Breaking Through the Clouds: 156.Chapter 156
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The marriage was actually brought up by Jiang Ting.
That night, Yan Xiu was making soy milk in the kitchen. When he was ready to make it, he would have omelets for breakfast tomorrow. Suddenly he heard Jiang stop in the bedroom and shout: "Yan Xiu!"
"What are you doing?"
"Gongzhou Police Academy and S Provincial Police Academy respectively entrusted Bureau Lu to find out if I would like to take a post and give lectures!"
Jiang Ting has officially left the Gongzhou Municipal Bureau and has been at home for two to three months. When he got better, he couldn’t stay idle. With the acquiescence of the Lu Bureau, he followed Yan Xiu to sneak out of the scene several times, and the news spread. The police academies of the two provinces and cities are aware of the prestige of Jiang Detachment Captain in criminal investigation. , I started to think carefully.
Yan Xiu's ears cocked sensitively: "Gongzhou?"
"Yes!" Jiang paused, and seemed to find it interesting: "Gongzhou Police Station pays two thousand yuan more than S Province every month!"
Yan Xi opened the lid of the machine and poured soy milk into the bowl, while screaming in his heart for the shamelessness of the Gongzhou Police Academy and the stingy of the S Provincial Police Academy, "Then what do you say?"
In the bedroom, there was nothing but Jiang Ting, who opened the drawer and took out his glasses, ready to read his bedtime reading material-"Key Points of Steps to Transform Electronic Traces into Evidence" (Author Huang Xing, signed version) .
Yan Xiu put a heart on his throat, for fear that Jiang stopped and said something God said, such as "Men should bear the burden of supporting the family, so I decided to make more than two thousand dollars", or "Gongzhou is my hometown and I have an obligation to contribute to the construction of public security." However, after waiting for a long time, I finally heard Jiang Ting slowly say:
"Forget it, save some flowers at home in the future!"
Yan Xiu: "...Huh?"
"Isn't it said that the marriage in a different place is not long, what should I do, because you don't want the two thousand yuan!"
Ping-pong made a few loud noises, and the soymilk machine rolled from the counter to the ground, and the hot soymilk splashed all over the floor. Yan Xi almost smashed straight, holding his foot and jumping three feet high, Jiang Ting sat up from the bed: "What's wrong with you?!"
"No, nothing, knocked off the shelf!" Yan Xi frantically took a rag and covered the soy milk on the floor, and at the same time tried to make his voice sound calm and normal: "Why didn't you just say that two thousand dollars?"
"Families in different places are difficult to maintain!"
"..."
"Why," Jiang Ting became alert, "Is something wrong?"
Yan Xi used all his strength to suppress the "when will you promise me to get married". His lifelong strategizing and calmness are used at this moment. After taking three deep breaths, he finally interprets the most perfect, coldest, and most indifferent voice:
"No, what's wrong? Do you want to add sugar to soy milk?"
Jiang Ting: "Add a little!"
Yan Xi wiped his hands, straightened his chest, took a long breath, and carefully examined his face in the mirror, although he was slightly vicissitudes of life because of his long-term busyness, but still handsome and tough face, and strong masculine arms. , He set his forehead critically, and then took a half step back with satisfaction and nodded.
He poured a cup of warm water in his hand, turned and walked out of the kitchen, and pushed the door in front of the bedroom with confidence.
Jiang Ding was leaning on the bedside and flipping through a signed book given to him by Huang Xing. His body was wrapped in a cloud-like wool blanket, which looked like a light and soft feather under the orange light. He is now the wild panda that Lu Ju's focus is caring for. All the stars in the whole city are holding the moon. In Yan Xiu's words, that is the care he receives at home in every possible way. It is about the same as the confinement empress.
The queen mother took the cup of warm water and said unhappily: "Why don't you even drink soy milk?"
Yan Xiu was thinking about the business of coaxing his wife, so he perfunctorily coaxed a few words from her husband to feed you a good meal, and then seemed indifferent to ask: "When will the Provincial Police Department of S ask you to report?" /
"September, what's wrong?"
"Let's here," Yan Xiu said, rubbing his hands, "It's a bit tight for a wedding."
Jiang Ting raised his eyelids, and Yan Xiu's breath was held for an instant, but he was afraid that he reacted and said, "Two men are married." However, this worry was lost, and Jiang Ting was stunned: "Is there still a wedding?"
With a bang, Yan Xiu's heart fell heavily back into his chest.
But his control of micro expressions was so wonderful that he didn't show any joy at all on the surface, and he raised his sword eyebrows in surprise: "You don't want to do it?"
Jiang Ting said: "No. But the two of us..."
Yan Xi lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands. His shoulders slumped, and even the bunch of black hair on top of his head that was always arrogant and could not be suppressed without waxing was listless, drooping and dangling out an arc.
Jiang Ting was dumbfounded, and the air fell into silence.
"Since I was very young, I have imagined that my future wedding must be held abroad. Flowers, lawns, fountains, pigeons... Under the witness of relatives and friends, I promised to make a lifelong vow." Yan Xiu covered his eyes, shook his head for a while, and solemnly said: "Just forget it if you don't want it."
He paused and stood up: "After all, you are more scrupulous about the worldly vision."
As he walked out of the house, his back was surrounded by a trace of helpless and tolerant vicissitudes, like the dying man on the bank of Jiangyang County, dragging heavy steps slowly away.
Slap!
Sure enough, his hand was grabbed the next second.
"Do it, do it..." Jiang Ting was defeated, and his face was broken: "Where do you want to have a wedding, do it!"
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"So what?" Han Xiaomei stared in disbelief: "We have prepared a two-month surprise marriage proposal, so let's go to the water?"
In the corridor of Jianning City Bureau, Yan Xiu wears a police uniform jacket on one shoulder, holds a large cup of extra-rich non-fat latte in one hand, and shrugs his shoulders fluently, that Zhang Jun's face is triumphant. The expression made people look at him and really wanted to use the sole of the shoe to pump him. I don’t know how Jiang Ting kissed him every day:
"Your brother Jiang loves~I~ understand? In your brother Jiang's heart, I am his only partner, destined husband, and the fate of his destiny! Who else can he marry besides me? Propose? Still ask Huh?!"
Han Xiaomei looked blank, and watched Yan Xiu walk forward with her tail cocked, as if the one who yelled at Ma Xiang a while ago—"No! The flowers at the marriage proposal should be red! All red! Red is the most festive and richest, symbolizing I am special to your Jiang brother's Jiaofang!"-His neurosis is not the same as him.
"Oh, that's right," Yan Xi suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stood up and turned her head back, and slapped Han Xiaomei on the top of her head with a smile.
"For your merits in planning a marriage proposal, Brother Yan will reward you with a first-class ticket and five-star hotel all-inclusive wedding invitation. Remember to dress smartly."
Han Xiaomei: "!!!"
Yan Xiu's image in Han Xiaomei's heart suddenly rose, and went straight into the sky, and then swayed her tail in the grateful sentiment.
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"You kids are really ignorant. How can you say that you have a wedding? Where is the time? Is the place set? How many people are you going to invite? The jewelry ring dress venue, the wedding car and the flower emcee band..."
Jiang Ting put his leg on his knee, holding the latest work of Director Huang in his hand, and holding a Bluetooth headset in his ears. He nodded "umhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for Ms. Zeng Cuicui's babble in his ears.
"So why don't you say hello in advance!" Mother Yan was about to commit a heart attack, "It's all April! It's only five months away from the September report! You don't even have enough clothes, how to do the wedding!"
Jiang Ting finally came back to his senses: "What?"
Mother Yan: "..."
"Oh, Yan Xiu said that this was his wish since he was a child. At the age of eighteen, he dreamed of going abroad for a wedding, so..."
Mother Yan’s resentment turned into a dumbfounding cry: "Listen to him, he was full of brains when he was 18 years old to be a young and Dangerous boy. The only wish in life is to be the boss of the Jianning underworld, wedding What is a wedding? Can my wife eat it?"
Jiang Ting: "..."
Yan's mother tongue has a long heart, and his full of affection almost overflows through the microphone: "Silly boy, he dons you."
Jiang Ting raised his hand and covered his eyes. This gesture was exactly the same as Yan Xiu who was pretending to be a clever man that night. After a long while, he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Don't go abroad." , Just find a food stall at the entrance of the Municipal Bureau to have a meal."
"How can it be done! Our wedding is not so perfunctory! I don't want the next generation to repeat the regrets I had with you Uncle Yan!" Mother Yan said sternly: "I was a big lady back then, you Uncle Yan It’s just a high school Chinese teacher. Our combination was opposed by everyone, and we could only have a hasty wedding..."
Jiang Ting instantly made up a series of love legends about abandoning his family property and getting married, and starting from scratch, the next sentence is:
"Even the team is just Xiali, Xiali! What about Ferrari, Porsche, and Rolls-Royce Lamborghini?!"
"Since then, I have vowed to myself that when my child gets married, I will find 88 Ferraris to drive around Jianning City! After having a son, I will give my daughter-in-law the diamond crown, and if I have a daughter, I will accompany the dowry diamond crown. I don’t care if pigeon eggs are less than five carats! Old Yan, Old Yan, do you hear? Old Yan?!"
Father Yan holding a small notebook: "The arrangement is up!"
Jiang Ting: "..."
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"Don't go around building Ningcheng, I'm afraid we won't be criticized by the Ministry of Public Security." Yan Xiu smiled and said: "Listen to me, let's go abroad, the lawn fountain will barbecue on the lawn. Only the nearest relatives and friends will be invited. The number of people should be controlled within thirty or forty. In addition, don’t charter flights. The Lu and Wei bureaus have to book their own tickets. After all, they have to pay attention to the impact.
Yan Xi was half crooked on the sofa, with one arm around Jiang Ting, the two cuddling with each other watching the crying soap operas on TV, only listening to the Yan mother gritted her teeth on the phone, wishing she could stretch out her hand to pat her son on the head. "You little sand sculpture, do you think this will be enough? Tomorrow I will ask the tailor to come to discuss the dress with you, as well as wine, flowers, venue, jewelry..."
Jiang Ting watched the heroine running wild in the storm with one eye, and Director Huang Xing’s latest book with the other eye. The glasses were squeezed crooked by Yan Xiu, and he laughed: "Why do you want jewelry? Girl."
Mother Yan said: "Thinking too much, it's your old lady and my jewelry. My hard-earned son gets married. Isn't it a great reason for me to buy new jewelry?!"
Jiang Ting: "..."
On the other end of the phone, there is reading glasses with one eye on the martial arts drama and the other on the Yan father of the Caijing Daily: "..."
"Come on, mom, just do as you said. I will go back and talk to the wedding company." Yan Xi saw Jiang Ting's attention more and more shifted from professional books to TV dramas, his heart was The fire is scorching, and you have to hang up the phone in a few words: "You can do whatever you say, turn around and honor your five-carat pigeon egg, and love you bye bye!"
"Where did you get the five carats? Is the department salary enough for you to buy a pair of shoes, you little prodigal..."
Ms. Zeng Cuicui’s scolding was hung up with a click, and Yan Xiu split his head and covered his face to press Jiang Ting on the sofa, and the whole person was tightly gathered under him: "What are you looking at?"
The two are close to each other, from the chest and abdomen to the waist and hips to the four legs, and even breathing is only less than half a palm apart.
Jiang Ting's cheeks are slightly hot, but he is still calm~IndoMTL.com~, eh? Whose eyes are always looking at the TV? "
"No aim..."
"I didn't aim at what did you see, the hero is handsome as me?"
Jiang Ting just opened his mouth and was covered by Yan Xiu's hand. At the same time, he lowered his head in a very deterrent manner. When he opened and closed his lips almost stuck to the tip of his nose. It was a distance to flirt with a bit maliciously:
"Think about it again, is your husband handsome?"
Jiang Ting was silent, and shook his head vigorously.
"Is my husband the best man in China?"
Jiang Ting nodded without saying a word.
"Then what are you looking at?"
"...well..."
Yan Xi let go of his hand a little, Jiang Ting took a breath, and immediately forced himself to refrain from smiling and said, "Look at you."
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