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Early the next morning, Yan Junge said he was going to be discharged from the hospital and left the ward. Not long after, Zhang Tianming and Zhang Tianyuan came. They gave instructions, put a box, and left before Yan Junge came back.

Zhang Tianming took Zhang Yiyan's hand and said, "Yanyan, your master and I will go back to the mountains and make preparations. We will pick you up before the deadline."

Zhang Yiyan nodded silently and sent the two of them away.

I walked to the window and watched the people coming and going outside. I pressed my palms gently against the glass, with longing in my eyes for when I could live a healthy and free life.

"Yanyan, look, do you like it?"

Yan Junge's excited voice came. He turned around slowly and saw a large bouquet of blue roses. His eyes flashed with surprise. He took it with a smile, lowered his head and smelled it gently, and raised the corners of his eyes slightly, "I like it very much, thank you. "

"Hehe, as long as you like it, congratulations on your discharge."

Seeing that he was happy, Yan Junge followed suit. He saw the box on the side with his peripheral vision and Zhang Yiyan explained it. The former was even happier after hearing this. It must be considered that the elders agreed.

"Yanyan, you change your clothes first. I'll take care of these things. An assistant will come and move them away later."

"it is good."

Yan Junge smiled and took out a large exquisite gift box from the cabinet, "Wear this, specially customized, take a look~~"

Holding the gift box in his big hands, his eyes full of smiles, Zhang Yiyan curled his lips and nodded, stretched out his hand to pull away the ribbon, and gently opened the box, revealing the fully embroidered gown.

Fine ice blue silk, embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, snow white piping and white lining.

"Why did you choose this color?" Zhang Yiyan gently stroked the embroidery on it. It was delicate and delicate, and it must have taken a lot of effort.

"You are only 20 years old. You wear black and white and gray all day long. You can change your taste occasionally. Give it a try."

"it is good."

Zhang Yiyan smiled and nodded, and Yan Junge excitedly took the clothes and tidied them up, "I'll help you."

"It doesn't have to be."

"Oh, oh, let me help you."

As soon as he unbuttoned two buttons, revealing his delicate collarbones and the looming beauty of his chest, Yan Junge abruptly covered his nose and ran into the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed with a bang, and Yan Junge's muffled voice came, "Yanyan, I, I suddenly want to go to the bathroom, you can change yourself."

If you want to die, if you want to die, if you want to die, just look at your chest and make your nose bleed. Thinking of the scenery just now, my nose felt hot again, grass, it was terrible.

Buttoned the last button, tied up the slender waist with a white brocade belt, straightened the folds, picked up the ebony hairpin on one side and tied up the black hair high.

The clothes are obviously tailored according to Zhang Yiyan's figure, outlining the perfect outline. The neck is slender and fair under the brocade button, and the ice blue color makes the skin even more beautiful.

Yan Junge, who finally stopped the nosebleed, opened the door and saw the gorgeous young master standing in front of him, [eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like white snow, waist like a bunch of silk, teeth like shells], no, no, no , I am not a deceiver.

It should be, [There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent]

Thinking like this, Yan Junge seemed unable to move his eyes away, "Yanyan, you look so beautiful like this."

Suddenly he remembered that Zhang Yiyan said that he didn't like to be told that he was good-looking, and said, "Let's go, take the important things with you first, and wait for someone to collect the others later."

"Okay." Zhang Yiyan only took the box, and Yan Junge certainly wouldn't let him do it. "Put on another coat, it's still cold outside."

Yan Junge held the box in his right hand and held Zhang Yiyan's arm with his left hand as he left the ward.

Several people were standing at the nurse's station. Cao Lin was holding a bouquet of red roses and asking for the ward number. When he saw two people approaching, his eyes were full of surprise, "Chief Zhang, are you discharged from the hospital?"

In the past two days, he had learned about the general story of the matter and also knew Zhang Yiyan's identity. He came here specifically today.

"I'm sorry, I just came to see you. I didn't expect you to be discharged from the hospital. Why don't I drive you."

Yan Junge took a step forward, "No need, Yan Yan and I are together. Master Cao, just go and do your work if you have nothing to do."

"Let's go."

After saying that, he didn't give Cao Lin a chance to continue speaking, and pushed away the eye-catching flowers. Zhang Yiyan nodded to Cao Lin. At this time, the elevator came, so he and Yan Junge took the elevator to leave.

"Ah ah, did you see, he looks good."

"I saw it, I saw it, it's so tight, hehe."

"They must be real. Let me tell you, they looked very closely during the ward rounds. This, that, hehe,"

Several young and beautiful nurses made obscene laughter from time to time. Cao Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly and put the flowers in front of him, "Here you go."

Then he took the next elevator down and when he ran to the parking lot, he saw the two people leaving.

I roll my eyes and wait for the rabbit to come, and I don’t believe you don’t go to work.

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The car was driving slowly, and looking at the red lanterns along the way, Zhang Yiyan realized that he seemed to have missed the New Year. Yan Junge, who had been paying attention to the changes in his expression, suggested, "Yanyan, although we missed the New Year, we can spend the following holidays together."

"Have you ever been to a temple fair? There's a lot of fun inside. How about we go together?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Okay."

The scenery along the way is different from the previous one, "Where are we going?"

Yan Junge stopped the car at the red light, leaned over to straighten his seat belt, and then sat down again, "The city is too noisy and not conducive to rest. Let's go to another house. It's quiet there and there are fewer people." "

"I have moved your things in advance. If there is anything missing, we will buy it again."

Zhang Yiyan turned to look at him, almost forgetting that this man was a rich second generation, and the car was new today, "Okay."

The further the car drove, the fewer cars there were on the road, until they entered an exclusive passage where they were the only ones. This shouldn't be a house, to be precise, it's a manor.

Rose arches, oversized lawns, neatly manicured low hedges, fountains, sculptures, snow-white walls, and golden domes. There is a three-story villa in the front, which looks more like a palace. The house in the back is where the servants live. Going to the side is a huge glass flower house with countless precious plants planted in it.

Yan Junge parked the car, came over to open the door diligently, took Zhang Yiyan's hand and got out of the car, "Yanyan, how about we live on the third floor together? We are next to each other and the room has been tidied up."

"it is good."

"Let's take a walk and visit the rooms together. No one else comes here except the cleaning people. Cleaning starts at 8 o'clock in the morning and ends at 9 o'clock. No one will bother you at other times."

"By the way, if you feel bored, there is also a game room and a video room."

"We're here, do you like it?"

Zhang Yiyan looked at this oversized room, which had obviously been rearranged according to his own preferences, and gently curled his lips, "I'm interested."

"Hey, as long as you like it."