The office is a good place, you can work, you can rest, and you can... this and that.
As the boss's son, Yin Yan's office conditions are naturally not bad, with a large area, a large desk, a soft sofa, and a small lounge and separate bathroom.
Yu Zhen was forced to enjoy the softness of the sofa, and then was forced to experience the bed and bathroom in the small lounge.
"You, you are actually at work... You are lewd and innocent!" Yu Zhen lay on the bed, beating the pillow bitterly.
Yin Yan sat on the edge of the bed and slowly touched the Taoist gold seal on the back of his heart. Faced with his accusation, he only said one sentence: "Senior, huh?"
Yu Zhen choked, tears of regret shed in his heart, turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.
"I don't respect the teacher and do it seriously." Yin Yan moved his hand up, pinched his exposed ears, and tugged gently, "Lying and deceiving."
Unable to refute, Yu Zhen moved her body and tried to hide herself in the quilt.
Yin Yan held down his back gently with his hand to prevent him from moving, leaned in and said, "You still call the master by name, and yell at him, Yuzhen, you are so bad."
Talking about this, he moved his hand down, hovering dangerously around his back waist.
Yu Zhen's hairs stood up again, and he grabbed his hand that he was touching everywhere, blushing and said with shame: "You were the one who played amnesia on your own first, and I, I were angry at you! You always do! Make your own decisions, never ask my opinion, listen to my thoughts! What you have done you say, why, what is the purpose, you never say these, you do not say how I know! What! You don’t say what you can or can’t do, and I don’t want to make mistakes all the time. I don’t know that just shouting your name will attract thunder! Also, we are husbands in this life, not masters and apprentices! I just I don’t respect the teacher and the Dao anymore, and I don’t want to respect the damn teacher and Dao. You are my love, and I lose my temper if I want to lose my temper. What can you do with me!"
After finishing talking, he raised his chin and stared at Yin Yan, as if you could do anything to me.
He has figured it out. In his previous life, he was too scrupulous about the identity of Master Yin Yan, and invisibly put numerous shackles on himself. He didn't dare to ask and dare not touch. dead end! Yin Yan always just said nothing, the two did not communicate, and finally ended up like that!
It’s already a reincarnation, so he no longer respects his teacher. In this life, Yin Yan is his lover, and the two are equal. He should never suppress his emotions anymore. Yin Yan said that he can live more wantonly. Do whatever you want.
Now, after he has been pressed by Yin Yan several times to untie the knot, his stomach is full of grievances and grievances. Since he is free, he will vent all of them, lest he gets stuck in his heart again and then abducts again. What a dead end!
Yin Yan looked at him with the spirit of exploding his hair and preparing to fight, his eyebrows softened little by little, and the corners of his mouth slowly cocked. Facing his anger, he showed an obvious smile.
"Xiao Zhen." He stretched out his hand to touch Yu Zhen's face, looked into his glamorous eyes, slowly approached, and touched his forehead lightly, and said: "I like the way you look now. , This lets me know that you are still alive." Living full of vigor and hope.
Yu Zhen was stunned, looking at the smile on his face, his staring eyes came back little by little, and his mouth opened: "You..."
"I'm sorry." Yin Yan kissed him sideways, stretched out his arms to hug him, and gently touched his back, with an obvious gentleness in his tone, "I wrote down everything you said, but I didn't do it. Well, I will tell you everything you want to know in the future."
Yu Zhen's exploded hair was smoothed easily. He relaxed and nestled in Yin Yan's arms. He stretched out his arms and hugged him. After a few seconds, he rubbed hard, as if he was not tired enough. After a few times, he bit him, and then slowly relaxed again, nodded: "Okay, I will also learn to become mature."
Isn’t that the way the relationship is? You are willing to change for me, and I am willing to change for you. Everyone runs in together, and the days will always pass the better.
Yin Yan touched his hair and didn't reply, only lowered his head and kissed the top of his head lightly.
Two days later, Qiu Feiqian ended the business trip ahead of schedule and went home. As soon as he got home, he took Yin Yan and Yu Zhen to the hospital for review.
After a tedious and detailed examination, the doctor unexpectedly and happily said that Yin Yan had healed and the blood clots in his brain had completely disappeared.
Qiu Feiqian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the results of the examination several times. He suddenly turned around and hugged Yu Zhen who was waiting on the side. He patted his back hard and said in a dumb voice, "Thank you Xiaozhen, thank you , You saved Xiao Yan again."
"Mom." Yu Zhen hugged her back, glanced at Yin Yan who was quietly looking at her, patted her on the back lightly, and calmly said: "It's okay, Yin Yan is completely healed, and there will be no more problems. , Mom, relax."
Qiu Feiqian nodded, quickly sorted out his emotions, let go of him and helped him sort out his clothes, and smiled with red eyes, "Mother is happy today, let's take you to a big meal!"
Yu Zhen also laughed and nodded vigorously.
How could the other two Yin family members be spared from eating a big meal? After a lot of greetings, the family gathered in the dining room again.
"This wedding should be prepared normally, Xiaoyan, you are not allowed to drop the chain at the critical moment." Qiu Feiqian said with a face, and couldn't help but smile, turning around and took out a few different styles from the bag. The invitation card was handed to Yu Zhen and said: "Here, these are the new alternatives for the invitation. The ones printed last time are discarded, Xiao Zhen, you can pick it up. We send invitations like this. Box, wedding cake, I ordered the Languiyuan set meal, which is the best. I haven't decided on the content of the wedding box yet. You can discuss with Xiaoyan and make it yourself. Get what you like. You don't need to be too formal."
Yu Zhen dumbly accepted every very beautiful and exquisite invitation. After listening to Qiu Feiqian's explanation, he finally felt a little bit of realism in his heart—that he was true... He was about to marry Yin Yan.
I want to marry the master, a legal, blessed and acknowledged by everyone, a real marriage.
He turned his head to look at Yin Yan, his heart pounding and pounding a little fast, he wanted to say something, but he felt blocked in his throat and couldn't say it.
Yin Yan squeezed his hand and squeezed it lightly. He looked at Qiu Feiqian and said, "If the invitation style is not in a hurry, I want to discuss with Xiao Zhenduo for two days."
Qiu Feiqian glanced at the hands they held together, smiled deeper, and said, "This is not in a hurry. It is late October. Because of your amnesia, your dad and I directly postponed your wedding after asking Xiaozhen's advice. When the warmth of spring begins after the new year, there are still many months left, so you can prepare slowly."
Yin Yan nodded to express his understanding, and then said: "One more thing, I would like to discuss the wedding location with Xiaozhen again, and the plan for the hotel will not be decided for now."
This Qiu Feiqian had already anticipated, and said: "I understand, you young people have your own ideas, so you can discuss it yourself, and you can also go abroad to hold a wedding. This is as you like, anyway, there is still time, so you can discuss it first. Come out and discuss it with your dad and I will do it for you."
Yu Zhen was a little embarrassed, and said, "I have worked hard for my parents."
"What's so hard about doing this for you, parents are happy." Qiu Feiqian smiled and looked at the sweet and sweet appearance of Yu Zhen and Yin Yan. He only felt that a big rock in his heart fell to the ground, and his body was full. A lot easier.
Once the wedding was put on the agenda, the leisurely life disappeared immediately, and a lot of things were thrown over.
Ordering invitations, determining wedding dates, deciding dresses, preparing guest lists... All sorts of trivial things kept popping up. Although Qiu Feiqian and Weng Xiping were helping, Yu Zhen was almost exhausted.
Compared with his busy schedule, Yin Yan is more efficient, and Yin Yan, who is always methodical, seems extra leisurely.
After a day’s work, Yu Zhen collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep. Seeing Yin Yan walking out of the kitchen with a small bowl, he turned his head and snorted: "Don’t, don’t let me see you for the time being, the same workload, you Why can I be so energetic."
"Pay attention to the combination of work and rest." In spite of his refusal to approach, Yin Yan stretched the fruit sand in his hand in front of him, and said: "Eat, refresh yourself."
The scent of Lingguo floated over, and Yu Zhen glanced at the small bowl. After all he could not resist the temptation of food, turned his head and sat up, and took the bowl.
The ancestor No. 1 in the revolving pot was full of fruit as soon as it bloomed. Although I have never seen the golden one again, the large pile of vermilion vermilion fruit full of spiritual energy is still greedy.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy contained in those fruits is too strong. With Yu Zhen's current cultivation base, he can only eat up to five pills a day. If he eats too much, he will not digest and can't let go of his belly to relieve his gluttony.
The fruit is still very small, two bites are gone, it tastes not satisfying at all.
The deflection basin is bound to Yu Zhen, and the aroma of the fruit floats out from time to time to seduce the taste, and it is impossible to avoid it. Because of this fruit, Yu Zhen's love for fruit has risen in a straight line recently. When Yin Yan sees this, he uses the spiritual fruit in the space to make fruit salad for him every day to relieve his greed.
Yu Zhen ate a bite of a spirit fruit similar to a honeydew melon. Yu Zhen squinted his eyes, not seeing Yin Yan's irritation. He stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side to sit down, and leaned against him to make him a pillow, thinking of Qiu Feiqian. What I mentioned today, while eating, asked vaguely: "By the way, Mom said that the wedding plan should be finalized this month. If you go to a foreign country for a wedding, you have to prepare earlier."
Before Yin Yan said that he did not want to book a hotel in China, everyone assumed that he wanted to go abroad, so recently everyone is thinking about this.
Yu Zhen didn't have any idea about where to hold the wedding, and he didn't bother to use his brains, so he left Yin Yan with everything, and only took care of the things about the wedding box.
Yin Yan raised his hand to wipe off the salad dressing on the corner of his mouth. After watching for a few seconds, he put it on his mouth naturally to eat, then took out a tissue and wiped his hands. Without answering, he asked, "Where do you want to go to the wedding?" "
"I..." Yu Zhen fixed his gaze on his slender and beautiful fingers. His heart was not as good as action. He reached out and grabbed his hand and took a bite. I’m not familiar with foreign countries. As long as it is a place with good scenery, I can choose the place that you and your parents like. Well, I... It’s great to be with you."
He really doesn't pay much attention to this kind of things, and he feels that life now is beautiful enough to bubble up. What he wanted was Yin Yan, who was right next to him now, and his life was like a honeymoon every day. Others, don't care.
These words were simply a disguised confession. Yin Yan glanced at his bitten finger, then looked down at the appearance of him lazily holding a bowl and eating, put his arm around his waist, and rubbed his chin with his chin. Hair, said: "Then what if you must choose a place?"
Yu Zhen was itchy by him, hiding a little bit, thinking about it, and saying, "If you have to choose... then choose a place with a lot of flowers. I like flowers."
Place with lots of flowers.
Yin Yan lowered his eyes to look at him, and suddenly hugged him onto himself, and said, "Okay, let's go to a place with a lot of flowers." After finishing speaking, he hugged him and jumped into the space. With a wave of his hand, it happened to be floating in the space at night. The starting point is fluorescent, the breeze blows, the bouquet swaying, and the palace on the high mountain in the distance is full of red silk and red lanterns. It is looming, as beautiful as a painting.
Snapped.
The little fork in Yu Zhen's hand fell to the ground, looking at the red silk palace on the distant mountain, realizing something, and looking at Yin Yan foolishly.
"This is a palace refined for you by my teacher, but it's a pity that you didn't live in it for long." Yin Yan took the small bowl in his hand, stuffed it into the storage space, and hugged him face to face. Then he took a step back, and gave him a gentle gift.
"Ask Tianzong Feng Yanqing, I am interested in Liu Yuzhen, and I am sincerely proposing marriage today.
Yu Zhen was completely stunned, looking at Yin Yan's earnest salute, after he couldn't believe it, it was full of soreness and love.
A great gift from a common generation, casual repair... He spoke, but couldn't say a complete sentence: "You..."
Yin Yan straightened up, stretched out his hand to him, and asked, "I adore you, would you like to be with me?"
The wind blows, bringing floral scents.
This is indeed a place with a lot of flowers, a place that Yu Zhen likes, and the person in front of him is also the most favorite person in his life and his life.
He wanted to laugh, but his eyes were red with a ridiculous smile. Without hesitation, he held his stretched hand, and nodded firmly, his voice was a little choked: "Yes, I do... Yin Yan, you are too cunning. Now, aren’t you the least able to say this, you lie to me."
Yin Yan pulled him into his arms, touched the back of his head, and sighed contentedly: "It's not easy to owe you even a formal marriage proposal."
Yu Zhen hugged him tightly, all kinds of emotions rolled in his chest, and couldn't help but rub his chest hard.
Suddenly there was a faint bell from the palace, Yin Yan stepped back a little, kissed the corner of his red eyes, hugged him and shrank into an inch, and said, "It's time to change clothes, don't miss the auspicious time."
The world was spinning around, and when he landed, he stopped by a big hot tub. Yu Zhen blinked hard to suppress the soreness of his eyes. Before he could sort his emotions, a red silk suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his sight. He was clean, then the back of his head was tight, and the red silk was tied.
"You don't have to force yourself to speak, and you don't have to force yourself to respond, you just have to enjoy it today."
The button on his neck was unbuttoned, and Yu Zhen's eyelashes trembled, knowing that Yin Yan was caring for her emotions at this time, giving herself time to sort out her mood, took a deep breath, fumbled and held his hand, tentatively stepping forward. , Kiss his lips.
Yin Yan looked at his clumsy and groping appearance, lowered his head, and kissed his unspoken love words locked in his choked throat, his body vibrated, his appearance slowly changed, his body lengthened, and two lines were close to the ground. Among the shadows, one of them faintly turned into the appearance of an ancient man with long robes and long hair.
Bathing, changing clothes, combing hair, and tying the crown, Yu Zhen cooperated throughout the whole process, allowing Yin Yan to toss on him. It was only when he was led to walk outside that he finally stabilized his emotions slowly, clasping Yin Yan and holding him firmly. With his hand, he asked: "Yin Yan, where are we going?"
Yin Yan didn't answer, just tightened his hand and walked forward at a constant speed.
With the other hand, Yu Zhen touched the ancient exquisite robe on his body, and touched the long hair that Yin Yan had transformed into a crown on his head. After guessing what he was going to do next, he became nervous again.
In essence, Yin Yan is actually an old antique, so they are now... are they going to worship
… I don’t know what Yin Yan would look like wearing a red dress. In memory, he has never seen Yin Yan wearing a red dress.
He was nervous and expectant in his heart. He tightened Yin Yan's hand tightly, and his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.
After walking for a while, Yin Yan finally stopped, the familiar breath approached, the red silk fell off, his vision became clear again, and a familiar and unfamiliar face appeared in front of him.
Yu Zhen's eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively called: "Master."
Yin Yan looked into his eyes and saw that there was no resistance or fear inside. The tight heartstrings relaxed slightly, and he squeezed his hand, and said softly, "Here, you can call me by name."
After waving their hands, the carved door in front of the two of them was shaken by spiritual energy, and a grandly arranged Xitang appeared in front of him, with a red ribbon tied to his neck, squatting at the door, seeing the two appearing, bowed his head respectfully, and knelt down. salute.
In Xitang, Magu, San'er and others are all dressed up as ancient people, waiting in full costumes.
"Congratulations to the master on the newly married."
The voices of a few people together made the wedding, which had been a little deserted, suddenly become lively.
Yu Zhen looked at Yin Yan, who was wearing a red robe beside him, and even his cold eyebrows were warmed by red. He remembered the appearance of his white robe with long hair and slowly approaching in the abyss of evil spirits when he first met. Interlocking.
The person who was out of reach at the beginning, as if he would never be able to reach, was finally dragged into the mortal world by him, with the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people.
"Thank you." He whispered, without a trace of regret in his heart, "Thank you, I am very happy, thank you."
Those who could not ask for it before, in front of this meticulously prepared wedding, all came to fruition.
Yin Yan looked back at him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his fingers clasped tightly, leading him onto the bright red carpet of Xitang.
Three days later, Qiu Feiqian got the wedding plan drawn up by Yu Zhen himself.
"Do it at the nursery? Are you sure?" She couldn't believe it, and repeatedly confirmed.
Yu Zhen glanced at Yin Yan, who was calm and silent, nodded shyly, and replied, "OK, going to a foreign country to hold a wedding is too much trouble. It is better to do it in City B. The nursery is a familiar place we are familiar with, and the location is big enough. I’m just going to trouble my parents. I have to invite a dedicated team of chefs over to have a banquet in the nursery."
"This..." Qiu Feiqian hesitated, not because it was troublesome to ask the chef team and arranging the nursery, but whether it would be too simple and not grand enough to hold a wedding in the nursery.
But this was Yu Zhen's proposal again. She considered it for a while, and then reconfirmed and asked: "Xiao Zhen, have you really decided?"
"Well, it's decided." Yu Zhen nodded and said with certainty: "I think it's good to have a wedding in a nursery, because... I like places with lots of flowers."
Yin Yan's eyes moved when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.
The atmosphere between the two is really tired and unbearable. Qiu Feiqian looked at them back and forth, rubbed his forehead, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Okay, it's up to you. It's okay to do it at your own place, you can let go. Prepare carefully, then the nursery, I will talk to Xiping later."
"Thank you mom." Yu Zhenxi smiled, a little silly with joy.
Qiu Feiqian was amused by his appearance. Itchy hands, she couldn't help but got up and squeezed his face, and said, "The wedding plan is set, and the other things are also going to be prepared. You two recently put aside your work or something. Let go, just concentrate on this."
Yu Zhen let her squeeze, nodded, and agreed.
Time passed quickly. In early November, the first batch of selected invitations were printed, and the wedding cakes from Lan Guiyuan were also scheduled to be shipped, just waiting for Yu Zhen's wedding box.
Yu Zhen and Qiu Feiqian put down their phones after communicating the content of the hi box, glanced at the clear sky outside the apartment window, and went to the nursery.
In the still-blooming flower field, Yin Yan was bending over holding a flower shears, pruning the flowers slightly unfamiliarly.
"Master!" Yu Zhen shouted after he landed, waving the list in his hand, "Hey box is about to start preparing, come and help!"
Yin Yan took the scissors away, leaned over to him, pinched his nose: "He was screaming and drinking to the master again, not respecting the teacher."
Yu Zhen shook his head and threw his hand off, making a look of pampering and arrogance, and snorted coldly: "We have visited the church. If the master is not the master, your burden is too heavy and staid." After finishing the list, he said. Squeezed it into his arms, and went to the small building to see the contents of the happy box prepared earlier.
Yin Yan watched him leave, picked up the guest list he had stuffed over, and looked at the names of Feng Lao and others above, thoughtfully.
Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't heard from Feng Lao and the others for a while.