Wang Dalun walked to his desk and was about to sit down.

"Click!" Zhang Yuan suddenly stopped.

"In this way, Dalun, you unbutton the Fengji button in the police uniform and the first button on it. Indoor, relax, there is no need to be formal."

"Oh!" Wang Dalun responded, unbuttoned Feng Ji button and the first button. Thinking about it, he simply unbuttoned the first button of the shirt inside.

"Okay, start over." Zhang Yuan nodded.

Wang Dalun sat down at the desk, tapped his fingers on his email, and looked puzzled. Then he opened the drawer, took out a pair of scissors, cut the kraft paper mail along the mouth, and took out a book with a blue cover from it.

He stroked the cover of the book and opened it. There were a row of words on the title page. He spread his fingers, bent his hands slightly, and touched each word with his fingertips: Dedicated to my lover, Alan.

The next second he panicked, closed the book in panic, sat in a daze, then stood up, walked around the room, lowered his head as if he was recalling something, walked to the window and slowly raised his head...

"Click! Pass!" Zhang Yuan looked relaxed, the door of the duty room opened, and a group of people rushed into the group, all of which were from the group, and suddenly filled the small duty room.

"I announce: "East Palace and West Palace" will be completed!"
Chapter completed!