Beloved Marriage in High Society

Chapter 38.2 : I haven't forgotten. I said we'd kiss again in the evening

Chapter 38.2 : I haven't forgotten. I said we'd kiss again in the evening

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: FoxyJung, Renkun27, chiangyushien

Proofreader: KainGuru

Su Siyu's riches would flourish in the future, but his capability by then would be less compared to the ten percent of the Yans' shares that Meng Qi's Little Seventh had in hand. On top of that, Meng Qi did not believe that he would fall into a situation wherein he would not get anything as what Su Siyu had said.

Yet, Su Siyu had also given him a wakeup call—especially with what had happened today—it made him realize that Li Yifei was not someone who was easy to deal with. She was quite complicated. His own grandmother, Feng Zejiao, was absolutely not her opponent. Fortunately, it was not too late for him to come to a realization.

Meng Qi went on a mental journey. He was not thinking about anything else; rather, he was thinking about Yan Sui and what he had become in the past few years. He acknowledged that his family background was not as good as Yan Sui's, but he did not want to admit that he was not a man who was as intelligent as Yan Sui. Meng Ting definitely could not depend on the Mengs, but he certainly should be able to rely on Meng Qi. Yan Sui was relatively new to this experience, but if he gets tired of Meng Ting someday, it would be difficult to predict how he would treat Meng Ting.

Meng Ting was slow-witted. As his eldest brother, Meng Qi had no choice but to think a little bit more about this. In the past, he had persuaded Meng Ting not to become too estranged with the Mengs, but now that would be unlikely. In the future, if he gives Meng Ting support, Meng Qi would also have to rely on his own strength to support him.

Su Siyu was choked half to death by Meng Qi's words. Before he could say anything in response, the crowd around him suddenly burst in laughter, "Hahahaha...!"

Their laughter was so loud that many people had checked on them, but the laughter over that place was never-ending. In the end, people who were outside their circle still did not know what they were laughing at.

It was unknown what they were laughing about—not even Meng Ting could tell. They were playing a game. Meng Ting, who had never played such a game before, inexplicably lost. After that, he was required to answer a question and he had to tell the truth.

"What do you like the most about Yan Sui?"

When Gu Lang asked this, his expression was so cheap and was full of expectations. Obviously, it had already stretched to some discordant answers.

Meng Ting slightly blushed. He glanced at everyone, then he glanced at Yan Sui. In the end, he honestly answered, "He allows me to eat enough food." He likes everything about Yan Sui. Reluctantly, this one should be his most favorite. His foodie nature came to light, but it also made those who were looking forward to his answer stupefied.

The atmosphere abruptly came to a sudden stop, then everyone laughed out loud. Only Meng Ting, who had earnestly told them the truth, could not tell what everyone was laughing about.

Yan Sui reached out and took Meng Ting into his arms. When they finished laughing, he let go of the boy. However, regarding this answer, Yan Sui was surprised, but not so surprised. He was more like unable to speak of his satisfaction. He only thought that in the future, he would make Meng Ting change what he likes the most about him.