Chapter 22.2 : He has Yan Sui, he has Home

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However, this fact did not matter. Some people were born stupid. It's not like a few sweet words from Yan Sui could make him any smarter. On top of that, if foolish people would get mad, they would usually do stupid things and become a joke.

He Wan saw Yan Sui and Meng Ting from afar, and Yan Sui also saw her. The gentleness on Yan Sui's face gradually faded away, but he still held on to Meng Ting's hand and did not let go.

"You've come." He gently nodded to He Wan and then looked at Meng Ting, "This is my mother."

"This is Meng Ting."

He Wan smiled and said nothing. Meng Ting stood up straight and shouted, "Mom!"

He realized that he was too nervous so that his voice was a bit too loud, so Meng Ting toned it down, "Hello."

The difference in volume between Meng Ting's first and last statements was too big. He Wan could not figure out what was running in Meng Ting's mind. Meng Ting looked at her and wondered whether she was enthusiastic to see him or not.

"Okay, okay, let's come in." There was a stiff smile on her face, then it softened again. She leaned sideways and then, not only her tone softened, but the way she looked at Meng Ting also softened.

"Where did Sui'er take you to?"

Meng Ting did not answer immediately. He looked up to Yan Sui and after he saw Yan Sui gently nod, he then responded to He Wan.

"We got our marriage certificate."

Although Meng Ting said this, he did not take out the marriage certificate from his embrace. He noticed that there were some doubts in He Wan's eyes.

He Wan was smiling, yet it was a fake smile and she also gave a fake smile to her family member. She definitely did not like them. It was easy to comprehend that she did not like Meng Ting because he was not born to be likable, but why did she not like Yan Sui when he was so nice?

"Oh... Is that so?" He Wan immediately raised her tone. She was still smiling, yet her forced fake gentleness disappeared. She looked at Yan Sui. There was more anger than surprise in her eyes. She almost revealed a few things that she had been hiding—her true colors.

"In any case, the wedding date has already been decided, so the sooner the better," Yan Sui explained and did not want to speak more. He swept his gaze at Uncle Xiao who was in the corner of the living room and said, "Prepare the dinner in ten minutes."

"Yes," Uncle Xiao answered softly and turned to the kitchen.

Yan Sui withdrew his gaze and looked at He Wan, who was slightly at a loss, then said, "We'll go back to our room and change our clothes."

Meng Ting followed Yan Sui and nodded to He Wan, then Yan Sui led him upstairs back to their room.

He Wan followed them all the way with her blazing eyes until they closed the door to their room, and only then did she withdraw her gaze. After that, she sat on the sofa and bowed in silence.

After Meng Ting changed his clothes, he looked around their room and finally chose to put their marriage certificate on the bedside table. His reason behind this was very simple. He wanted to look at it from time to time and make sure that it was still there, or else he would not feel at ease if it was kept somewhere hidden.

Seeing Meng Ting's appearance when he heaved a sigh of relief, Yan Sui could not help but smile. He came over and ruffled Meng Ting's hair, then he whispered, "My relationship with her isn't that good so don't take it seriously."

Yan Sui's tone plainly stated the facts. Meng Ting contemplated for a moment, then he reached out and hugged Yan Sui's waist, "I won't take it seriously if you also don't mind it."

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