Chapter 17

Meng Zhen looks at Uncle Wen's back, and finds that his reaction is too much. He lowers his head to get out of Yan Sui's arms, only to find that he is still holding him tight.

"How did you come?"

"Are you sick?"

The voices of the two men almost overlap. Yan Sui does not wait for Meng Bi to answer. He takes people and continues to walk to Meng's room, and Meng Yan is also taken. Originally, he doesn't think that his illness is a big deal, but Yan Sui's serious appearance makes him feel that he should have done something wrong.

"When I ran in the morning, I got a bit of rain. I'll just sleep."

But in fact, he has not only had a sleep, too bad sleep condition, can not achieve the rest effect he wants, on the contrary, it makes his state worse. However, Meng Shen has no such self-consciousness, he has not found that he is not the same as his 17-8-year-old.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Sui takes Meng Bi to sit down on the sofa in front of the bed, and then frowns and asks.

"Yes, you sent them. I ate them all." Even though he couldn't eat some, he ate all of them.

"Well," Yan Sui's expression slightly eased, he continued to ask, "did you take the medicine?"

This time Meng Yi was silent. If Meng Qi asked him this, he would not answer, but Yan Sui asked him, and he didn't want to lie to him.

"I can't take medicine," Meng's low eyes showed a little panic, he grabbed Yan Sui's clothes hand, quietly clenched, "I can't help eating a lot of..."

Yan Sui's expression is stunned, even his body is very stiff at this moment, but only for a moment, Meng Fu doesn't notice, he returns to normal, he continues to hold Meng's waist with one hand, and lifts his chin with the other.

"When did it happen?"

Yan Sui is still trying to control his tone, but his words are still very cold.

However, Meng Yan didn't feel much about the coldness. He looked up his head and thought for a while before returning to Yan Sui's words, "eight years ago."

"Yan Sui, I'll be fine if I don't take the medicine. Really," he leaned up, put his hands around Yan Sui's shoulder and buried himself in the side of his neck. However, his body trembled slightly, which he didn't notice. "I'm all right, really."

The price is that he can't touch anything like a pill. He can't control himself from taking too much medicine, but the process of taking it is already a kind of torture for him.

He has so many problems that he dislikes himself.

How could he be so bad? With such a past, how could he ever want to make himself better and worse? He had been bad from the bottom of the ground a long time ago.

Eight years ago, Meng was only ten years old. In ancient times, he was an ignorant child, not to mention now Since he grew up to now, what happened to Meng is much more serious than what he had guessed.

The orphanage, the Meng family, and even his grandmother have to check again.

"Why take the medicine?" Yan Sui asked, palm in his back, so maybe it can make him feel better.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it."

The degree to which he was easy to be soft on Meng Yu was beyond his expectation.

Meng continued to hold Yan Sui's neck, put his side face on his shoulder, and rubbed against others. Then he said, "grandma and I have been in bad health for a while. They often get sick, and there are many medicines at home..."

"I'm always hungry. I thought I was sick, so I took a lot of Medicine..."

Meng Yi looked at Yan Sui and saw that he didn't show any disdain. He quietly relaxed. "Later, I found it useless. I didn't eat any more."

"How long have you been eating?" Yan Sui's look is colder, what is always hungry Meng was so hungry that she ate the pills as a meal!

Meng Yi was silent for a while before answering his words, "I don't remember much I didn't eat any later. "

His eyes swayed, very uneasy, but the next moment he even more tightly Yan Sui's neck, "you said to look at me, I have believed, you can't regret."

Of course, even if Yan Sui repents, he doesn't know what he can do. If you beat him, he shouldn't be able to fight him. He seems to have no capital to retain people.

"Pack up. From today on, you and I will live together."

Put Meng Yi in the Meng family, he is not at ease. More than ten days later, they were supposed to live together, and it would have been fine if they had lived earlier.

This simple and clear-cut words, Meng Zhen certainly can understand, but he did not immediately follow Yan Sui's words, he was stunned for a long time, holding Yan Sui's hand slightly let go, he raised his face, looked at Yan Sui very seriously, his eyes shaking a little joy and uncertainty.

"Yan Sui, I seem to like you better."

Hearing this, Yan Sui felt a little warm in his heart. However, he was not satisfied with Meng's "as if". Meng Yan liked him very much. There was no such thing as "like". But he thought so, but did not open his mouth to correct.Meng Yi lingered on Yan Sui for a long time before he got up to clean up.

In fact, there's nothing to clean up. He went to Meng's house alone. These days, he has only a few more clothes. No, there is an extra one from Yan Sui, which belongs to his mobile phone.

Yan Sui looked at his only luggage, and did not open his mouth to ask what, he came over and took Meng Yan's hand, "let's go."

Meng Yi was holding hands, and the intense tension in his heart still could not be eliminated.

Can he really leave the Meng family? Will he leave the Meng family soon? If this is a dream, it must be the most beautiful dream he has ever had.

Yan Sui looked at Meng Shen for a while, but he took off his suit coat and put it on Meng Shen's body, "put it on, don't be cold again."

Meng Yi nodded and put it on.

Meng Zhen is 1.76 meters, but Yan Sui is 1 meter tall. This dress is naturally a little bigger for Meng Zhen, especially the sleeve. He can't find half of his hands.

Meng Xuan specially rolled his sleeve, exposed his hand, and then took the initiative to hold Yan Sui's hand. He likes to be led by Yan Sui, and he also likes to hold him.

Wang Feng, Secretary of Wang, negotiated with Uncle Wen in the living room for a while, but he got the ID card and account book sent by Meng Xuan in the morning. By the way, he also learned that there were more cafes and restaurants under Meng's name.

Yan Sui looked at Meng Yao on his side. "You sit here for a while. I'll talk to my grandfather Meng and come back soon."

"Good," Meng Yi nodded. He knew that Yan Sui was going to take him to Yan's house.

He was willing to believe Yan Sui in his heart, but he still had some uncontrollable doubts and worries that he could take him away now. You know, this was something he could not do from his last life to his death.

Meng Shen's face was abnormal flush, and he was wearing Yan Sui's suit coat. They stayed in the room for a long time. Meng Xuan's eyes towards Yan Sui's back were so keen. At this moment, uncle Wen and Wang Feng thought more about it.

"Cough," a, Wang Feng moved to fall in the eyes of Meng Yi body, his boss should have no beast to the point of an underage.

Although the age of ID card and household register has been changed, it still can't be changed. The fact that Meng Yi is less than 18 years old.

"Can I have a glass of water?" When Wang Feng coughed, Meng Zhen also felt that his throat was not comfortable. His voice was a little hoarse. Even Wang Feng, who was willing to believe in Yan Sui's principle, was shaken.

When Uncle Wen waved, a maid brought up a cup of warm water. Meng took a sip and began to drink it.

Mencius was surprised when he heard Yan Sui's decision to take Meng Yan away in advance. However, he finally agreed. It didn't make sense for Meng to stay in Meng's house for more than ten days. On the contrary, Yan Sui was surprised to see that Meng Sui was special.

He thought that it was good for Meng Zhen to be ignored by Yan Sui. But he didn't expect that his grandson, who had a lot of problems, not only attracted he wan, but also Yan Sui.

Of course, Yan Sui has been able to hold the position of the head of the Yan Family steadily. Over the past few years, he dare not look down on him in any way. What kind of strategy is the mother and son playing? It is not good at the moment.

"Yes," Mr. Meng nodded his head. He looked at Yan Sui with a smile. "Later, he often brings Meng Yan back to see me."

Yan Sui look is still that pair of light appearance, but also calculate ease, "should, we will often come back."

After two more chatting, Mr. Meng got up and sent Yan Sui out. They appeared in the hall and everyone looked over.

Feng Zejiao and Li Yifei were also there. They asked Meng Fu one by one for a long time, but they didn't ask anything. Instead, uncle Wen opened his mouth and explained to them for a long time.

"Hold on, I'll take Meng Xuan."

Mencius laughed and then looked at Meng Xuan. This was the first time that he had seen Meng Xuan clearly. His skin was white and his features were picturesque. Among his grandchildren, Meng Zhen was indeed the most outstanding one.

"I'll have a good time with Yan Sui in the future. I won't make trouble."

When Mencius was talking, Yan Sui had already walked to Meng's side. They looked at him and looked at him. Meng's heart finally settled down. He looked at him and bowed slightly, but he didn't answer his words.

"Take care of yourself."

In the future, he can't get along with Yan Sui, and he will never return to the Meng family.

"Let's go." Meng Xuan turns around and smiles at Yan Sui, holding his hand firmly.

Yan Sui is the warmest and brightest sunshine in his bleak life so far. It is the sunshine that can only be grasped by him.

Mencius takes Meng's luggage behind him and follows them.

"I'll have a good time with you," Meng thought it was meaningless to talk to master Meng, but it's necessary to talk to Yan Sui. It's him and Yan Sui who live together.

"Besides, I'm not in trouble." Meng thinks that most of the time, he is still very peaceful, "I will listen to you."Yan Sui glanced at Meng Bi, raised his hand and touched his forehead. The heat still did not go away. He changed his hand and let Meng Fu lead him. Originally, he held his hand and directly held Meng Bi, almost holding him in his arms.