Join the Anti-Explosion Bureau

After a pause, Zhang Yiyan said again, "This child is full of heaven. He is a blessed person. He will surely turn misfortunes into good fortune and adversities into good fortune."

Yan Junxiao hurriedly stood up and squatted on the ground, holding Li Xingtong's shoulders, "Tongtong, thank you master quickly."

Li Xingtong didn't know why, but she felt that this man was very kind to her. Her mother said that he was Tongtong's savior.

And he just tapped her forehead and she felt very comfortable.

She smiled and nodded to her mother, pulled Zhang Yiyan's hand, and kissed his cheek gently when he bent down.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, beautiful sister."

Zhang Yiyan: ",,,"

"Pfft, hahahaha"

Yan Junge laughed out loud, "Sister,"

Others rushed forward to smooth things over, "The child is still young."

"Children's words are unbridled"

"Master, don't be offended"

"Yan Junge, stop laughing."

Then Bai Fan beat Yan Junge violently and forcibly stopped his behavior.

Yan Junge finally escaped after being beaten several times. He held Zhang Yiyan's shoulders and shook him from side to side without fear of death. His smile did not diminish, "In a word, who told you to look like this to make people misunderstand you."

"Children can't tell the difference. The one with long hair and beautiful looks is the elder sister."

Zhang Yiyan turned his head and glanced at the big hand on his shoulder, frowning slightly. This man really likes to use his hands and feet recently.

And he even dared to laugh at himself. He tapped his right index finger, and Yan Junge screamed and retracted his arm, "Why is my arm numb? Hiss~"

"In a word, you don't have martial ethics."

Zhang Yiyan looked at him and smiled very warmly, "Smile again."

",,,"

After laughing and chatting for a while, Yan Junxiao and Li Zhen were even more happy. They had seen Zhang Yiyan's skills before. With what he just said and Zhang Tianming's contact information, they felt at ease. .

Soon the nanny came over and said the meal was ready, and everyone got up and went to the dining room.

Occasionally, we would chat for a few words during the dinner. Zhang Yiyan responded with ease and the atmosphere was harmonious. Even the incident that Yan Junge was most worried about his parents mentioning Song Qing in front of Zhang Yiyan didn't happen, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, Zhang Yiyan was seriously invited to the collection room to see his jade collection. Zhang Yiyan was very interested and went happily.

Yan Junge wanted to follow him, but Bai Fan grabbed him.

"Smelly boy, tell me, why did you break up?"

Yan Junxiao took the child to Li Zhen to play in the garden, while she sat with Bai Fan, her expression not very good at this time.

"Is it because of what happened last time we had dinner? Do you think we dislike her profession?"

"What happened last time was that I was too sensitive. I can apologize to her."

Yan Junge was intimidated by his mother and sister, so he couldn't leave. "It's none of your business, it's what I did wrong."

"I've thought about it in the past two days. There is indeed a problem between us. Rather than living in confusion, it's better to separate."

Bai Fan frowned, "Don't play riddles with us. It'll be fine once the problem is solved."

Yan Junge was lying on the sofa. If there was a misunderstanding, looking at Ms. Bai, she was determined to ask him to get back together. Maybe Ms. Bai would take action herself.

However, at that time, he wanted to explain that Song Qing refused to listen, but now he no longer wants to explain.

And after the two separated, he adapted quite well. Now he lives in a large flat in the city. He can eat whatever he wants. He also thinks about two dishes when he is free. He also hires a cleaning lady once a week, which is good.

Got it! ! !

He sat up suddenly, frightening Bai Fan and Yan Junxiao. "You brat, you're going to die. You're so shocked."

Yan Junge hurriedly stepped forward to pat his mother on the back and said kindly, "Mom, other reasons are not a problem. The main thing is that she and I are not destined to be together, and we will break up if we are forced to be together."

",,,"

The two looked at each other, confused, "Who said this?"

Yan Junge pointed in the direction of the collection room with his chin, and then nodded heavily.

The mother and daughter understood, and sighed at the same time, "Forget it, let's break up."

"By the way, then who is your destiny? Go and chase her."

",,,"

Yan Junge had expected it. He spread his hands and shrugged helplessly, "I haven't calculated a word. I guess he hasn't appeared yet."

Ms. Bai Fan stood up gracefully and straightened her clothes, "Xiaoxiao, mom just bought you a few sets of clothes yesterday, including some for Tongtong. Let's go and try them on with mom."

Yan Junxiao nodded, and the two of them went upstairs together, arm in arm, ignoring Yan Junge.

Before leaving, he also said, "Say it earlier next time, it will be a waste of feelings."

(⊙…⊙)

Yan Junge, who was asking for trouble, had no choice but to follow him to the collection room. At this time, Zheng Zheng and Zhang Yiyan were chatting happily, and they almost called themselves brothers.

Not only did he visit the jade, but he also took out other collections. Zhang Yiyan could basically say a few words, which made Zhen Zhen admire him and felt that it was too late to meet him.

Yan Junge also smiled when he walked in, "Dad, you are so happy, what are you talking about?"

He smiled happily and said, "It's been a long time since we had such a fun chat. Master Yiyan is indeed very knowledgeable. I will definitely come to my home more often in the future."

"Yan has no other hobbies. He drinks tea, plays chess, and collecting."

He pointed at Yan Junge and said, "Master Yiyan, my son is good at everything. He just follows his uncle, who is very fickle and can't calm down. Talking to him is like playing the piano to an ox."

Yan Junge stepped forward dissatisfied, "Hey, dad, you can't belittle me even if you are happy. I am such a good guy, diligent and hardworking."

Zhang Yiyan curled his lips and smiled, "Yan Junge, that's good."

"It's not just good, it's very good, especially good." Yan Junge smiled and put his hand on his shoulder.

"In a word, let's go, go to my room and show you my collection."

He nodded with a serious smile, "You go ahead, I'll make tea."

?(?????????)?

The two arrived at the back room on the third floor of the villa. The room was large, with a bed, a walk-in closet, and two doors, one of which should be the bathroom.

Opening another door, there is a large space inside, with neat display cabinets on both sides, various figures, assembled model guns, cars, airplanes, ships and other models, as well as a large TV connected to games.

Zhang Yiyan raised his eyebrows and said, "It must take a lot of effort to do this."

Yan Junge raised his chin proudly, "I did it in high school and suddenly became obsessed with it."

"I will do it later when I have free time at work, but most of the time I am busy, otherwise it can be more spectacular."

"When I was a senior in high school, I was very rebellious and didn't listen to anyone."

"My sister does what she likes. If I study hard and get ahead, she will never stop me. If I don't study well, she will throw away everything, including me."

"After I took the college entrance examination, my sister directly asked the decoration team to open up the two rooms next door. She did it herself and helped me do it bit by bit."

Browsing through them one by one, looking at these things, Zhang Yiyan seemed to be able to see the lively, willful and energetic Yan Junge in the past.

Picking up a red wig, Zhang Yiyan arched his eyebrows and smiled, "You turn out to be quite unconventional."

Yan Junge rushed over anxiously, "I'll go, why is this still here? Who hasn't had it before?"

Then he weighed it in his hand and put it directly on his head, "How does it feel? Isn't it particularly charming?"

Zhang Yiyan's smile deepened, he raised his head and stretched out his hand to help him adjust it, "Charming."