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When the door of the private room was opened, it became even more lively inside. Some people stood up to drink and play finger-guessing games, and some were teasing Yan Junge.

"You beast! You actually found someone 12 years younger than you. You are not a human being!"

"The old cow eats the young grass!!!"

"Yes! Old Cow!"

Huang Yong was the first to speak up for Yan Junge, "What's the big deal? Don't be so conservative!"

"Old Huang, don't speak to him!"

Le Sheng also came to carry the flag, "12 years old is not that old! And Brother Yan is so handsome!"

"Yes, yes!"

"You guys from the Municipal Bureau should stop trying to clean up for Old Yan. If you do, he will be just like that!"

"Hey, hey, hey, numbers are not intuitive, let's talk about something intuitive. Old Yan was 22 years old and started working in the bureau, and his wife was 10 years old and hadn't even graduated from elementary school!"

"Uh (#-.-)(°_°)..."

"If you say that, there is no way to refute it!!!"

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Even Yan Junge felt a little embarrassed, as thick-skinned as he was. He stood up, put his hands on his waist and howled, "What a crappy example you gave. It's not right at all! Besides, my wife likes me to be considerate and caring. You guys can envy me!"

“Tsk~~(﹁﹁)~~~”

Seeing Zhang Yiyan approaching, Yan Junge's eyes lit up. He took a few steps forward, half hugged her slender waist, and said aggrievedly, "Yanyan~they all bullied me~"

"Hey~ Old Yan, you are so corny!"

"That's right! Such a big guy still acts like a spoiled child."

After listening to the general idea at the door, Zhang Yiyan smiled and gently rubbed his face, "Not old!"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? My wife has spoken!!!" Yan Junge was happy and excited. The excitement plus the stimulation of alcohol pushed him to the maximum. He held Zhang Yiyan tightly and refused to let go. His eyes were almost glowing green.

How could everyone not understand his reaction? Someone immediately started to make a noise, "Give me a kiss~Give me a kiss~"

For a moment, there were applause and shouting one after another. Yan Junge lowered his head to look at the person in his arms, and their eyes met. Zhang Yiyan also looked at him with a smile.

He gently pushed his thick chest muscles and said, "Stop it, it smells like alcohol!"

"Baby, let me kiss you!" He lowered his head and kissed her red lips! It was like showing off, yes, showing off! Yan Junge was very excited today, just wanting to show off that such a good person was his!

"Oh!!!! Aaaaaaah!!!" The excited cheers and screams almost blew the roof off.

Yan Junge also went from light kisses to holding the girl and kissing her deeply on the back of the head. He inserted his big hands into her hair and pressed her closer to himself, as if he wanted to hold her tightly into his body!

He kissed her passionately, as if he wanted to drown her in his arms. His fingers groped along her back to her slender waist, rubbing it gently and intimately, and the kiss moved from her lips to her cheeks, and then to her neck.

There were screams, whistles, cheers, and people cheering as they were sent to the bridal chamber.

The mixed sounds made Zhang Yiyan's forehead hurt. And this guy kept kissing her, but he didn't have the hobby of performing live pornographic shows!

He moved his hands upwards and clasped Yan Junge's shoulders, and with a little force, the two of them put some distance between themselves.

Yan Junge was obviously moved and didn't want to let go. He tightened his arms around her waist, "Yanyan~"

"Stop it!"

The two men were in a tug of war. Yan Junge refused to let go and started to act like a spoiled child. He kept pushing his big head into Zhang Yiyan's arms, and his hands around his waist were getting tighter and tighter.

"Old Yan! Old Yan! Old Yan!" The atmosphere reached its climax and the booing and screaming became louder.

Yan Junge seemed to be encouraged, and his big hand was ready to move. Zhang Yiyan looked up at him, with a warning in his eyes, "Stop it!"

Yan Junge pouted, but suppressed his restlessness and obediently let go of his hand, "Yanyan, don't be angry~"

After pulling a chair over for Zhang Yiyan to sit down, he pressed his hands, pretended to cough dryly, and said to stop him, "Hey, hey, hey! Stop making trouble! Come on! Keep drinking!"

"Yo~ henpecked~" Someone called out with a smile, and the whole place immediately started laughing.

Zhang Yiyan looked at the person who was speaking calmly. Jiang Wei's eyes met those clear eyes, and he was stunned for some reason, and hurriedly looked away. He grabbed the wine on the table and took a gulp, took a sneak peek, and then immediately looked away.

The former smiled nonchalantly and used his fingers to gently comb his hair. Under the light, it seemed as if his hair was glowing. He glanced at the others, looking harmless, but the others seemed a little afraid to look at him.

Finally, he looked at Yan Junge and his eyes softened.

"What do you mean by henpecked? I'm just listening to my wife. And Yanyan is especially gentle to me (*≧u≦)"

The big head tilted and rested on Zhang Yiyan's shoulder, "Yanyan~"

Zhang Yiyan smiled gently, and his voice was very soft, "I'm here."

"You two young couple are really sweet!"

"Look at Old Yan's character. There's no hope for him!"

"Hey, hey, hey, let's drink, drink!"

They kept making trouble and finally let Yan Junge go for the time being. The latter sat up straight, put his arm around the girl's shoulders and pulled her into his arms, "Yanyan~ baby~"

"Ok?"

"I'm so happy (??w??)"

Zhang Yiyan looked at him and smiled, "As long as you are happy!"

"hey-hey!!!"

We were eating and drinking until after 10 o'clock. Some people left early because of something, and some were not yet satisfied. Fortunately, we had prepared in advance, and the remaining dozen or so people went to the second party in a mighty manner.

When they arrived at the place, a group of people had fun and started drinking, singing and playing finger-guessing games.

Zhang Yiyan chose a seat in the corner, while Yan Junge was dragged to join a drinking contest.

He sighed quietly and took out his phone to check. Zhang Tianming said, "Baby, the plane is delayed. Your master and I will arrive in about three hours. You don't have to wait for us. Go to bed early."

Looking up at the group of people who were having fun, Zhang Yiyan thought that three hours would be over anyway, "Okay, see you later."

Zhang Tianming felt warm inside. Even though he was told not to wait for him, he still replied happily, "Okay (*＾ー＾)"

Suddenly, a wine glass appeared in front of him. The man with glasses looked gentle and polite, but his hand holding the wine glass was shaking a little. "Zhang Ke, I'm Jiang Wei from the Technical Investigation Detachment. I toast you."

Before Zhang Yiyan could react, Yan Junge had already rushed back, put his arm around her slender waist, and bared his teeth, "Old Jiang, you are so mean. You didn't even invite me to drink. Yanyan and I are one, so what's the point of you toasting me?"

"Why are you still arguing? Well, toast to both of you, okay!"

"Okay, but Yanyan can't drink much. If you drink so much, won't it embarrass him?"

"You kid, you're so drunk!" Jiang Wei touched Yan Junge's cup with his and took a sip. "I'll drink one cup, and Zhang Ke will drink half a cup, okay?"

"no!"

"..." Jiang Wei was so angry that he wanted to hit Yan Junge twice, but he heard the latter continue to say, "Call me sister-in-law, otherwise I won't drink this glass of wine!"

“…” This time it was Zhang who was speechless. This person hadn’t been corrected by her husband’s argument before, and now he’s doing it again!!!

He picked up the wine on the table and clinked it with Jiang Wei's. After taking a sip, Jiang Wei's eyes lit up and he finished the remaining half of the glass. "Zhang Ke is still open-minded. Old Yan, learn from him!"