Chapter 1,339: The beauty hidden in the golden house
Ji Yunqi stayed in the hospital for another three days and was discharged. News about her and Ye Muan's relationship have been fermenting in the past few days, and the headlines are searched almost every day.
On the day they were discharged from the hospital, reporters gathered at the entrance of the hospital, waiting to take first-hand information about Ji Yunqi and Ye Muan. After all, no media had taken a photo of the two since their relationship was announced.
The injury on Ji Yunqi's back has recently begun to heal. After the scar formed, it became even more difficult to move. The scar would tear if he straightened his back even slightly, which was extremely painful.
Originally Ji Yunqi could be discharged from the hospital in a wheelchair, but she had to be carried by Ye Muan. Ye Muan also doted on her and did not let Zhuang Yuan prepare a wheelchair and carried her out of the ward.
The reporters all swarmed downstairs. As soon as Ye Muan and Ji Yunqi came out, countless cameras were filming them.
Ji Yunqi did not hide, but openly showed his face for them to take pictures.
Ye Muan has always had an emotionless face, aloof and dignified.
The reporters took the opportunity to take a lot of photos and asked a lot of questions. Ji Yunqi, who was chattering, could not hear clearly, and was soon carried into the car by Ye Muan.
As for the reporters outside the car, they naturally had Sister Duo as their agent to deal with them. She answered questions in an orderly manner on behalf of Ji Yunqi.
In fact, Sister Duo knows exactly what questions the reporters will ask. She just wants to know more details about her relationship. When did she meet, when did she get together, do she have any plans to get married, etc.
Sister Duo was able to do Tai Chi with the reporters with ease. She would reveal something that was not important, change the subject if she should not say anything, and be vague if she was unsure.
The reporters seemed to have gotten a lot of news, but when they went back and thought about it carefully, they found that there was nothing valuable or explosive at all. They could only rely on the editors to use their imagination and edit some things to attract the public's attention and earn some clicks and popularity.
At this time, the two parties involved had shaken off the paparazzi and returned to a villa under Ye Muan's name. It was a townhouse. The yard on the left belonged to him, and the yard on the right belonged to Ye Muyi.
There is a low wall connected to an arch, allowing free entry and exit from both sides.
This high-end villa real estate was designed by He Siyi. An Zhisu bought the two townhouses in one go after it was launched, but neither Ye Muan nor Ye Muyi had ever lived there.
The villa has been cleaned in advance. In addition, An Zhisu has arranged for an old servant from the family to come and take care of Ji Yunqi's daily life. Ji Yunqi's bedroom has been decorated long ago, and all daily necessities and a change of clothes are prepared.
Of course.
Ye Muan directly carried Ji Yunqi into the bedroom. This was a master bedroom with a large living area, enough for an ordinary family of three.
Ji Yunqi half-reclined on the sofa and looked at Ye Muan with a smile: "Am I being hidden by your golden house?"
"I'm not Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty." Ye Mu'an gently scratched the tip of her nose and said warmly: "There are reporters everywhere around your house. It's not safe. Stay here until you recover from your injury, eh?"
"Then you live here too?" Ji Yunqi tugged on his sleeves, like a child who couldn't live without an adult.
Ye Muan nodded: "I will live in the room next to yours."
The reason why he chose to live here temporarily was firstly because reporters could not find it, and secondly because it was very close to the laboratory, only a twenty-minute drive away, which was very convenient for him.
The servant asked again: "Do you want to have some fruit snacks in bed or do you want to come down?"
"I'll get up and move around before eating." Ji Yunqi felt that if he continued to eat and sleep like this, sooner or later Ye Muan would turn him into a pig.
The servant helped her out of bed and helped her walk around the room a few times before sitting on the sofa and eating fruit.
"Master An asked me to prepare these. You said you like to eat them, so I didn't let me prepare too many mangosteens for fear that you would get a cold stomach after eating them. Oh, Master An has never said so many things to us since we were young. I
They all benefited from you." The servant was afraid that Ji Yunqi would be bored, so she started talking to her.
The curvature of Ji Yunqi's lips became deeper. Even before he ate the fruit, he could already feel the sweet taste filling his heart and lungs.