Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 21.2 : He and Yan Sui got married

Chapter 21.2 :
He and Yan Sui got married

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung

Proofreader: KainGuru

Meng Ting also held Yan Sui's hand. When they were in the car, his cheeks gradually began to blush again because Yan Sui praised his good looks. Yan Sui's compliment was different than others. When Meng Ting heard it, he felt warm, itchy and very happy in his heart.

"Only my face looks good, but for you...your whole body looks good."

"Ahem..." Yan Sui did not respond at all but his secretary, Wang Feng, who was seated in the front passenger seat, suddenly choked. Whole body? Did Meng Ting already see his boss's whole body? Not only did he want to cough, but he was also imagining some inappropriate scenes which immediately made his nose itchy.

Meng Ting glanced over and only then did he realize that there were two people in the front seats who were able to hear what he said. He was talking to Yan Sui, for what reason did he cough?

"Drive." Yan Sui had adapted to Meng Ting's bluntness. Meng Ting was so blunt to the point that his bluntness intimidated people. He looked at Meng Ting's bowed head and saw that his cheeks were still a bit blushing. After thinking for a while, he knew that Meng Ting's words did not have any uncalled-for meaning.

Meng Ting really just had a good-looking face. There were a number of scars left from fighting on his hands and body. Some of them had disappeared, but some never disappeared. Realizing this, Yan Sui was unable to make a fuss about such a trifle thing like Wang Feng.

"His name is Wang Feng, my secretary," Yan Sui said, then he pointed at the big man with a dark face who was driving the car, "His name is Zhao Bing. In the future, if you want to go somewhere, just give him a call."

"Okay," Meng Ting gently nodded.

He looked down at his hand, then he pulled Yan Sui's hand and took a look at it carefully. He did not find any fault in what he had said.

It seemed that in the Mengs, and some people's eyes, his handsome face still had some value and should not be destroyed, otherwise, he may not be able to preserve his face.

"Your hands are beautiful," Meng Ting resolutely said once again.

Meng Ting was looking at their hands. Yan Sui also did the same thing. He gently rubbed the scars in Meng Ting's hand, as if he wanted to rub them away. In the end, it only made Meng Ting's hand redden a bit. Those scars could not be removed. Even if the scars were gone, the events that took place before could not be changed.

As he felt sorry for Meng Ting, Yan Sui could no longer care about Wang Feng and Zhao Bing who were seated in the front seats. He took Meng Ting into his embrace and said, You're right."

After hearing what Yan Sui had said, Meng Ting also did not talk about their hands anymore. He leaned on Yan Sui's shoulder, but he did not feel that it was enough. He raised his face and slowly nestled to Yan Sui.

His little tricks were so quick that Yan Sui revealed his helplessness. Wang Feng and Zhao Bing could only regard themselves as blind and deaf.