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After sleeping until 10 o'clock the next morning, Yan Junge finally woke up. Hearing the noise outside, he came out with his head in the chicken coop.

I saw Song Qingzheng wearing a mask and gloves, directing two workers to clean the sofa. The carpet was also rolled up and set aside, apparently to be taken away for cleaning.

Song Qing saw him and pointed to the kitchen, "There is breakfast left, you can eat some."

"okay."

Taking a bite of the sandwich, Yan Junge said vaguely, "Did I throw up last night?"

"Yeah." Song Qing's expression was hidden under the mask and he couldn't see clearly.

He took another bite of the sandwich and drank a sip of juice, "By the way, take advantage of today's rest and come home with me for dinner."

"We have been together for half a year, and my mother has long wanted to meet you."

Not informing him in advance made Song Qing a little embarrassed. Just when he was thinking about whether to refuse, he heard him say again,

"My mother has prepared the ingredients and she is going to cook it herself. By the way, my sister and her family are also coming. We will set off after you finish it."

",,,"

Song Qing suppressed his dissatisfaction and sent away the cleaning workers. When there were only two people in the room, he said, "Junge, you should have told me about this kind of thing in advance. I have nothing prepared now."

Yan Junge drank the last sip of juice and said, "Don't be nervous. My parents are very easy-going. Don't be nervous. It's rare for us to rest together this time. My mother just called and I agreed."

Seeing that Song Qing's expression was still not good, Yan Junge sighed, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.

"I'm sorry for not telling you in advance. I'll cancel the meeting now and make another appointment when you're ready."

Song Qing quickly stopped him, "No need to cancel, I agreed."

Canceling now doesn't mean telling his family that he has a bad temper and doesn't want to see each other on his days off.

What if they thought that they didn't intend to be with him for a long time, wouldn't the impression be even worse, and they wouldn't have the chance to meet him.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, but I still endured it and really convinced this steely straight man.

Song Qing hurriedly freshened up, and without waiting for time, she picked out a long skirt suit, low-heeled leather shoes, and then went to a boutique to pick out gifts before rushing to Yan's house.

Hurrying slowly, it was already 12 o'clock when we arrived at Yan's house.

Yan's Villa

Bai Fan held the cat in his arms and stroked it from time to time. He glanced at the door and sighed, "It's almost 12 o'clock. Isn't it possible that Xiaoge won't be able to bring his girlfriend back?"

Yan Junxiao's expression was unclear, "I never said this before, but I just took my girlfriend home to meet her out of the blue."

"You were abroad before, so my mother didn't tell you, so I just want to meet you today." Bai Fan explained.

After a while, I couldn't help but look at the time and said, "It's really getting late. I'll give Xiaoge a call."

"Hey, hey, we're here." The nanny's voice came. Bai Fan and Yan Junxiao looked at each other, then stood up to greet them with a smile.

Song Qing took Yan Junge's arm and walked into the house, "Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Song Qing, Junge's girlfriend."

Bai Fan smiled and held her hand, "Oh, she is so beautiful. We are so lucky to have found such a good girlfriend."

"Come in and sit down, come in and sit down. Knowing that you are coming, Auntie and your uncle have been getting ready since the morning."

Yan Junge raised his eyebrows at Yan Junxiao, "Sister, don't blame me for not thinking about you. I prepared a gift for you and your brother-in-law."

"There are also super Barbie and princess dresses for our little Tongtong."

"Wow, wow, wow, thank you uncle."

A few people chatted and sat on the sofa together. Yan Junge took Song Qing's arm and introduced her, "My sister, Yan Junxiao, and brother-in-law Li Zhen."

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Yan Junxiao nodded politely, and Li Zhen held Li Xingtong in his arms and briefly greeted him.

"Mom and Dad, let me formally introduce you, Song Qing, my girlfriend."

Song Qing hurriedly stood up and handed over the gift he had prepared, "Auntie, this is a gift for you. I hope you like it."

"Oh, I like it, of course I do."

"Uncle, this is for you."

He took it seriously and smiled, "Xiao Song, thank you."

"It's getting late, let's eat first and chat while eating."

The family arrived at the dinner table, and the conversation revolved around the two of them. Bai Fan used serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish for Song Qing, "Xiao Song, try it, this fish is very fresh."

Song Qing took it slightly awkwardly, "Thank you, auntie, I can do it myself."

Bai Fan immediately stopped his hand and smiled very naturally, "Okay, you can eat whatever you want, you're welcome."

"By the way, Xiaoge has always said that you are colleagues. It must be very hard for you to be so beautiful in the field."

Song Qing nodded, "Work requires it, I'm used to it."

"And it should be Junge who has the harder job, facing the criminals head-on."

Yan Junxiao was a little confused when he heard this, and smiled and said, "Which position does Xiao Song hold, the logistics department?"

Song Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked back at her, "No, the forensic department."

There was a moment of silence, and then Yan Junxiao smiled gently, "It's good, the division of labor is different."

Yan Junge ate the meat from the bowl and nodded, "Indeed, the division of labor is different, and no one can replace the other."

"Sometimes they work harder, often working overtime to dissect and analyze data."

"If it weren't for them, the case wouldn't have been solved so smoothly."

He coughed seriously and changed the subject, "Xiao Ge, I heard that you held a competition yesterday. What place did you get?"

Yan Junge said excitedly, "I participated, and I must be the first."

"That Chen Datou didn't hit you this year?" Because Yan Junge always called Chen Mo and Chen Datou, no one in his family knew his real name.

"Him? If I give him another ten years, he won't be my opponent."

"But I didn't compete in fighting. The opponent in my platoon was on a business trip, so I didn't participate later."

He nodded solemnly and teased, "Then you won't be in the top three this year."

Yan Junge wanted to roll his eyes, "Dad, are you my biological father?"

He thought of something and said, "Even if he doesn't go on a business trip, I probably won't be able to beat him. He's very powerful."

Bai Fan still knew his son's strength very well and asked in surprise, "More powerful than you?"

"Who is it? Have I seen it?"

Yan Junge shook his head, "I just came here, only 20 years old."

Bai Fan became interested, "There are so many talents. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You, the wave ahead, will be photographed on the beach."

"Clap on the beach." Li Xingtong clapped his hands happily.

"Hahaha,,,"

Several people were made to laugh by her. With such a ghostly spirit, life was much more interesting.

Li Zhen suddenly said, "Xiaoge, you are not talking about Zhang Yiyan who was reported on TV before, right?"

"Yes, that's him, brother-in-law, do you know?"

Seeing that Bai Fan and Zheng were still a little confused, Li Zhen hurriedly took out his mobile phone to search, and soon found the youngest section chief with a promising future. There was a photo next to him.

Bai Fan's eyes lit up, "This little girl is so beautiful, oh, Xiaoxiao, look at her."

Yan Junxiao didn't even raise his head, focusing on taking care of Li Xingtong, "Mom, he is a boy, and I have seen him before."

",,,boy???"

Yan Junge frowned, "Sister, when have you seen him?"

Li Zhen coughed dryly, "Ahem, something went wrong last year. Fortunately, he helped."

"He helped?" Yan Junge didn't even eat.

Bai Fan also put down his phone, "Xiaoxiao, why didn't you tell your family if there was a problem? Has it been solved?"