Beloved Marriage in High Society

After a kiss, the breath of both of them is a little unstable.

Meng's back against the wall, head on Yan Sui's shoulder, a long time before breathing.

He looked up at Yan Sui, and then his heart rate quickened two points. They had actually kissed many times, but every time his reaction was very strong. Yan Sui wanted to help someone up. Meng quickly hugged Yan Sui's waist and whispered, "wait a minute."

Yan Sui understood the meaning behind Meng Zhen's "waiting". He stroked Meng's cheek with his hand and "waited" with him.

"Well," Meng Yi let go of Yan Sui. His cheek was still slightly red. He poked Yan Sui's chest again, "let's go back to the room and kiss again." On the street, it's really embarrassing.

Yan Sui looked at Meng, and suddenly picked up his face, and kissed him on both sides of his cheek, "Meng, I can't help it." Meng Shen is shy in nature and has a different frankness from ordinary people. He can't resist him at all.

"Well?" Meng Yi doubts a, but Yan Sui does not give him an answer again, take his hand to continue to walk.

Soon Meng Xuan understood what Yan Sui's words meant. They were kissing by the purple lavender fields, in front of the wishing pool in the center of the town, and under the old trees with weeping willows and supporting the wind After walking all over the town, I also kiss two people's hearts fluttering.

"Shall we go home?" Yan Sui looks at Meng Xuan and asks softly.

"Well." Meng Yi nodded, and the rest of the light swept Yan Sui. The corner of his mouth could not help but smile, sweet and warm.

After walking for a while, before they reached the parking place, Meng Xuan shook and Yansui took his hand.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Yan Sui had several times to stop talking, but when he saw it, he didn't say it.

Yan Sui hears speech slant head to come over, gently "Er" a, pull a person closer, kiss his hair, this just way, "we go home say."

"Good," Meng said with a smile.

However, it was not easy for Yan Sui to be hesitant about what he couldn't say. In addition, the next day after they came here, they should be happy to play. However, he would not choose to hide what he knew. He had the right to know and should know.

Back to the Rose Manor, after dinner, Yan Sui received the bouquet selected for him by Meng Yi. He held the bouquet. He led people back to the room and inserted the new bouquet into the bottle. Yesterday's bunch he sent back to the living room downstairs.

Yan Sui returns to the room again, Meng is not on the sofa, but takes a bath.

He did not hesitate to take out the computer again, opened yesterday's email, the mouse turned, he looked again, his face gradually dignified.

Meng Yi came out of the bathroom, Yan Sui waved to him, "come here, let's see something together."

Meng Zhen didn't think much about it and nodded. He quickly walked over and sat on the sofa. Yan Sui held him in his arms. He looked up at him, laughed first, and then looked back at the computer screen that Yan Sui opened.

After a while, the smile on Meng's face disappeared. He stretched out his hand, held down the mouse, and then glided slowly. It took him nearly an hour to read the email. After a long time, he murmured, "it turns out That's it. "

He breathed out a breath gently, and his face was calm enough to surprise Yan Sui.

Meng Yi let go of the mouse, turned to embrace Yan Sui, "Yan Sui, thank you."

He was so confused that he did not know that he was not the son of the Meng family until he died. Maybe he was born out of wedlock, but he was not born out of wedlock. He just suffered for others.

If he had not been Yan Sui, he would not have known. Last life how can't think of things, suddenly so suddenly open, his heart is only calm, he thought.

"Although my surname is Meng, I never feel that I am a member of the Meng family. I have never been a family with them."

It was only when he met Yan Sui that he understood the existence of his family. He can calm down because he has no expectations for the Meng family. Without expectation, we will not be hurt more deeply. It is one of the greatest experiences of Meng Yi in his last life.

"I didn't have a family before, but now I have you."

"Thank you, Yan Sui."

Meng's peace is really calm. He is not sad or angry. Those are too tired. He doesn't want to be tired. He wants to be with Yan Sui in the future.

Meng is so open-minded that Yan Sui is distressed. He pushes the computer away, picks up the person and walks directly to the bed.

He put the person in the bed. Meng Yi raised his jaw to come to his relatives. Yan Sui avoided him. He asked with a very serious look, "you are an adult from your age. You can decide whether you want to stay with me or not."

If Meng Xuan wants him to wait, he can wait.

Meng Yi never feared Yan Sui's seriousness. He continued to look up and finally kissed Yan Sui's mouth. He raised his hand and touched Yan Sui's cheek. "Of course we should be together."

He said and pulled down a little Yan Sui, kiss and fell to Yan Sui's chin, gently whispered, "Yan Sui, let's be together.""I want to..." We are together

Only half of Meng's words had been said, Yan Sui sealed his mouth with his lips. His eyes were red, but he was slightly red with patience to the limit. He never felt that he could be lifted to such a position by a word, but Meng's words had such an effect on him.

After a kiss, Meng Yan licked his lips and said what he thought should be said.

"I'm not Yes, but you know that. " Because he knew about the same-sex marriage in Xia state in the Research Institute, Meng Zhen went to check the data, but it was limited. It was certainly not as comprehensive as Yan Sui.

Meng Xuan is quite frank about this kind of thing, although this kind of honesty does not affect his natural shyness, but the more so, the more perplexing.

"Yes." Yan Sui should say this from the depth of his throat, and then he would press back to the bed.

He bowed his head and held Meng's lips. He took a breath and plundered him. He was deeper than that kiss before. His tongue was intertwined. The throbbing brought by his tongue made his breath disordered and his chest heaved violently, which still failed to stop their entanglement.

Both Yan Sui and Meng Bi's forehead was soaked with sweat, and their breath was hot.

Meng Yan Sui's lips are slightly open and panting. Yan Sui's kiss has fallen on his ear. The wet feeling scrapes across his ear socket. Meng can't help but call out, "itching..."

Yan Sui let go of his ear socket, but also contained his earlobe. Meng Fu bowed slightly, which is undoubtedly one of his sensitive points, "Yan sui..."

His voice was full of weeping and coquettish. The dark red of Yan Sui's eyes continued to expand. He let Meng's earlobe go, and the kisses fell on his white neck, one after another. At the same time, his hand had stripped Meng's thin pajamas off his body.

Meng Yan's eyes narrowed, but also to pick up Yan Sui's clothes, "your also diaphragm."

So he can't just be naked.

In view of the fact that Meng Fu was too slow to untie his clothes last time, and Yan Sui was already on the verge of endurance and could not stand such grinding, he started by himself. The clothes fell on the ground one by one, and Meng Fu's eyes widened slightly. It seemed that he finally realized the difference between Yan Sui's clothes and not.

But he wants to roll away, but is locked between two arms by Yan Sui, "regret?"

Meng Yi subconsciously shook his head, but did not say anything, he was once again kissed, this kiss is longer than any before, also want to let the human feelings move, the body rubs, the originally burning fire, more and more prosperous.

Yan Sui remembers something and opens the bedside table, which is prepared by the manor housekeeper Li Yuan for the newlyweds.

It's the first time for Meng Shen, and it's also the first time for Yan Sui. Meng Yan doesn't understand at all, but he has a high degree of cooperation. Yan Sui answers whatever he asks. Yan Sui's patience is somewhat inhuman, especially in his treatment of Meng Yi.

Although he wanted to possess people completely, he didn't want Meng Zhen to be injured and lie in bed for several days. His patience and gentleness soothed Meng's fear, "Meng Yi, I love you."

Yan Sui whispered softly, and then the kiss fell slowly on Meng's face.

"Yan sui..."

Meng Yan opened his eyes slowly. The blush on his face could not be removed, but there were some bright things in his eyes. Yan Sui said he liked him and he was happy, but he said he loved him, but he wanted to cry.

"Good, not afraid, I will always love you."

Yan Sui's kiss falls in Meng's eye corner and kisses away those overflowing water.

Meng Yi nods gently and kisses Yan Sui on the cheek. He is not sure whether he loves Yan Sui or not, so he can't say casually that he is too stupid to learn to like a person, and has not had time to understand how to count love. But he knows that he will not fall in love with Yan Sui for a long time.

"Well Hum... "

"Lighter, no, slower..."

The intermittently ambiguous chant, as well as the too straightforward expression, let the night in the pink atmosphere, warm intoxicating, also shy.

At the end of a too physical love affair, the two people nestled together to feel the lingering charm and satisfaction after the combination of body and mind. Yan Sui's kisses fell from time to time. It seemed that he could not kiss enough people, and he seemed to express the emotions beyond the expression of words.

He fell in love with Meng faster than he liked Meng, and the intensity of his emotion was beyond his expectation, but this is the fact. He loved deeply and could not be cured.

After a while, he just opened Meng's arm and held the man up.

"Let's take a bath and sleep, or you'll get sick."

Since he realized that he had a problem with Meng, Yan Sui did not do less homework, but it was no use. When the matter came to an end, nothing was useful. Only then did he rely on two people to explore each other. At the end of this time, he remembered something.

Meng Yi still clings to Yan Sui, and then nods, "I really have a weak leg..."

His legs were more weak than the last time he was drunk, so he couldn't refuse Yan Sui to hold him for a bath.

Yan Sui can't help but smile and kiss his forehead, then continue to hold him to the bathroom."You don't move. I'll do it."

Yan Sui turns on the faucet and feels the temperature. He takes Meng Yan to his arms.

Meng Yan raised her eyes and looked at people, then nodded.

Last time, Yan Sui helped him to take a bath when he was drunk and asleep. This time, he was sober all the time. But they had done something more intimate. It seemed that there was nothing to be ashamed of. However, the slight redness on his face did not disappear.

Yan Sui said that if you want to raise your hand, Meng Fu will raise your hand, and if you want to raise your leg, you will also be responsible for drying his body after washing the bubbles. Finally, he will wrap the person in a bath towel and take him back to bed.

Once upon a time, Meng Zhen was extremely cooperative. Yan Sui didn't sweat much this time. Looking at the man wrapped in a bath towel and showing half his face, he laughed with a sense of accomplishment. He bowed his head and kissed Meng's hair.

"I'll be back in a minute."

"Good," Meng said softly. Seeing Yan Sui go to the bathroom, he pulled the quilt over and wrapped his body.

He blushed and leaned on his knee, and in a moment all the shyness that had been forced back came out.

Ah, ah, he actually did such a thing with Yan sui Moreover, he was very frustrated. He called out for a moment to stop. Did Yan Sui not like it.

He felt his burning cheek and his head was in a mess. When Yan Sui came back, he didn't find out.

It was not until he was picked up and laid on the bed again that he looked up.

"Yan Sui, do you not like it?"

"Is there something wrong?"

After that, the two people almost understood.

"What don't you like?" Yan Sui asked, and there was no need for Meng Zhen to answer his questions. He pulled the quilt open and gently raised Meng's leg. He checked himself. His brow was slightly wrinkled. Although it was not as serious as the injury and bleeding, it was also a little red and swollen.

He put down Meng's legs, looked at his red face, leaned over to kiss, and then turned to look in the bedside table.

"With me **Do you not like it? "

Meng said he pulled the quilt up to cover his steaming face, but at the same time his eyes were quite persistent looking at Yan Sui.

Yan Sui looks at the instructions in foreign languages for a moment. When he looks back, he looks at Meng Xuan with a slightly uneasy look. He thinks about it. Is he too serious and misunderstood by Meng?

He raised Meng's jaw, with his kiss, let Meng understand his heart, "like."

"Well," said Meng, pursing his lips, nodding and pondering for a while, "shall we try again tomorrow night?"

Yan Sui smell speech throat knot roll up and down, "good."

You can't refuse

After reading the manual, he called Zhen Han again to confirm. When Zhen Han couldn't help roaring, he hung up in time. They are now more than 10 o'clock in the night, and it is 5 o'clock in the morning in China. Zhen Han usually wakes up at six or seven o'clock.

However, he hung up the phone and thought for a long time with a black face before he realized that Yan Sui asked him what he was doing. Then his face was even worse. As a single cousin studying medicine, his experience was too inhuman!

Yan Sui gave Meng bi the medicine, and then lay down on the bed, holding people in his arms, and kissing Meng's eyebrows and forehead, "good night."

"Good night." Meng Zhen responded in a low voice and then closed his eyes. He was too excited and didn't feel tired. Now he is really a little tired and sleepy, "Yan sui..."

"Well?"

Yan Sui lightly doubts a voice, but did not wait for Meng Bi's follow-up words, two seconds later, call his person to breathe evenly.

Yan Sui has no choice but to rub Meng Yu's hair and sleep with his eyes closed.

The body's speech has not been relieved much, but the spiritual satisfaction is hard to describe. This night is their wedding night.

In principle, knowing those things had an impact on Meng's mood, but those influences were quietly forgotten in a love affair. He felt a safe and familiar breath on the tip of his nose. He had a good sleep and had no dream.

Meng Ying wakes up and wants to run, but is held by Yan Sui, "I'll see if you can run first."

Meng Yi thought for a while and then reacted. Yan Sui wanted to see where he was. He held his hand and said anxiously, "no, no, I can feel it. I'm good."

However, Yan Sui takes off his clothes, which is more convenient than taking off his own clothes. Without two times, his trousers are stripped. Meng Fu can't stop him. He can only pull the quilt and pretend to be dead with his head covered.

Yan Sui looked at it and put it on for Meng. Then he took the quilt and wrapped it up. Then he hugged him together. "These days, we don't run. When we go home, I'll run with you."

Meng Wen Yan moved himself, and then slowly moved to Yan Sui, "I'm a man, I don't care."

He is not as delicate as Yan Sui thought. The trace on his body can be seen. He is not less injured, but at those times, he can run as usual. Last night's discomfort is nothing to him."It didn't matter before, but it does now."

Yan Sui also added a little strength to hold people, pulled down the quilt covering his head, and he kissed the corner of his eye, "no matter you are injured or sick, I will feel uncomfortable looking at it. It has nothing to do with whether you are a man or not."

Meng Yi thought for a while and then digested the meaning of Yan Sui's words, "because you love me, so it's related?"

"Well, I love you."

Yan Sui's face appeared a smile, and another light kiss fell on Meng's lips.

"I like you, and I'm glad to see you touch you, but how do I love you?" Meng Yi held out his hand around Yan Sui's neck and asked in a stuffy voice that he had never been loved and did not know what was falling in love with.

Yan Sui thought about it for a long time, but he thought that the question was a little abstruse and difficult to answer. For a long time, he gently opened Meng Yu and returned to his words, "don't worry. When you fall in love with me, you will know."

Meng Bi blinked his eyes and approached Yan Sui a little, "I will fall in love with you."

Yan Sui's hand takes the person with him, and he kisses Meng Yan's lips, and then he can't help but continue to kiss deeply.

Two people hugged each other and woke up in bed for nearly an hour. Then they got up and washed and went downstairs to have breakfast.

After breakfast, they continue to play in another nearby town, but the two people are more inattentive than they seemed yesterday. More specifically, they just change the town and continue to kiss.

Sea breeze blowing slowly on the Bay plank road, hundreds of pigeons flying in the square, full of historical charm in front of the city wall, any place where they are excited for each other.

In addition to the night that had not yet passed, they lived in Rose Manor for four days. Except for the first night, they all stayed together very late. Meng Bi had not run in the morning for four days in a row. The morning running was rejected, and the walking in the evening was still kept.

Therefore, at dusk every day, Yan Sui receives a bunch of flowers picked by Meng Zhen himself. Each bundle has a slightly different fragrance, but it is also very enjoyable and fascinating.

When he went out to play, Yan Sui took a lot of pictures for Meng, and asked passers-by to take some pictures for them. Yan Sui planned to choose two of them, one for his company and the other for hanging in their bedroom.

"Yan Sui, my cousin said that he gave me pictures of hairball and rhubarb. I have to send him our photos."

Meng Zhen pillows his mobile phone on Yan Sui's thigh. He looks at Yan Sui with a slight side of his head. He wants to see the photos of hairball and rhubarb, but he doesn't want to send him a picture of Yan Sui.

He is sure that he did not fall in love with Yan Sui, but his desire to monopolize Yan Sui is more and more obvious day by day.

"You say I only give him scenery, OK?"

"Yes," Yan Sui rubbed Meng's hair. "You tell him, I said it."

Meng Yu gives Zhen Han a picture of the two of them, the blue sea and the sky, and the two shadows nestling together. No one can see them, but he can feel the affection.

Zhen Han looks at the picture for a long time, but he is depressed and helpless. Unfortunately, his photos are full of positive pictures of rhubarb and hairballs, or playing pictures. There is no such "artistic" photo as shadow.

Yan Sui automatically lights up the artistic attributes of his sister-in-law. It's really How funny!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Laughter came from the second floor of the pet hospital, which disturbed many cats and dogs.

"Meow, meow, meow..."

"Wang Wang..."

He was happy and sent this photo to his friends. If there was a positive picture of Yan Sui and Meng Zhen, he would not have sent it, but he would have sent a shadow, so there would be no problem.

Abuse alone is not as good as abuse by others Anyway, these people in his circle of friends have been abused by Yan Sui and Meng Yi.

"Ah, he has made friends..."

Meng Zhen originally wanted to send photos of their family's rhubarb and maoqiu. However, she saw the picture he sent to Zhen Han first.

"They are so good that we know it's us." Meng can't read as many comments as Yan Sui's mobile phone, but Gu Lang's eyes are so sharp that he can recognize them without thinking about it.

Yan Sui also opened the mobile phone to brush twice, and then he took out the mobile phone in Meng's hand.

"We're going to start early tomorrow. Now, go to bed."

Yan Sui has no choice but to compete with his mobile phone. However, Meng Xuan has been brought by Zhen Han recently. He really likes playing with friends. Of course, it is also because he suddenly brushes pictures of hairball and rhubarb in the afternoon, which makes him happy.

In the evening, he took the initiative to contact Zhen Han and wanted to see more photos, which seemed to have left Yan Sui in the cold.

"Well," Meng Ying said, rolling from Yan Sui's thigh to his neck, and kissing Yan Sui on the cheek with his upper lip, "do we need any more this evening?"

Yan Sui returned to embrace a person to kiss severely a few times, press person to bosom, "yesterday son make too much, tomorrow night again."

In the past, Yan Sui only had to endure in silence. Now he has to bear with Meng Yu, who has just tasted the taste. This is much more difficult to do. His patience seems to have no end.Meng Wen Yan Wen Yan Yan Sui a few times with a smile, "good."

He knew that Yan Sui was distressed and decided so. This kind of special warmth was warmer than the sun in Rose Manor.

According to the original plan, they were going to live in the Rose Manor for five days and return to the capital of state f for another two days. However, yesterday, Yan Sui received an invitation from his cousin. He suddenly recognized a son, and the banquet was to correct his name.

If Yan Sui is not in country f, it would be nice for someone on his side to send a congratulatory gift to the banquet, but it will be different if he is in country F.

When they got up at five o'clock, it was still Yan Sui who packed up his things. Meng went to the flower field for a walk. Because of itching hands, he picked a bunch of flowers and came back.

, "if only perfume could be made..."

Meng Yan looked at the bouquet in his hand, and then he was stunned.

imperceptibly decided that he would never touch anything more about perfume in his life. He could see that he love it and he could touch it again.

Yan Sui came out of the living room and looked for a circle. He saw a man on the long cane chair beside the living water lake. Meng Fu was holding a bunch of white roses in his arms and was already wandering in the sky.

Yan Sui approached and squatted in front of Meng Shen and rubbed his hair. His voice was low and gentle, "how? Can't give up? "

"We'll come to stay every July, and we'll stay as long as you want."

Meng Wen Yan's eyes gradually focused. He slowly approached Yan Sui's eyes and asked seriously, "do you like the flowers I picked for you? Do you like the taste of them? "

Yan Sui smell speech bowed his head to smell, carefully felt a bit, "like."

the bouquet of Meng's hand is very special. He can't say he doesn't love it, though he has never been sent to flowers before, and has never used any perfume before, but love it.

Meng Yan looked down at the white rose, and then laughed, "it's not suitable for you, I'll give you better."

Although Yan Sui didn't know how charming he was, he was bewildered. He turned his head slightly, and Meng Fu agreed to kiss him on the cheek.

As he straightened up slowly, Meng Fu put the bouquet to Yan Sui again. Before Yan Sui could hold him up, he came over again and directly kissed him on the lip. He kisses Yan Sui more seriously than ever before.

He also tasted it when he was just picking flowers. He had a little rose fragrance in his mouth and a kiss full of fragrance. This is the sweet memory that they left before they moved into the Rose Manor.

This time, they took a special plane to the capital of state F. an hour before and after, they arrived at the manor of Yan Family in state F.

Yan Sui leads Meng Jucai to get off the plane, and Yan Sui's cousin Yan Mu comes far away.

"Why are you and me polite? Rose Manor is also a bit more clean, where there are countries are fun. "

He said that he looked at Meng Yu, thought for a while, and immediately laughed, "this is Brother? "

"He's my wife Meng Yi. Just call your name." Yan Sui leads Meng Yi forward. Yan Mu is 37 years old, nine years older than him. He can't play together on weekdays. The relationship between him and Yan Mu is not good, but it is not bad.

"Yes, it's a strange name. I'll call it my name." Yan Mu knows more or less about Yan Sui's temperament. He has already given face to his ability to bring Meng Fu. "Meng Fu, welcome to f country and come to my house."

"Thank you," Meng Yi replied. His eyes did not look around him much. But the smell from the tip of his nose felt that there were not as many flowers here as Rose Manor, and it didn't bloom well there. He thought that rose manor was better than here.

Of course, Yan Sui did not refute, he did not say.

While they were talking, a male servant came up and said, "Mr. Yan, please go over and talk to me."

"It's my dad. He's very well informed," said Yan mu, raising his eyebrows. "Well, you go to see my father with him first. I'll introduce my son to you later."

Yan Sui takes Meng Bi to nod slightly, and then goes with that male servant.

Obviously, Yan Mu and his father did not reach a consensus on whether to recognize the suddenly emerging son, so Yan Mu is waiting here to fight for Yan Sui's attitude.

In a study, Yan Sui and Meng Fu met the head of the Yan Family in state F. Yan frame Bo, who was in his sixties, was quite serious in appearance. However, when he saw Yan Sui and Meng Bi, his expression was somewhat relaxed.

"The owner sat down and spoke."

"Uncle, you are welcome," Yan Sui said, pulling Meng Bi to sit down.

"Uncle good," Meng Yi called after Yan Sui.

Yan framebo was surprised to see Yan Sui bring Meng Yi in. However, Yan Sui is the owner of the whole Yan family, which is different from his ordinary younger generation. It is his attitude that he brings people here.

What's more, Yan Sui has done quite well in recent years, which is better than everyone expected. He has stabilized Yan's family without much support from them. He has shown them his strength, which is enough to gain their respect."The owner of the family came to f country to play, so he didn't need to sweep his interest for Yan mu."

Yan Sui Wen speech gently nodded, "uncle, don't worry, I have discretion."

Yan frame Bo look a meal, then laugh out a voice, "Yan Mu if you three points good, I can close my eyes."

"I'm flattered," Yan Sui came here today mainly because of his face. Of course, he also had other things to ask him personally.

"Eight years ago, my aunt was looking for someone in country F. my uncle should know."

Even though Yan Manjia said that she didn't disturb others, Yan Sui thought that Yan was not among the others. She could not find someone to rely on the people in their manor. Most likely, she asked Yan for help.

"Yes, I know."

Yanframebo nodded and admitted. The smile on his face faded and became dignified. "I'm still looking for it these years. As long as your father is still in country f, or even in several neighboring countries, I can know as soon as possible."

He said and shook his head regretfully, "but no, he hasn't come again."

Yan Sui doesn't have any regret on his face. He feels that Meng Yan is holding his hand. He looks aside to see that he can pacify and smile at him. Just as Meng Fu doesn't care that he is not Meng family, he has no obsession with his father.

He wanted to find an answer. He just wanted to finish something completely.

"Uncle, you can tell me that he will appear in F country Or do you know what he's been looking for all these years? "

Yan framebo looks at Yan Sui and is surprised. His fingertips are knocking on the table. He is hesitating whether to say it or not.

He turned his head to Yan Sui's eyes and looked slightly. He suddenly realized that Yan Sui didn't know anything. He just came here to ask him for proof.

"Your father came to live in F country for two years when he was a child. I came closer to him, but I know only a little."

He looked at Yan Sui and sighed, and then continued, "you are so big now, and you should know."

However, he looked at Meng Zhen with his eyes, but he hesitated about his position in Yan Sui's heart.

"No harm," Yan Sui grabbed Meng's hand and put it on his thigh and said this.

Yan frame Bo slowly leaned back to the back of his chair, and his face was even more inexplicable. Yan Yu also said this to him with a man in that year, which was the same manner.

Their Yan family are infatuated with each other, except for his son, who wandered through the flowers half his life. Originally, he thought he was going to be so promiscuous, but he didn't want to suddenly bring back a son who he had to recognize.

"Your father is not dead, so it is very likely that He's not dead

This is Yan's guess, but it's not that there is no spectrum at all. Otherwise, it would be strange for Yan Yu not to find he wan.

"Who is he?"

Yan Sui asked, low eyes to see Meng's hand, long fingers, not to say particularly good-looking, but holding flowers is the most beautiful.

"He Yue, he Wan's eldest brother who was lost."

He family is not a big family in Haicheng, but it is also a famous family in recent decades. After marriage with Yan, he family has become one of the most powerful families.

But even with the Yan Family's connections, there is not much contact with the Yan family. Both of Yan Sui's grandparents are still alive, but their grandson Yan Sui got married. They only sent gifts, and their relationship was very cold.

Originally, Yan Sui thought it was he wan. Now it seems that he Yue, the eldest son of he family, is his father's true love.

Yan Manjia thinks that he wan forced Yan Yu to death, and he family thinks he Yue was forced to die by Yan family. However, Yan Yu's life and death go hand in hand, and they can't vent their anger any more. However, the relationship between the two families has become increasingly cold and estranged, and he wan is not a member of his family for a long time.

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