Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 31.2 : In any case, I don't kiss people I dislike. I like to kiss you

Chapter 31.2 :
In any case, I don't kiss people I dislike. I like to kiss you, Furball and Rhubarb

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung

Proofreader: KainGuru

It was already two o'clock, and if they were to leave now, they would arrive at the beach more or less at four o'clock. They could play in the water for a short while then watch the sun set. On top of that, drinking wine, chatting, singing, and dancing were the regular program for parties at the villa.

If they waited for Meng Ting to wake up, they would be late and they would not be able to watch the sun set by the time they arrive; therefore, it would be meaningless to choose the beach for the venue.

"Let's go," said Yan Sui. He took a step forward and walked out. At the door of the living room, they waited for a while. Uncle Xiao came over with a suitcase and was also carrying a long coat in his hand. He came closer and draped it carefully over Meng Ting's body, who was in Yan Sui's arms, then took two steps back.

Yan Sui turned around and walked ahead with the boy in his arms. Zhen Han and Uncle Xiao followed after them, two steps from behind.

Uncle Xiao handed over the suitcase to Zhao Bing, then Zhao Bing placed it in the trunk. Yan Sui sat in the back seat with Meng Ting's in his arms, then Zhen Han sat properly in the front passenger seat.

Uncle Xiao retreated two steps once again, then bowed slightly as his eyes followed the car go further away. After a long time, his face that was previously too serious, revealed a little smile.

Their patriarch really liked his wife very much, just as much as his two former masters liked theirs. This is good, so good.

The car made its way on the asphalt road to the seashore. Zhao Bing's outstanding driving skills came into play today. Even if he had to make a big turn, he tried his best to drive out of the perfectly straight lane. It was a good road for the car and there were no noises that were at sixes and sevens; thus, Meng Ting had a completely good sleep in Yan Sui's arms.

Contrariwise, Zhen Han felt a bit oppressed. In his Moments, he posted a row of 'hush' emoticons, and along with it was his grievance.

Originally, he thought that if he left with Yan Sui and Meng Ting, he could chatter freely for the whole journey. However, the only one who was willing to listen to his chatter was Meng Ting, and to his surprise, Meng Ting had fallen asleep in Yan Sui's arms, even before they set out for the journey.

Even without Yan Sui's warning, he did not dare to make a noise, so he just swiped and swiped on his Moments and looked helplessly at it, because he would eventually have to endure it.

Yan Sui looked at his watch. Meng Ting had been asleep for an hour and a half. He stretched his hand out and ruffled the furry head in his arms. He wanted to wake him up, but Meng Ting just rubbed against his hand, mumbled something, then continued to sleep like a log.

The space between his eyebrows were filled with peacefulness and Yan Sui's will to wake the boy up suddenly diminished.

The quality of Meng Ting's sleep had never been good, and at the moment, he slept well, which was rare, so Yan Sui just let him have his own way.

With this in mind, Yan Sui continued to hold the boy in his sleep, patted him from time to time, and once again, Meng Ting was completely fast asleep.