I was called uncle......

Yang Yan looked at these two boys who looked like high school students with some tears and laughter, he was only twenty-four or five years old this year, and the age gap between him and the other party was about seven or eight years old, how could he be a generation older for no reason?

However, Yang Yan prides himself on being amiable and doesn't care about these little boys.

He got up from the stone chair and turned to pick up the basketball that had been held in front of the barbed wire. Luoluo also took two steps forward with great interest, her little hand on the side of the stone chair, leaning out half of her body to look at her father.

I don't know if it's because I haven't played for too long, and my hands are a little itchy, or because Luoluo was so interested just now, Yang Yan wanted to show in front of him, and as soon as he got the ball, he was so ghostly.

I saw Yang Yan with his back and slapped the basketball with his two hands crossed, and the basketball bounced on the ground with a "bang" sound.

Luoluo was blocked by her father's view and couldn't see very clearly, so she took two more steps forward and stood behind her father's ass - of course, there was still some distance.

Yang Yan slapped the ball, his right hand suddenly pulled, and his shoulders followed his upper body to turn back, as if he was about to turn around, but he just made a feint and hurriedly glanced at the falling position.

When the false is true, it is true and false, and when it is true and false, it is also true!

After the feint, he continued to shoot the ball with his back, but in the next second, he really pulled the ball with his right hand, strode on it, leaned back obliquely, and a very beautiful one turned around and passed the little man behind him!

If you want to say how good Yang Yan is at basketball, that's not it, he can only bully a small wooden stake like Luoluo.

Luoluo didn't understand it, she felt that her father was like a tornado, and in a blink of an eye, she wiped herself and rushed over handsomely!

Ah, it's fun!

Luoluo grinned with a small mouth, and looked happily behind him and suddenly pulled up from the ground, a dry pull-out jumper!

The pose is so cool!

Luoluo opened her big sparkling eyes and saw the basketball in a beautiful arc...... Then it fell in front of the two big brothers.

Yes, Yang Yan didn't really want to show off, and in fact he didn't have this level, he could throw a ball into the basket casually, in order not to be ashamed, he just put on a show and threw the ball back to the two big boys - in this way, no one knows if he threw it accurately!

Moreover, don't look at the words described here, in fact, it was only a matter of one or two seconds from Yang Yan picking up the ball to throwing it out, and the two big boys didn't wait long for the basketball to fly over!

The process doesn't matter, the important thing is that they save the trouble of running over to pick up the ball.

"Thank you, uncle!" The tallest boy reached out and caught the ball after it bounced, and he thanked Yang Yan very politely.

Yang Yan nodded to the other party, then turned around with a smile and winked at his daughter with an adoring face.

I used to play in school, and the most powerful thing was Lei Zhentian, who was five big and three thick, this guy was just like O'Neal in the penalty area, and he could defend himself, and no one could stop him! The second most powerful is Fang Hexu, the lunch box is a special chicken thief, drilling around, and he can always find a vacant position to shoot.

Yang Yan is more mediocre, his physical fitness is far inferior to Lei Zhentian, and his shooting is not accurate, often the three dormitory brothers go to the court to play, and he is responsible for kicking off and passing. On the contrary, he plays with his head, and on the basketball court of ordinary students who tend to fight one-on-one, he can always throw the ball out to Lei Zhentian and Fang Hexu.

What is the source of the river?

Jiang Yuan doesn't know how to play basketball, he is chubby, and he is always tired of playing basketball......

But no matter what, now, Yang Yan's three-legged cat kung fu can still bluff and fall without knowing anything, the little girl ran to her father with joy, and her big eyes were full of worship to her father!

"How is it?" Yang Yan squatted down, proudly scraped the bridge of her daughter's little nose, and raised a fist to show off her biceps, and asked her, "Isn't Dad very powerful?"

"Hee-hee!" Luoluo pressed his two little hands on his father's knees, jumped energetically, and then turned his little buttocks, leaned on his father's body, and said to his father with a smile, "Baba, Luoluo, Luoluodu, it's all gone!"

Dad turned around with a snort, and he couldn't find his father anymore!

Yang Yan was praised by his daughter a little fluttering, he gently patted his daughter's little head with his big hand, and then stood up, still leaning over, with one hand in front of him and one hand behind him, cross-dribbling posture under his crotch.

There is no physical object, but he performs it exaggeratedly, not only swinging his arms as sharply as a pendulum, but also with rich facial expressions.

"Giggles, cluck!" Luoluo was amused by her father, her eyes were as crooked as the crescent moon, and she smiled as if there was a crystal light circulating in her eyes.

......

After playing in the small park for a while, Yang Yan raised his watch to look at the time.

Yikes!

How does time pass so quickly?

It's almost five o'clock!

A little later, the ordinary policemen in other units will get off work, Yang Yan thought that he had taken other people's money as a consultant, but he skipped work and walked around for so long, and he was inevitably a little unhappy.

"Luoluo, let's go back, okay? We've been out to play for so long, and if we don't go back, our uncles and aunts will worry about us!" Yang Yan discussed with her daughter.

Luoluo had a lot of fun, although she was still a little unsatisfied, but she still nodded obediently, and said to her father softly: "Okay......"

Yang Yan took Luoluo's little hand, returned to the office building, and prepared to take the elevator upstairs.

It's not the same as just now, now there are more people walking downstairs, there are seven people on the same elevator, Yang Yan estimates that there are one or two leaders inside, otherwise, why are those young people so nervous that their backs are straight?

Of course, Yang Yan and Luoluo are still the most eye-catching in this elevator!

Working at the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Department, everyone is either wearing a neat and solemn police uniform, or wearing a white shirt, a suit, or a collared, more commercial polo shirt!

Who would dress so "casually" like Yang Yan?—— the casualness here is relative, Yang Yan is actually wearing a slim long-sleeved shirt with black suit pants, the background color of the black shirt looks more calm and atmospheric, and the bright lines of the reflective gradient are intertwined with a check, giving people a youthful sense of fashion!

This dress was the clothes that Xia Yu and Huo Yanran bought for Yang Yan at the suggestion of Miss Huo Yanran, and gave him a makeover and wore when he went out to work!

In Huo Yanran's words, Yang Yan is tall, his figure is acceptable, and his appearance is also online, so he has the temperament to wear such clothes, and he is worthy of his identity as a successful young man!

But this dress is also because it is too fashionable, although it is handsome to wear, but it looks a little out of place in government offices!

What's more, Yang Yan is still holding a little girl......

People who work here probably don't dress like this, and people who come here to run errands shouldn't bring their children with them...... So, what is this thing for? How did two characters seem out of place in such a serious occasion?

Yang Yan stood in the elevator and was glanced at by several sharp eyes.

After all, they're all police!

Yang Yan felt it, he smiled awkwardly at the other party, and his hand was inserted into his trouser pocket "quietly".