Beloved Marriage in High Society Chapter 11 Part1

Author: Jianjia Nizi

Translator: , Renkun27

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Su Siyu's face turned to blue, red, then white. He was already prepared to keep on fighting in spite of all the setbacks. At this time, he was spurned and ignored, but still, he could not stand the slightest hesitation, so he turned around and chased after him.

"Yan Sui!" Su Siyu stopped Yan Sui, who had taken his car key and was about to go to his car.

Yan Sui frowned again. He did not want to be involved with Su Siyu at all. Now that his marriage partner was Meng Ting, they no longer have any relationship so there was no need for them to contact each other anymore in the future.

Moreover, as far as what he knew, when He Wan and the Su family discussed the marriage, the one who was against it the most was Su Siyu himself. Because of this, the marriage was delayed, again and again, and Meng Ting's emergence gave He Wan a better choice.
　　
When the marriage between the Yan family and the Su family was canceled, he thought that Su Siyu was satisfied.

In the afternoon, he made Madame Su persuade him and at night, he used Gu Lang to invite him to the clubhouse.
　
Yan Sui stopped and turned around. His sharp phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, then his anger overflowed, "What are you doing?
　　
Su Siyu had no choice but to say that with this Yan Sui he also felt somewhat fearful, but with his heart's strong obsession over him, it made him ignore all of these fears. In the end, he chose to say, "I regret it. I'm willing to marry you."
　　
But Yan Sui did not regret that his marriage partner becoming Meng Ting, in fact, he should say he was satisfied. Furthermore, he had to admit that there were even little signs that he was growing fond of him.

Looking at Yan Sui's unmoved look, Su Siyu continued, "I know it's too late for me to regret, but I won't give up. Yan Sui, I want to pursue you."

He wanted to see Yan Sui become fascinated with him — to get his pa.s.sionate and desirous look on him. He wanted them to start again. He wanted them to have a happy ending. There was once a time when he did not know that he missed that Yan Sui who was so good to him. This time, he did not want to miss that moment again.

"I used to be a really bad person, but I can change. I want to change for you."

Su Siyu's eyes reddened and looked like he was about to cry. If it were someone else, they would have already pulled such beauty in their embrace, but Yan Sui did not feel anything. No matter what, Su Siyu still had some regret as he said earlier that he was already too late.

"You and I won't have any relationship other than the sons of old family friends. You don't need to change anything for me."
　　
Even if it was Meng Ting, Yan Sui also thought that he did not need to change anything for himself. Even in the future, if Meng Ting would perhaps want to leave him and find a suitable opportunity, he would let go. Of course, this was just his thoughts at this moment. It did not take long before he knew how silly and opinionated this idea was.

"My fiancée is Meng Ting and he will be my future wife."

Yan Sui's tone was an affirmation that he was cutting off their relationship. To Su Siyu, what he said could be regarded as something heartless; but in Meng Ting's point of view, he could say that all of these things were for the deeply rooted feelings — as if they had been in love for a long time.
　
However, Su Siyu knew that promise was Yan Sui's promise to his future wife, regardless whoever was in that position. He was that someone who had been treated good by Yan Sui, but he made a wrong decision. He tried to be clever only to end up with a blunder, which had allowed others to covet his position.
　　
After Yan Sui stopped talking, he did not stop him again. He turned to his car and quickly drove off, away from the street where the club was located, leaving Su Siyu behind with regret, unwillingness and even faint resentment.
　　
The moon hid with its stars as it set. The color of the sky changed from dark to light. Meng Ting still woke up at five o'clock in the morning. For a moment, he was half-awake, but soon afterwards, his eyes opened wide. His whole person stared blankly in that place.

Last night... He did not seem to have nightmares, did he? Was it because Yan Sui hugged him? This must be the case!

Honestly speaking, he was not completely without a nightmare. At least he was not awakened by a nightmare, instead, he woke up naturally. This was very rare for Meng Ting.
　
Meng Ting was so delighted. His whole person exuded happiness, to the point that he was rolling on his bed like a child. Ever since he had known that he was reborn more than a month ago, this was the first time he woke up feeling good.

"Tonight, I want Yan Sui to hold me more for a while."

After Meng Ting decided that, he changed his clothes and started his morning run around the Meng's residence. Since he was in good spirits, he ran a little more.

Generally speaking, from five o'clock to six o'clock in the morning, except for those servants who woke up early, only a few of the Meng Family's main family members had awoken. After he ran back, he saw Meng Qi who could not stop yawning. He also changed into his sportswear and looked like he was going to run.

Meng Ting took a quick look at him, then he took his gaze back on his way and continued going back. However, instead of going back to his room, he went to the kitchen first. He still had to get sandwiches and milk, but this time, he only took one instead of two.

The person that Yan Sui sent would come around eight or nine o'clock, but he was hungry now, and the kitchen Auntie was also quite good. She was willing to give him some food, and in return, Meng Ting would help her in the kitchen by bringing the trash outside.

"Why do you do this kind of thing?" Meng Qi asked.
　
Usually, Meng Qi did not exercise during the day but mostly at night. He got up so early so that he could encounter Meng Ting, but Meng Ting woke up much earlier than him. Because of this, he was not able to meet him. Meng Ting had already run back, so naturally, Meng Qi would not run anymore.

He yawned and threw his arm behind Meng Ting. He was really curious about such a beautiful younger brother, but he did not expect him to do such a thing.
　　
Meng Ting held a huge garbage bag with one hand, then turned his head to look at Meng Qi. He saw him obediently maintaining a three-step distance from him. He continued to walk toward the door. About half a minute later, he replied to what Meng Qi had said: "I wanted breakfast, so naturally, I had to work."