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In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines through the gap in the curtains and gently falls on my face.

Outside the window, the breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and birds stopped in front and chirped.

On the big bed, he was tall and strong with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his honey-colored upper body was exposed to the air. The man's upper body muscles were tight and smooth. There was no trace of fat on his sexy mermaid line, and his eight abdominal muscles were neatly arranged on his waist and abdomen. The strong male hormones seemed to be overflowing in the next second!

"Ding ding ding" the alarm rang, the noisy man frowned and groped on the bed.

Ok?

Is the bedside empty?

Yan Junge sat up suddenly, "Yanyan?" He glanced at the ringing cell phone, took it and turned off the alarm, scratched his hair in annoyance, and got out of bed to look for someone.

There is no bathroom or outer room. Where did it go?

He grabbed the bathrobe on the sofa and put it on, went out, and started searching in the yard!

Suddenly, a soothing flute sound came, melodious and pleasant. His eyes flickered and he quickened his pace. After passing the archway, he saw Zhang Yiyan standing under a peach tree playing the flute.

The morning sun shines through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on the quiet path. In this quiet moment, the soft and melodious sound of the flute flows like a trickling spring.

At this time, he was dressed in white, his figure was thin and upright, his long hair was loose, and he was facing the peach tree, as if the peaches on the tree were his most loyal listeners.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Yiyan put away the flute, couldn't help but curl his lips and smile, slowly turned around, and bumped into Yan Junge's affectionate eyes, "You're awake!"

Yan Junge was slightly surprised, then smiled gently, took a few quick steps, hugged her in his arms, tilted his head and kissed her cheek, "Good morning, baby! Baby, you looked like a fairy just now, so beautiful!"

The person in his arms couldn't help but chuckle and hugged him back. How could this guy speak so interestingly!

Just now, Yan Junge suddenly thought of the video of only a few seconds that he had seen on the Internet. He is now sure that the person in the video is Yanyan.

But what’s different from the video now is that Yanyan turned around, saw him, and smiled at him!

Very good!

“言言，我爱你(=?0?8?0?0?0?1?0?0?6?1=?0?8?0?0?0?1?0?0)?7?9”严君格低头亲了又亲，好似怎么也亲不够。舌尖撬开贝齿，香津交缠间，张一言软倒在他怀里，脑袋枕在他胸口，小口喘着气。

My cheek touched the hot skin and I looked up at him, "Why don't you put on your clothes?"

Pulling the bathrobe open a little more, "Yanyan, this is a deep V, isn't it cool!"

"Handsome!" With a pull of her little hand, the deep V turned into a tights. Yan Junge smiled happily, lowered his head and kissed her again, "Yanyan, I'll show you~"

"Yanyan, why did you get up so early? I have a day off today!" Thinking of the alarm that was not turned off, she laughed to herself, "Yanyan, I forgot to turn off the alarm yesterday. I feel so bad. Let's go back and sleep!"

Zhang Yiyan also smiled, tiptoed to kiss his face, and shook his head, "I'm not sleepy, I'll get up and look at Taozi!"

"peach?"

Pointing at the peaches on the tree, he nodded, "Yes, Xie Huai said that plants can also hear sounds. If they hear more pleasant sounds, the peaches will grow sweeter!"

That serious little look was really cute. Yan Junge couldn't help but kiss her again and again, "Baby, why are you so cute~hmm~"

After picking a few peaches, the two returned to their room. Yan Junge washed the peaches and sat on the bed. He stretched out his long arm and pulled the girl to sit on his lap, "Yanyan, let's discuss this!"

"Hmm?" He took small bites of the peach, then moved closer to Yan Junge's lips and let him take a big bite.

Yan Junge chewed the peach with a crunching sound, and deliberately put it close to the ear of the person in his arms to chew it, and did not forget to sigh, "The peach that grew up listening to the sound of the flute is so sweet~"

But he didn't forget the main thing, "Yanyan, you have been reinstated, you may be very busy in the future, it's good to live in the courtyard, but it's a bit far."

Knowing what he was going to say, Zhang Yiyan asked, "Go back to live in the city?"

"Yes! I can sleep 20 more minutes in the morning!" He took out his phone and pulled up a photo of a house. "Look, this is our new home. It's all ready. We have two days off. Let's go take a look and see if we need to buy anything else!"

"What about the previous house? Why did you buy a new one?"

Yan Junge was mainly afraid that Yanyan would have a traumatic experience with the previous house. After all, she had vomited so much blood on the bed, and he himself seemed to have a traumatic experience. It had been so long since the incident, and he had been back to that house a few times. He thought that a change of environment would make him feel different.

Of course, I can't say that. "Yanyan, this is not bought. It's all developed by our family. And the area is larger, there are more rooms, and Master and Uncle can live together."

I almost forgot that this guy is a rich second-generation.

Yan Junge added, "Look, honey, everything has been modified according to your preferences. There's a tea room, a practice room, and a glass greenhouse. There are seven or eight varieties of strawberries planted here. Do you like it?"

Looking at the photos on the phone, they were indeed pretty good. Zhang Yiyan nodded and said, "I want to live with my uncle!"

“...Okay!” I originally thought that the biggest obstacle to bringing someone home to live alone would be the father-in-law, but now it feels like it’s the wife.

The two of them entered the dining room with their own thoughts. Yan Junge told them about the move, and they rolled their eyes at him. How could they not know what he was thinking?

Zhang Tianyuan looked at Zhang Tianming and coughed lightly. "The house is nice, but it's in the city after all. There are many people and it's noisy. Xiaoming and I are used to living in the small courtyard. It's quiet here too."

"How about this, Xiao Yan, from now on you and Yan Yan will live in the city, and you can come back with Yan Yan when you have time. How do you think?"

This was a compromise, and Yan Junge thought it was acceptable, so he looked at Zhang Yiyan and said, "Yanyan, how about this?"

The latter lowered his head, his eyes slowly turned red, and suddenly he looked up, his pupils flashed with emotion, and his spiritual power leaked out, causing a gust of wind, "No! I want to live with my dad!"

Zhang Tianming was stunned for only a moment, then he immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, walked forward, hugged him, and carried him horizontally out of the dining room.

Unexpectedly, Yan Junge stood up to chase him, but Zhang Tianyuan raised his arm to block his way and frowned, saying, "Don't go, let him calm down!"

Yan Junge looked anxious and a little confused, "Master, what happened to Yanyan? Why is she like this all of a sudden? Did we just agree on this?"

"It was agreed?" Zhang Tianyuan thought about what happened just now. There was indeed no problem. However, he still asked in confusion, "Did you discuss this with Yanyan before he came? What did you say? And how did he respond?"

After explaining what happened just now and catching the loophole in the words, Zhang Tianyuan frowned, "Yanyan said that she wanted to live with her uncle, which meant that Xiaoming should move in with her. How could you overlook such an important point!"

"..." Yan Junge was also very depressed. Why was Yanyan so attached to her father? They had lived together for so long and nothing happened before.

Now he has to compete with his father-in-law for his wife! He sat back in his chair somewhat dejectedly, his mind turning over and over again, and suddenly looked up at Zhang Tianyuan, "Master, has anything happened to Yanyan in the past six months since she returned to the mountain?"

"Master, tell me!"

Xie Huai, who had been silent all this time, threw away his chopsticks, tilted his head and looked at Yan Junge sinisterly, "If you weren't still useful to my junior brother, I would have beaten you to death long ago!"