Beloved Marriage in High Society

, although Meng Ting is much better, but still can not exercise vigorously, even walking must be moderate.

Instead of going to the grass, they came directly to the backyard.

The two rows of maple trees have begun to turn red, leaving only a thin line of pale white in the sky, but it still does not affect the splendor of the scenery.

Meng Ting held Yan Sui's hand, glanced at the scene in front of him, then at Yan Sui, and so on and on, finally he gave up.

"I can't see what you're thinking... just tell me what you want me to do."

Yan Sui was full of thoughts when he heard what Meng Ting said, but he couldn't help but smile, he stopped, pulled Meng Ting into his arms, and hugged him gently.

"You don't need to do anything, as long as you stay by my side well, don't get sick, don't get hurt, and be happy every day, it will be fine."

Yan Sui didn't know how gentle his words were, Meng Ting leaned in his arms and suddenly felt a little sour on the tip of his nose.

He hugged Yan Sui back, and it took him a long time to reply, "I promise I won't let myself get hurt again."

When he was injured and sick, Yan Sui would not be able to eat well, sleep well, and would delay a lot of things to stay with him at home, he already knew that, he was reluctant to let Yan Sui be like this, his promise was absolutely serious.