Chapter 160: Chapter160

"Brother Yan is overjoyed today, everyone is welcome, come! Drink and drink! ..."
Jiang stopped his face full of black lines, and drove Ma Xiang, who was drunk on his body, drove away, and handed it to Fang Zhenghong who had barely kept his eyes closed, but apparently started to look dull.
The wedding venue was noisy, and the elderly leaders either took a group photo with each other or took a rest on the loungers by the pool. All the young people were chatting and chasing each other. These lawless things are due to the reputation of consultant Jiang and his physical condition when the wind blows, and he is afraid to drink wine, but he is not so polite to Yan Zheng, shouting, "Lao Tzu is the groom. Do you believe it?" Yan's team has been overwhelmed by the criminal investigation detachment. If it wasn't for Gao Panqing, he would have fallen into the swimming pool with Han Xiaomei who was crooked on high heels.
As for Ms. Zeng Cuicui, Yan's relative, she was busy arguing with her husband at the moment: "Again, didn't you sneak a glance at the old lady when he passed by?"
In the distance, a white aunt with a boutonniere and red willow green passing by, and Yan's father hurriedly vowed: "No sight! Really no sight!"
Yu Team: "Based on the suspect's head swing angle and questioning response, I tend to have the facts of the crime ..."
Mother Yan: "Have you heard it! Say you missed it again!"
Father Yan was anxious: "I just carried her bag so beautiful, and thought about buying one for my wife ..."
Judging from the expressions of the Yu team, this answer was obviously a negative score. Sure enough, she only listened to Yan's mother: "What! You can see clearly what package people take! You jerk, I don't love you anymore!"
Mother Yan led the rest of the team and rushed back to drink tea. Father Yan hurriedly chased his wife while running away.
Yan Qiao's family view was really influenced by his parents ... Jiang Zhan mournfully laughed, and was about to catch Yan Qiao and sober up, turning his head and seeing that there was no sign of him by the swimming pool. There were only a few directors. The director crooked to watch the play on the reclining chair, and Mrs. Lu Bureau's scolding was coming from the crowd:
"Lu, Dong, Bin! How many times have the doctor told you not to eat so much meat! Give me down!"
With a loud sound of chopsticks, pia shook his lips, "Oh! What kind of hand does your old lady do!"
The crowd was so impressed that Lu Lu was beaten, Jiang stopped, and saw Han Xiaomei rushing straight forward. The little girl was miserable with a skirt and high heels, she wore a lipstick on her face, and grabbed Jiang Zhan and yelled, "Jiangge--! No!"
Jiang Zang casually asked, "Where are you Yan brother?"
"Brother Yan was taken away by the waiter!" Han Xiaomei yelled during the band's performance and talking with the crowd: "Men! She looks so handsome! Sister Meimei saw it! Call me to report quickly!"
Jiang Zhan: "..."
"Extremely handsome! Not a good thing at first sight!"
Jiang Zeng couldn't help crying and laughing. He thanked the drunk and enthusiastic crowd Han Xiaomei, and passed through the wedding venue and the hotel back garden. The bright marble ground reflected the slender silhouette of Jiang Zhuang in a snow-white dress. He paced through the corridor, and suddenly heard faint movements in the distant lounge, as if someone was walking and talking.
Immediately after that, Yan Ling ’s iconic voice rang, and Yi Jiang stopped understanding of him, and that voice was full of embarrassment:
... ah, yes, no. I did n’t forget to invite you, it ’s not all Think you are busy ... "
The next moment, a relatively younger, more calm male voice sounded, saying, "It's okay, I heard you're here for the wedding, and come by and take a look."
At the same time, Yan Yan at the door and Jiang Zhan outside the door flashed the same idea at the same time-how can I fly to "shun" to the other side of the ocean?
The man also seemed to feel what was wrong with his words, and immediately added the sentence: "In fact, I just want to see with my own eyes ... that ... your wife ... Jiang team, I have no other meaning."
Jiang Zhan: "?"
Jiang Zhe originally wanted to step in and deliberately stepped forward to push the door. He suddenly heard his own name, fell down, changed his mind, stepped forward gently, and looked in through the crack in the door.
Drunk Yan, who had drank his head, was paralyzed on a sofa chair, holding a red forehead in one hand, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly. An unfamiliar man who had never seen him stood beside him, probably just arrived at the wedding scene. His body was still in the dust, his expression was slightly cold and restrained, but his face was beautiful.
That "pretty" is a little rare meaning of classical beauty, the face is as beautiful as jade sword eyebrows, red lips and white teeth are even a bit too showy, but the upright and stern nose and brow bones neutralize this feeling. In terms of overall features, this man is very young, and some people believe in his early twenties. However, from the subtleties of eyebrows and eye corners, it can be seen that his actual age is not much younger than Yan Yan.
He was dressed in a black formal suit, with wide shoulders, long legs, and a steady posture. His figure was almost the same as when Yan Zheng stood upright. He was the type of chicken standing on the street.
Jiang paused for a moment, and said in his heart that this embarrassing atmosphere was the ex-boyfriend?
"I hurried and didn't say hello. I laughed. This is my red envelope—"
"Ah, what are you doing, take it back, take it back, just come here ..."
"I didn't have time to prepare for it in a hurry, please accept it quickly. The Jiang team, please--"
"Sit back and sit, I'll call someone to say hello to you. Oops, I'm so drunk today, let me ... vomit !!"
Yan Yan swayed, and fell down, covering his mouth before standing up. The man reached out and held his hand subconsciously, and at the same time, both of them jumped backwards as if they were shocked by electricity. Yan Xuan was frightened like a husky who had blown hair.
The unspeakable atmosphere lasted a second, and the two of them simultaneously:
Man: "I'm sorry I didn't mean it!"
Yan Yan: "You sit, you sit! Don't move! I'll call my mother!"
Yan Yan's eyes flashed with horror clearly, and he turned around and opened the door, and Jiang Zhan, who was caught by surprise, appeared outside the door.
Yan Yan: "..."
Jiang Zhan: "..."
If it was just embarrassing, it is now frozen.
The cheerful music from the distant wedding came from far away, making the indoor atmosphere more strange. The three looked at each other, Jiang Zhan was full of fog, Yan Yan's expression was blank; and the strange man stared at Jiang Zhan, as if he finally saw the target after a long journey, suddenly stepped forward, and opened his mouth to say what--
"Dear me, I'll introduce it to you," Yan Ming held Jiang to stop, as if he had grasped the life-saving straw: "You remember that day I told you I wanted to invite but I was afraid he didn't have time so I was embarrassed to speak Is that the distinguished guest who invited me? The one I even wrote the invitation card in the end and thought I would n’t bother to send it?

Jiang Zhan: "..."
It didn't happen. Yan Zheng's original words were this: "What? Why not ask more friends? Those who eat and drink are also worthy of friends?"
"This is it. Oh, we were so good before. I didn't expect him to come this time!" Yan Yan pointed at the mess, his face was sincere and warm: "This is a long story, his surname is Xue, it is me Of ... vomit !! "
The sad reminder Yan Yan stood and talked, the drunkenness was soaring, straight up his throat.
Jiang Zhan saw him wave his hands in pain, motioned to wait for a few minutes, then ran to the other end of the corridor, oh! Throwing up the toilet door, the next moment vomiting came, and the sound of rushing water came as expected.
"..." The mouth twitched and changed to Jiang Zhan.
The uninvited beautiful man stood there, his eyes very innocent.
"Mr. Xue ...?" Jiang Zang confirmed.
Facts have proved that natural creatures will show different degrees of instinctual responses when facing potential love rivals. The higher the IQ, the more so, and even Jiangzhan can feel that he is standing upright in the face of this handsome Xue surname. I also adjusted the expression on the lower part to make it look more natural.
The corner of the man's mouth was raised, and he seemed to want to smile politely, but because the long-term frozen facial muscles were not used to this expression, the smile looked like a sudden pumping of his cheeks: "Hello, you are the Jiang team. "
The comer shook hands with Jiang Zhan, and just hurriedly retracted it. Suddenly, Jiang Zhan felt that his palm was very wet, and his ending was a little tight, which was not easily noticed. He said, "My name is Xue Chonghua, and I work at the Haijin Public Security Bureau."
Jiang Zhan was slightly surprised, or was he a peer?
"I'm Yan Yan ..." Xue Chonghua signaled the bathroom direction: "relative relatives."
Jiang Zhan nodded to show understanding, his eyes were delicate.
In fact, Xue Chonghua didn't know why the Jiang detachment was showing such a complicated and clear expression. He hurriedly took the plane for twelve hours without closing his eyes. After getting off the plane, he took a taxi and rushed to the hotel. His mind was blank all the way, and he didn't even think of bringing something or sealing a red envelope. I took some foreign currency from the atm machine in the hotel lobby, and hurriedly took the paper bag, so as not to make a joke that came out empty handed.
It wasn't until he stepped into the hotel's door that he felt a touch of solidity on the ground-but even then, his mind hadn't had time to return to the normal channel.
"I've been longing for you," Xue Zhonghua paused, repeating again, "Longing long."
This sounded strange, Jiang Zhan didn't know what to do, just nodded, and then listened to him: "I know Jiang team you from a friend of yours."
Jiang stopped subconsciously: "Friend?"
Xue Chonghua stared deeply at him, his tired eyes were light blue, and he was particularly conspicuous on his fair skin. He slowly and hoarsely spit out two words in his teeth, saying:
"Artist."
-Artist.
Scattered memories accompanied by a smashing of the head in the middle of the day, and cicadas roared around the tree-lined road outside the public hall. The basketball draws an arc under the sky, crosses the hoop, and slams into the ground; whistles and cheers ring into one, and someone laughs: "The assists are beautiful! Jiang Zhan will make another three-pointer, and the Academy of Punishment!"
"Just say you two should be partners together! Make a group debut!"
Jiang stopped and turned back to defend, and the wind blew from his ears. A familiar laughter lingered not far away: "Get off, no group, I don't agree with the name of Jiang ..."
"Shut up!" Jiang yelled as he stopped to run.
However, it was too late, and it really only listened to the man laughing in a roar: "If I partner with him, wouldn't our combined name be--"
"Who?" Jiang stopped looking back at Xue Chonghua, with a hint of doubt in calmness: "painter?"
The lounge was extremely quiet. The two looked at each other. Xue Chonghua's lips opened. It seemed that each character was a bit difficult: "... how did the artist die?"
Jiang Zhuang smirked and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. You may have mistaken someone."
Xue Chonghua stared at him deadly, Jiang Ding politely signaled: "I'll go to see Yan Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."
"and many more!"
Jiang paused, and saw Xue Chonghua pinching his shoulders from behind, and the back of his hands swelled because of excessive force.
"Eleven years ago, Haijin City, you were the only emergency contact registered by the 'painter' on the information network. What is your relationship?"
"..."
"He was exposed to protect one person," Xue Chonghua shuddered and asked, "Who is that person?"
I don't know when the band stopped, there was silence in the distance, and the long silence was suffocating.
Jiang Zhan finally raised his hand, grabbed Xue Chonghua's pliers-like palm, and took it off his shoulder a little.
"Sergeant Xue, the past cannot be pursued. If I were you, I would choose to live well."
Xue Chonghua's cold face suddenly changed, but he didn't wait for him to speak out. Jiang Zhan said coldly: "You ask me again is a serious violation of discipline. The people from the Provincial Public Security Department are in front. You don't want to be taken away by National Security after you return to China?
I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, Xue Chonghua's hand finally dropped, Jiang stopped and walked out of the lounge.
After exhausting his exhaustion, Yan Zheng put his head under the faucet and rushed for a while, then he flung his short hair like a hedgehog, and splashed with splashes of water, his face was full of water drops. He closed his eyes and reached for the towel, and suddenly only heard that the back door was opened, and then he snapped the lock.
"Jiang stop?" Yan Yanshun asked.
The next second-bang!
A strong grip on his neck, turned and pushed forward, pressing him against his back against the marble wall. Immediately after Jiang Zing's voice rang against his ears, intimacy and danger, as if a cheetah eager to try: "Yan-峫."
Yan Yan: "..."
"Should you explain to me, eh?"
Yan Ye was baffled by the beauties inexplicably ... Full of backs, although he was very blessed, he was still not used to facing others with chrysanthemums, so he struggled symbolically, and was forced harder by Jiang Zhe before he turned around. The ground resisted: "Do not move!"
"His," Yan Hou half-faced handsome face affixed to the wall, smiling with an inhalation: "Baby, although I have always wanted to have a field play, but ..."
Jiang Ding bowed his knees to the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum: "Who is your baby?"
"Jiang Team, Jiang Team, Professor Jiang." Yan Zheng yielded immediately: "Let me explain what? I am willing to obey the people's democratic dictatorship. Which bank card password do you want to say?"
"Bank card password?"
"Stock financial safes, luxury cars, watches, real estate certificates, you just need to talk about what we want. We are both a family, always remembering how bad my husband's chrysanthemums are, there are people outside ... oh!
Jiang Zhe stuck to Yan Yan's ears, and every word blew a trace of warm air: "Who is the man outside?"
Yan Yan stunned.
"Relatives?" Jiang stopped jokingly and prolonged his tone: "Which relatives, eh?"
At last Yan Yan understood something, and the expression on the bottom of his eyes changed, a weird expression of forbearance appeared.
Jiang Zhan: "You still have three seconds to be frank, otherwise today is the anniversary of your first anniversary as a divorced man ..."
call!
Suddenly, Yan Zheng forcibly broke away, picked up Jiang Zhan, indiscriminately embraced him on the platform, forced him to sit and separate his knees, and then squeezed into his thigh, pinching his mandible.
The offensive position suddenly reversed, and Jiang Zhan was forced to look up: "What are you doing?"
Yan Xuan stared down at him, "Want to know?"
If you look closely, you will notice that Jiang Zhuang's eyelids suddenly jumped ominously.
"His name is Xue Chonghua," Yan Yan smiled slightly. "His great-grandfather was my great-grandfather's brother, his mother-in-law's niece, and he was my distant cousin who had just arrived in the fifth service. The nightmare to go—the legendary 'other's child' who has good grades. "
The locked bathroom was quiet.
The two looked at each other.
"..." Jiang Zhan calmly said, "I have no other thoughts, you misunderstood. It is mainly because you two dragged yourself ..."
"That's because he used to have serious cleanliness." Yan Yan leisurely said, "I was injured in an inter-provincial operation a few years ago and was rushed to the hospital. It happened that he was also performing the task in that city, and the provincial office let him immediately go. It depends on my situation. However, when he appeared by the ambulance, the nurse just asked him to lift the stretcher, and at that moment he vomited, vomiting that I was about to be pushed for rescue. "
Jiang Zhan made a silent "ah" word.
"What's more, he vomited the second round after finishing the first round. Imagine my feeling of shock, despair, and breath lying on a stretcher with nowhere to hide." Yan Yanbin said politely "I haven't seen him again since then. We haven't even made a phone call for so many years, and our circle of friends have blocked each other."
"So," Yan Zheng summed up his words and stared at Jiangzhan with interest, "I'm curious. He flew more than ten hours to run to see you for what?"
Yan Yan lowered his head, and the two were almost at the tip of the nose. After a short while, Yan Yan intimately bridged the bridge of the nose of Min Jiang, bowed his head and received a long, tight kiss.
"Xingshi pleaded guilty ..." Regardless of Jiang Ding's denial and dodging, he murmured with a smile between his lips and teeth.
Jiang stopped pretending to be fine, his cheeks were slightly red, and he pressed his hand against Yan Jing's chest, pushing him backwards. The toilet door in the tangled room was knocked twice by the crickets, and they did not intend to ignore them, but then there was another cricket.
"Someone!" Yan Yan shouted.
"Hello!" The waiter shouted outside the door, muttering English for a while.
Yan Yan was so confused that he was about to answer: "Someone! Will come again later!" Jiang Zhe snorted softly, revealing a look of doubt.
"how?"
"He said that someone who was not on the guest list just came to the front desk and left a gift, saying that it was urgently needed at the wedding. Be sure to inform you immediately and then leave."
Yan Ye somehow: "What?"
The two looked at each other and both saw the doubts under each other's eyes. It would not be Xue Chonghua, that silly x only wrapped a pack of cash in white paper, but who else would he be?
A moment later Yan Yan made the decision: "Go and see."
The author has something to say:
I don't know why ooorrrzzz is still over ~
The main protagonist of Poyun 2 appeared first, but the specific content of Poyun 2 was not considered, so the characters may change when the outline is officially started. = W = 2k novel reading network