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On the first day after returning, Yan Junge and Zhang Yiyan went to the Municipal Bureau for a visit and showed up. The days after that were very peaceful and they had a rare few days of relaxation.

Zhang Yiyan was sitting on a lazy sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book. They didn't have the lazy sofa originally, but when he mentioned it while shopping, Yan Junge bought one for his home the next day.

After all, Yan Junge was already the captain of the detachment, so he couldn't be lazy and had to go to work. But the first thing he did every time he got home was to hug his beloved wife and hold her in his arms, talking about what happened during the day.

Let’s talk about Bart!

It was like a completely different person, no longer as cold and serious as before, but as if he wanted to try everything he hadn't tried in the past 28 years, and he was overly lively. He reported to the bureau on time and brought breakfast, afternoon tea, etc. to them.

When he was out on duty, he was busy running around. He said to Huang Yong with bright eyes, "Brother Yong, can I also pass the exam to become a sergeant? I feel that your work is very meaningful! Catching criminals and protecting the people are very meaningful!"

After several rounds of inspection, Bart finally became a glorious, non-staff member!

Although his salary and various subsidies are not as much as those of formal employees, he is still very happy!

Looks like I found it, next target!

In less than a month, Bart got along well with everyone in the bureau. Even some famous cold people would smile when they mentioned him. They all said he was enthusiastic, generous, sunny, and handsome! He has a good figure~~

Of course, there are also some who are serious!

Bart asked in confusion in the big office, "Song Qing from the Appraisal Center, is she like this too?"

Huang Yong put down the thermos cup and asked, "What?"

Ever since Song Qing had her right hand pierced, she has basically been unable to do any work that requires delicate operations. In addition, she has made mistakes again and again, so she has now been transferred to the identification center to do logistics.

Bart chose his words carefully. "It's just a feeling of lifelessness. Um... I don't know if you understand that feeling. A pair of eyes are calm, like dead water! There is no light!"

"Brother, the one with the light in her eyes is Ultraman! I kindly advise you not to provoke her!" After saying that, Huang Yong walked to Yan Junge's office with the thermos cup, and the big rat continued to move the tea leaves.

After hearing his words, Bart nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Le Sheng, "Le Le, I've seen Song Qing's resume. Wasn't she very good before? Why is she... now?"

Le Sheng, who is usually the most talkative, shook his head when he heard this, looking constipated, "Brother, if you have that much time, why don't you accompany me to train? The competition is coming up soon, and I have to get a place this year!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Everyone in the bureau is preparing for this year's competition. After all, except for Chen Hao and Yan Junge, everyone else lost last year! Oh, by the way, there was also Zhang Yiyan, who won the competition but didn't receive the prize.

This year, Yan Junge is very serious and requires that each group must have one or two outstanding results!

Yan Junge transformed into the head coach and the training was in full swing!

After Zhang Yiyan returned to City A, Ms. Bai Fan invited him, Zhang Tianming and Zhang Tianyuan to her home to discuss the marriage.

"Yanyan is well-behaved and pretty. Our whole family likes him very much. He is willing to be with Xiaoge, the devil, so he must have asked for it shamelessly."

The three of them raised their lips after hearing this, but Yan Junge bared his teeth, "Mom, Yanyan and I love each other, please don't ruin my reputation!"

Ms. Bai Fan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Go away, don't interrupt us elders when we are talking! My dear, I have an idea. After all, a wedding that only happens once in a lifetime must not be rushed. It must be grand and dignified."

"Mom, you're right!" someone interrupted proudly.

"Go, go, go, don't interrupt me! Look, it's already late autumn, let's hold an engagement party first, and then hold the wedding in the spring of next year when the birds are singing and the flowers are blooming, and everything is reviving. How do you think?"

Zhang Tianming agreed with Bai Fan's words. It was indeed too hasty. He was really reluctant to let Yanyan get married all of a sudden. "Okay, let's do it!"

"Great!" Ms. Bai Fan clapped her hands, her eyes sparkling. "I have selected three wedding planning companies, and their plans are all good. My dear relatives, Yanyan, which one do you like?"

"Oh, yeah, Yanyan's dress is ready too. She's going to look really good in it!"

Ta-da-da-da, there were three tablets in front of me and three rows of mobile clothes hangers in the living room. The clothes on them were obviously carefully prepared.

At this time, two rows of clothes were pushed over, which were prepared for Zhang Tianming and Zhang Tianyuan.

Yan Junge held up the clothes and gestured, "Mom, where's mine?"

Ms. Bai Fan clapped her hands and pushed the last row of mobile hangers over. "Why are you in such a hurry? This row is yours!"

Okay, okay!

"Mom, why didn't you prepare a bright red dress for Yanyan? How could she miss this?"

"..." Ms. Bai Fan rolled her eyes at him generously, "Either you wear ancient costumes, that would look better, otherwise you are so big and bulky in a red suit, it would be so ugly!"

Yan Junge whispered into his mother's ear, "I mean, let my wife wear a red cheongsam~"

"!!!"

Ms. Bai Fan's eyes lit up when she heard this. "Oh, why didn't I think of this? Yanyan will look really beautiful in it!"

Zhang Yiyan was sitting on the sofa at this moment. Zhang Tianming and Zhang Tianyuan were accompanying him to look at the planning drawings made by the wedding company. Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and then looked at the two of them.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yiyan appeared in front of everyone with rosy cheeks. She was wearing a red cheongsam that was tailored perfectly to fit her body curves. Her chest was a little flat, and she wore a string of pearls to cover it. Her hips were round and graceful, making her waist look even thinner.

She walked gently, the hem of her cheongsam swaying gently with her steps. Her hair was already tied up and fixed with a wooden hairpin, making her look like a beauty walking out of a painting.

Yan Junge stared straight ahead, and stood up stiffly from the sofa, unable to hide his amazement. Ms. Bai Fan was even quicker than him, and circled around Zhang Yiyan, smiling softly with her hands covering her lips, "Oh, how can you be so beautiful~ Too beautiful~"

He turned around to look at his son who was about to drool, and waved his hands in disdain, "Hey, Yanyan, it's really too good for this brat that Xiaoge can be with you."

"How come you are so beautiful? Yanyan, don't move. Let auntie take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments~"

"..."

Yan Junge rushed over and covered Zhang Yiyan's face with his big hands, "Mom, how can you say that to your own son? And don't post nonsense, I haven't seen my wife yet!"

"You little brat, you have no respect for your elders!" Ms. Bai Fan looked at the photos taken on her mobile phone and liked them more and more.

Yan Su pulled Bai Fan's hand and said, "Don't bother them. Discuss with your in-laws where to hold the engagement party."

"Yes, okay, let's discuss it together!"

While other people's attention was not here, Yan Junge hugged Zhang Yiyan and ran to his room in a hurry. One of his organs was in an emergency state and had to be taken care of.