landing again on Ting Meng's slightly warmer lips, lingering a little longer than before.

"Good night."

Sui Yan came out of the room already changed back into his daily black suit, only Bing Zhao was guarding outside their door, he saw Sui Yan coming out and took a step back, waiting for Sui Yan's command.

"Lead the way."

Bing Zhao nodded and walked ahead.

The ball in the living room downstairs is not quite over yet, but Sui Yan has no intention of going back.

Tomorrow he will take Ting Meng away for a week, and there are things that should be asked, sooner rather than later, so that Sui Yan will be able to come out of the room, rather than sleep with a clean and fragrant person in his arms.

The door of the room next to Sui Yan's study opened, but there was still a steeper wooden staircase, they went down to the first floor, and continued down to the basement, where a light came on.

The space underneath the Yan residence was quite large, and after walking for a while, they arrived at the room with a bodyguard guarding it.

"Open up." Sui Yan face warm color after he said this completely scattered a clean, that eyes gradually more cold frost.

"Yes," the bodyguard nodded and turned around, entering the code before opening the door.

It was dark inside without any light coming in. Bing Zhao outside pressed the light on and the person inside closed his eyes and squinted for a while before he could see Sui Yan sitting on the only chair in the room, and behind him stood Bing Zhao, who was as tall as a god.

"Grandson-in-law ......" Fengjiao Wu's voice trembled, she was locked in this dark room for not even half a day, but in her perception it had been several days long, her description had aged a lot more than before, her lips turned white, looking at Sui Yan She wanted to seize, but did not dare to seize.

Sui Yan's eyes fell on her from the moment she entered the room, and after a careful examination, she did not find any resemblance to Ting Meng, not with her eyes, not with her nose, not with her lips ....... There is no resemblance between their facial features.

Sui Yan thought of the Meng family again, Ting Meng and Meng family generation of those children also have no special resemblance, of course, this is only after he looked at, suddenly have a feeling.

" Has Meixuan Yu contacted you over the years?" Meixuan Yu is no other than the biological mother of Ting Meng, the daughter of Fengjiao Wu.

"That dead girl stole my money and ran away, leaving me with a grandson, who died long ago."

Fengjiao Wu has no idea about the Yan family and the gentry in Sea City, probably in her opinion, having endless money is their label, and all sorts of nonsense comes out of her mouth, really thinking Sui Yan doesn't know anything.

Fengjiao Wu is like this, but his Ting Meng is the most honest, if he does not want to reply, he will only be silent, not lying.

But the better Ting Meng's nature is, the more anger one feels for what happened to him, to the Meng family, to Ting Meng's birth mother, and to Fengjiao Wu, who is right in front of him.

"I think she either died, or went abroad, otherwise know Ting Meng developed, she can still not ...... come." This is the voice of her own heart, she smiled slightly vainly, want to go forward some, but Sui Yan's gaze swept over, she subconsciously did not dare to move.

" Meng family How did they find you back then? How did they talk to you?"

Sui Yan's posture remained the same, but his tone was a little slower, he said, "Say exactly what Meng family can give you, I will only give you more than them."

Fengjiao Wu paused, the perfunctory look changed instantly, her eyes rolled, and thought for a while before saying, "That day was May 20th, I lost playing horse hanging, and on the way back, a tall, thin man stopped me."

She then thought that the man was to rob the money and robbery, good is alert, but did not expect him to come to her to send money, "he told me that the dead girl gave birth to a son, lost in Orphanage to now have seven or eight years, they call me once a year, I pick him back to raise."

"The first time I heard the name, I thought it was a girl, but what I saw when I arrived at Orphanage was a beautiful boy, but unfortunately it was a silly ......" Fengjiao Wu hastily bit her lip, almost saying those words she used to say about Ting Meng's words came out.

Sui Yan's eyes narrowed, not bothering to correct someone who had never loved Ting Meng, he frowned and said, "May 20th, isn't that Ting Meng's birthday?"

The only difference between Ting Meng's old and new ID cards is the year, and he always thought Ting Meng's birthday was this day.

But how could it be that Fengjiao Wu found out about Ting Meng's existence on his birthday and went to pick him up?

Fengjiao Wu slightly embarrassed to bow her head, but then she justified up, "that dead girl in which nook and corner of the birth, who knows, said it was just born two or three days, but who knows whether it is two days, or three days ah."

"February or December which day to ...... alas, where I remember, to be on the account, I will pick a day that I remember."

Fengjiao Wu couldn't forget it even if she wanted to. She thought it was a good idea to give Ting Meng her birthday on that day.

A maternal grandmother is not responsible to such an extent, but also breathtaking.

"So is Ting Meng seventeen, or is she eighteen?" Sui Yan's voice was a little lower, and the cold light in her eyes was a little more intense.

Fengjiao Wu was silent again in response to Sui Yan's question, but she hadn't paid much attention to Ting Meng, she must have heard it once or twice at Orphanage, but as time passed, she forgot about it.

So Ting Meng may have come of age last year, or Sui Yan may have to wait a few more months.

"He was so thin at that time, just like a little five or six year old doll, that it felt too big to say he was seven years old."

Fengjiao Wu had a rare moment of weakness, remembering the first time she met Ting Meng, holding a fat old cat in her hands, sitting in the far corner of the room, she talked to him for a while, but he didn't pay any attention to her from the beginning to the end.

The people in the Orphanage didn't like Ting Meng much either. They pointed her out to someone and said a few words, but no one came out to see them off until she took the sleeping Ting Meng away.

The place was so eerie and strange that she didn't want to stay, but after she took Ting Meng away, she did what she promised the Meng family.

Sui Yan's fingers gently tapped on the armrest of the chair, the topic was even over, but it was absolutely necessary for him to go over it again.

The Orphanage where Ting Meng had been staying closed a year after he left, and the children there were moved to a nearby orphanage and Orphanage, leaving behind some of the paperwork from the past.

The people who used to work in it are scattered all over the place, and it will take some time to find them all and to remind them of Ting Meng, but it won't take long with the efficiency of others.

However, the Meng family should have identified Ting Meng, but now they can't even determine Ting Meng's exact birth date and month.

Is Ting Meng really the child of the Meng family? Although it was a bit arbitrary to suspect so, Sui Yan still put a question mark in her heart.

Once the investigation began to find a lot of things to follow, which also includes Meixuan Yu and Yide Meng's entanglement, which was a big deal at the time, even he has a slight impression.

Fengjiao Wu didn't dare to be silent when Sui Yan suddenly fell silent. She continued, "Our Iris loves cats and dogs, and often fights with the neighborhood kids over them.

Fengjiao Wu said sourly, but it seems that whatever she said, she had to feel weak under Sui Yan's gaze for a while, weak because she did treat Ting Meng badly.

" Ting Meng was eleven years old when he got sick before and after, you also tell me carefully."

Fengjiao Wu's eyes suddenly widened a bit, and she speculated in her heart, not that she didn't mind saying it, but she was afraid that if Sui Yan heard it, she wouldn't be willing to give what she had promised her before.

Sui Yan saw through Fengjiao Wu's mind at a glance, he leaned forward slightly and met Fengjiao Wu's eyes, "Honestly, five million for you, the additional condition is that you have to leave the country."

"Five ...... five million ......" Meng family all these years counted only gave her 700,000 to 800,000, less than a million, Sui Yan a hand to give her five million, she The lips trembled, then nodded with determination.

Eastwood Town she would not have been able to stay, with the money to go abroad, what is the big deal to hire an interpreter.

From eleven o'clock to two o'clock at night, three hours later, Sui Yan knew more specifically from Fengjiao Wu's words what Ting Meng's seven years had been like.

Hunger, cursing, rejection, injury ...... and persecution from his only relatives united with outsiders.

The dog and the cat have been raised for seven years, but Fengjiao Wu, faced with the lure of money, sold Ting Meng. She doesn't ask why someone would want to do such harm to a child, she only sees what she wants, she is ugly not only in appearance, but also in her soul, which is beyond redemption.

"Add another five million, and don't let her escape until she's seventy!"

Sui Yan said this to Bing Zhao as he was walking out of the basement.

The five million that was supposedly given to Fengjiao Wu, plus what Sui Yan is now adding, won't even land in her hands, but it is money that will be spent for her, money that will send her to a convent abroad, a place that Fengjiao Wu will never leave until she is 70 years old after that.

The foreign country is not as simple as Fengjiao Wu thought, she can't speak the language, she has no money, and she can't escape from the convent.

The party was over at 2:00 a.m. The guests felt that Sui Yan was in a bit of a hurry to bring people back to their rooms, but it was understandable for a wedding night. The atmosphere would only be better with Lang Gu, who loves to have fun, in addition to how Sui Yan acts, even Wan He is not in charge, not to mention them, who are not very related.

The day is over, the guests have left, the living room is still being cleaned up by the maids, Wang's mother has asked Xiao Bo to go to bed, but he and Han Zhen are still talking on the sofa which has just been restored to its original state, as for Manjia Yan and Wan He, they both went back to sleep around one o'clock.