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In the next few days, neither of them mentioned what happened that day again, and Yan Junge also tried his best to let Zhang Yiyan rest comfortably.

They walked around the manor, admired flowers in the greenhouse, drank tea and read books. We went to the video room to watch a movie together in the evening. After staying here for a few days, I felt like I was in a paradise.

In the early morning, Yan Junge had washed himself and entered Zhang Yiyan's room with familiarity. Looking at the man with his eyes open and still sunk in the quilt, he leaned over and rubbed the top of his soft hair with a smile.

"Yanyan, Huang Yong and the others will come over later, shall we go pick some vegetables?"

In the past few days, he had discovered that Zhang Yiyan tried his best to pick fruits and vegetables by himself, and his picky eating habits changed a lot.

"Okay." Zhang Yiyan became interested as expected. He pushed away the quilt and sat up. Yan Junge skillfully took the coat on one side and put it on for him. The two of them set off to the flower room together.

Zhang Yiyan took the bamboo basket and picked four or five kinds of vegetables, as well as a few radishes. With a sense of accomplishment, he raised the basket in his hand and said, "Look, I picked so many."

"Awesome!" Yan Junge immediately looked at him, gave him a thumbs up, and grinned. Take the strawberries and blueberries you picked, step forward and hold Zhang Yiyan's hand and walk out. Whispering a few words from time to time, very intimate.

Back in the main building, Yan Junge washed the vegetables bit by bit, "Yanyan, let's stew the soup first and grill the hard-to-cook meat. We'll do the rest after they arrive."

"it is good."

Zhang Yiyan looked at the raw meat that needed to be washed in the sink, opened his hands, and felt a little confused for a moment. He should pick it up and wash it, but,,,

I glanced at the gloves on the side. Why don't you wear gloves?

Yan Junge was always paying attention to his movements. Seeing the confusion on his face, he chuckled and said, "Yanyan, come and wash the radishes you just picked and put them in the soup later."

"Whoo~"

Zhang Yiyan breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Okay."

He washed the radishes as much as he could and peeled a few garlics. Yan Junge stewed and roasted the ingredients quickly and clapped his hands, "Okay, just wait."

He took Zhang Yiyan's hand and walked out, tilted his head to look at him, and chuckled, "Yanyan, pick the vegetables, wash the vegetables, and cook by yourself. Isn't it a great sense of accomplishment? I'll eat more later."

"Yeah." He nodded seriously.

He raised his lips and smiled softly, "Go upstairs and take a rest. I'll call you when they arrive."

"it is good."

After sniffing, I felt there was still a bit of garlic smell on my fingertips, and then I smelled my clothes, which seemed to smell like oil smoke. Zhang Yiyan quickly went upstairs, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Yan Junge looked at his back and laughed softly.

+ + + +

Not long after, Huang Yong, Le Sheng, Chen Hao, Li Qian, Shen Ran and Song Qing all arrived.

As soon as he entered the manor, Le Sheng couldn't help but sigh, "This is the place to live. The place we live in is the doghouse."

Chen Hao nodded, "Lele, your kennel didn't even have the quilt folded in the morning."

"Hahaha,,,"

Li Qian took out her mobile phone to take various photos, "That's great. Brother Yan is indeed the second generation of rich people. Doesn't this look like a foreigner's manor?"

"Look at that, look at that, the fountain, the arch, the fence, it's amazing. Is there a rose garden, the Rose Princess in the castle?"

"Ran Ran, I have the material for my dreams at night."

Shen Ran glanced at Song Qing quietly and regretted it. She snorted and said, "Qianqian, seeing how promising you are, let's go and see what delicious food Captain Yan has prepared."

Song Qing followed at the end. She didn't know why she asked to join when Huang Yong proposed to visit Zhang Yiyan. Thinking of what Bai Fan said when he asked her to meet, she wanted to confirm it one last time.

[Qingqing, it’s such a pity that you and Xiaoge are separated like this,]

[Your Uncle Yan and I both like you very much and regard you as our future daughter-in-law. Let’s drink tea together when we have nothing to do. 】

[Qingqing, if there’s anything wrong with Xiaoge, let’s tell him. 】

[Auntie asks you to give him another chance. 】

"Here you come, tsk tsk tsk, you're here, what else do you bring?" Yan Junge took a few steps forward and was obviously stunned when he saw Song Qing.

Huang Yong didn't hear that she was coming too, but still welcomed him in.

Shen Ran trotted over and whispered, "I drove here by myself. Brother Yan, I'm standing by Yan Yan's CP, don't let me down."

Yan Junge nodded, "Have discernment."

"There is no one who comes to the door without bringing something, Brother Yan, this is our full love." Huang Yong smiled and stuffed a box of oranges over, "All your wishes come true."

"Thank you, come in." Yan Junge took it with a smile and welcomed them into the house. Le Sheng and Chen Hao piled aside the gifts they were holding.

Le Sheng shouted exaggeratedly when he walked in, "I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, Brother Yan, you are so cool, it's like a palace."

"By the way, where's Brother Zhang."

This was the first time Song Qing heard Huang Yong's sudden change of title. She turned to look at him in surprise, then looked away.

Yan Junge took them to the living room, "You guys sit down for a while, and I'll call Yanyan."

[Oh mo, oh mo, words, so intimate] Shen Ran blinked at Li Qian crazily, and Li Qian covered her mouth, afraid that she would laugh too loudly.

They couldn't sit still and looked around. Le Sheng couldn't help but admire, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so worth it to come here once. This living room is bigger than my house, and this chandelier will outlive me."

Shen Ran sneered, "Lele, can you be a bit promising? Don't look at it. I don't know if this chandelier will last longer than you, but you may not be able to buy it if you sell it."

"So, don't make a fuss, it's so rude. At this time, just stay calm and calm."

Le Sheng returned to the sofa and sat down, "I can't be calm anymore. I can only pretend to be calm."

Suddenly confused, he said, "By the way, I remember Brother Yan has a large flat in the city. Why do you come to live here?"

Huang Yong was much calmer. He had been here once before, "Brother Zhang needs to recuperate. This environment is so nice. There are mountains and water, and it's quiet."

Just as he was talking, Yan Jung appeared at the top of the stairs holding Zhang Yiyan's hand, and the two of them walked down side by side.

Zhang Yiyan was wearing a white turtleneck sweater, with long hair spread out, and a decent smile. He walked down one section after another, making people think of a princess in a castle.

Several people stood up involuntarily and took two steps to greet me. When they went down to the first floor, Zhang Yiyan retracted his hand, nodded slightly, and smiled calmly, "Thank you for coming to visit."

Huang Yong greeted and sat down to chat with each other, the atmosphere was warm, "Brother Zhang, I wanted to come to visit the doctor a few days ago. I thought you needed to take care of yourself and the case over there had to be concluded."

"It's fine now. The case is closed. You seem to be recovering well."

Zhang Yiyan sat on the single sofa. Yan Junge didn't want to sit by himself, so he sat on the armrest of the sofa without looking at anyone else.

The tea was brewed with plain white hands, which had a unique taste, with skillful techniques, and a cup was placed in front of each person. "I've recovered. You have a heart."

The long hair fell down to his chest due to his movements. Yan Junge and his natural upper hand pushed the long hair behind the ears and asked casually, "How are you online?"

His movements were so smooth and natural that it felt like it was the way it should be.

Huang Yong understood clearly and said with a smile, "It's not bad. With Bureau Zheng's pressure, there won't be too much trouble."

"Hey, this tea is good and the brewing is good. Brother Zhang, you have learned how to make it."

Zhang Yiyan smiled casually, "It's good if you can enter."

"You're so humble. I can't be this good in just a few years."

With Huang Yong and Le Sheng as two living treasures, there was basically no room for silence, and the few of them had a great time chatting.