Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 32.1 : I'm your Sister-in-Law, so I'll give ground to you

Chapter 32.1 :
I'm your Sister-in-Law, so I'll give ground to you

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung

Proofreader: Zeraphiel25

Two things that were completely incomparable were put together forcefully by Meng Ting. How awkward must that have felt? However, through the look on his face, the emotion in his eyes, and also his eloquence, people could not help but believe him.

Being compared like this by Meng Ting, Yan Sui could not raise any resistance.

When Meng Ting saw that Yan Sui just looked at him without saying anything, he completely turned around, then he came over, grabbed Yan Sui's hand, and pulled him close to the window.

"Does it look nice?"

"It looks nice," Yan Sui answered. He moved forward and pulled Meng Ting in front of him, his hands looped around Meng Ting's waist, and rested his chin over the boy's shoulder. When the sea breeze gently blew in, he slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Ting slightly turned his head to the side to look at Yan Sui. His lips brushed over the side of Yan Sui's face. He stayed in that position a little longer, then he turned his head back. His cheeks were a little red, still, he firmly held on to Yan Sui's hands, that were embracing him by his waist.

Yan Sui opened his eyes slightly, then slowly closed them again. The corners of his mouth evoked a smile. This mood was a little more beautiful than the sunset over the sea.

After a long time, Yan Sui whispered in Meng Ting's ear to ask, "Let's take a walk on the beach?"

"Okay."

They opened the door and came out. The group of men, who were roaming around in the corridor of the second floor, all turned around, one by one, and swept their gazes on them, as if they wanted to find anything wrong with Yan Sui and Meng Ting, but they found nothing at all.

Meng Ting confronted their gazes. His impulse to use all of his limbs to simultaneously grab on to Yan Sui had arisen once again. His eyes slightly opened wide, held Yan Sui's hand with his, and quietly tightened his grasp on it.

Yan Sui looked at Meng Ting and thought that he was nervous when he was looked at by these people.

"This is Meng Ting, your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-Law!" Five people in the corridor of the second floor dropped their jaws. Regardless if they said it in a loud voice or in whispers, shouting or not, their voice when they said 'sister-in-law' sounded particularly uniform.

"You already know Zhong Ming. He is Ji Ke. He is Xiao Ming."

Yan Sui pointed at three, who were right in front of them, then gave Meng Ting an introduction.

"Hello." Meng Ting said hello. His eyes were full of sincerity, but his body, that was unconsciously vigilant, still remained unchanged.

It felt like he was carrying his favorite big white steamed bun his arms, then he walks in a crowd, not knowing whether they were hungry or not. He could smell that sweet and fragrant flavor, but he was afraid that if anyone approaching would also smell it, they would turn around and snatch it from him.

Of course, he was aware that Yan Sui was not a big white steamed bun, but he likes Yan Sui as well. Even Yan Sui's mother said that if the people who wanted to marry Yan Sui lines up, the line would continue from the north to the south of the city. In that case, how many people would there be? There was a great chance of running into them in a party like this.