Chapter 174: Dibao

The bell of the New Year's countdown echoes over the city, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks is everywhere.

An Jianli was the last to go, changed out of his police uniform, changed into a decent suit, and got his hairstyle, not like a policeman, but like a mysterious boss who did things as mentioned in the book.

The doorman's Lao Wei teased him if he was going on a blind date and dressed up like a dog.

"Who the would take a fancy to me like this, it's not that the old man has to urge me to go back to eat, if I don't dress up better, he thinks I'm asking for food outside."

An Jianli dragged and threw him a pack of brand-new cigarettes: "A small New Year's gift, I will officially bring one to you tomorrow." ”

Lao Wei took it unceremoniously, but he didn't agree with his words.

This kid is the criminal investigator he watched, and on the first day he came, he was called by that group of little girls, Bureau grass, anyway, it means the best-looking one.

It's been a few years, and the little girl chasing behind his ass can be at the end of the Jingzhou Bridge, and everyone can chase them to the police station to ask for WeChat.

Good looks, strong work ability, clean self-care, it's a pity not to have a girlfriend.

An Jianli didn't know that Lao Wei thought so much, so he drove his ordinary Volkswagen, turned left and right, and drove into Qinglu Park.

There was a limited-edition Bugatti parked in the front yard, but his Volkswagen was parked to the side with a sense of humor with green leaves and red flowers.

He got out of the car and looked around Bugatti, smacked his tongue, and the servant took his coat: "Second young master." ”

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner had been missed, and the maid went to give him a hot dish.

The sound of the Spring Festival Gala sounded in the living room, and there were old and young inside, which was quite harmonious.

"What are you going to do when you come back after the New Year, I don't know how to bring a girlfriend back."

An Jishan is sixty years old this year, and he should have been in a peaceful old age, waiting for the age of holding his grandson, but as a result, the eldest is twenty-nine, he has no girlfriends, and the younger one is twenty-seven, and he has not even talked about love, but he is in a hurry.

An Yubai, who had just finished being trained to say the same thing, cast a helpless look, which the brothers would experience every year.

An Jianli is used to it, and it can be said that he is at ease in correspondence, and the big lama sat on the side: "Marriage is a grave, you can urge me, for the New Year, how unlucky it is to say this." ”

An Jishan endured his anger: "You are also a big boss, and when you see a suitable one, you will talk about it, and you will not be allowed to get married immediately." ”

This is also another kind of delaying tactics, but An Gongzi still reasoned one by one.

"That's not good, love without the purpose of marriage is a hooligan, I'm a people's policeman, I can't do that."

This rebel.

An Yubai, who didn't dare to say anything next to him, applauded him silently.

An Jishan gritted his teeth: "You can choose, who will look at you when you are older." ”

An Jianli corrected him: "I am rich and beautiful, and when I am old, I am also the most beautiful among those old men, don't believe it, it will definitely be a little girl at that time, because do you know what?" ”

An Jishan didn't want to speak, and the crutches in his hand were about to move.

Or An Yubai walked down the steps and asked why.

"Because I have a subsistence allowance."

After speaking, he felt that it was not enough, so he leaned back at will, put his hand on the side of the sofa, and said: "There is a saying that when a boy grows up, it is better to find an old man to talk to him, the old man is good, the old man has a subsistence allowance, the old man has little to do, and the old man can still be found when he leaves." ”

The housekeeper servants standing outside the house laughed and didn't dare to make a sound, and the next second, the second young master screamed.

The old man's crutches still didn't hold on after all.