Forensic Wife

Chapter 587 Damn, Impulsive

Chapter 587 Damn, Impulsive

But Tang Yan didn't look at her, his demeanor was cold, his eyes were sharp, no one knew what he was thinking, Feng Shanshan thought, with his body and temperament, people would believe that he was a murderer working undercover in the police station .

"Can you... properly, smile?" Feng Shanshan touched the corner of her mouth and asked Tang Yan.

"There's nothing for me to laugh about."

Feng Shanshan: "..."

"I think I'm likely to fail because of seeing your cold look!"

"Then don't look at me."

Feng Shanshan: "..."

Sure enough, one cannot expect too much from this man.

"I'm going home." Feng Shanshan took off her gloves and stared at Tang Yan fiercely, "You still want to stay here, right?"

Tang Yan glanced at her and said after a moment of delay: "There are many things in the bureau."

"I understand." Feng Shanshan nodded without any coercion, packed her things and walked straight out of the police station. Tomorrow she had to go to school to study for a sad exam.

Tang Yan watched her walk out of the police station. In such a cold weather, at this point in time, after thinking about it, he chased her out and gave Feng Shanshan the car keys: "Help me drive the car back."

"Don't you know how to drive it yourself?" Feng Shanshan rolled her eyes.

"There are cars in the bureau."

Although Feng Shanshan was not happy, she still took the car keys from Tang Yan.Sports cars have been driven, but off-road vehicles have not.Thinking of this, the gloom in her heart was swept away.

When Tang Yan returned to the bureau, he was immediately laughed at by the other colleagues in the bureau: "Officer Tang, you don't want to send off girls. It's late at night, what if you are in danger?"

Tang Yan glanced at the other party, and asked directly: "Why don't you send it?"

"Look at what you said, if I can be like you, tall and powerful, capable of writing and martial arts, you don't need to talk about it, right?" The other party smiled, "Officer Tang, you are really a workaholic. "

Tang Yan didn't speak, how could others understand his actions?Even Feng Shanshan herself thought that Tang Yan simply wanted her to drive the car back.

After arriving home, Feng Shanshan parked the car, and when she opened the door to go home, Feng Shanshan was suddenly stunned, because she felt that it was a bit too much for her to occupy the magpie's nest?
She drives the car, she has the keys, she clearly agreed, she is just a bed partner, nothing has changed, why does she feel that she is now the hostess here?

Look at the door of her house again, although it is deserted, it seems that there is her home?
Feng Shanshan couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think much, took a shower, and fell asleep in the nightgown she brought over.

Tang Yan returned home in the early morning, but unexpectedly, Feng Shanshan was woken up with a light hand, or she herself did not sleep soundly.

"People from the police force sent you back?"

"En." Tang Yan nodded.

"But didn't you hear the sound of driving outside?" Feng Shanshan continued.

"I went to take a shower."

Tang Yan didn't bother to talk to Feng Shanshan, and went straight to the bedroom to get a change of clothes.

"Workaholic." Feng Shanshan looked at the wall clock on the wall, turned over on the sofa, and continued to fall asleep.Anyway, she felt that Tang Yan, except for his good health, was really strange in everything.Is it because of a quirk developed after living alone for a long time?However, she didn't give up on herself just because of one person.

Tang Yan entered the bathroom, saw the green plants on the bathroom, and frowned subconsciously, because he didn't like to see these things in the bathroom, but, obviously, it was put in by Feng Shanshan.

So, he went to the study.

The next day, when Feng Shanshan woke up, she was going to make breakfast, but it was rare that Tang Yan hadn't left the house yet. She thought that Tang Yan was a superman.

It's just that, staying at home, he didn't rest, but wore boxing gloves and hit sandbags in a separate training room.

"You can't sleep like that?"

"I thought, at this time, you should be going out." Tang Yan ignored her and continued to practice boxing.

Feng Shanshan saw Tang Yan's clean back, and saw crystal beads of sweat sliding down his body. At that moment, she felt hot all over.

Damn, impulsive.

"I'm going out right away." Feng Shanshan turned around quickly to prevent herself from drooling at the man, "I made breakfast for you on the table, although the professor said you don't have the habit of eating breakfast, but... for your stomach, I think You can still consider eating."

After speaking, Feng Shanshan went out.

Tang Yan heard the sound of closing the door, so he stopped his hands, took off his gloves and went to the restaurant.

Seeing the breakfast on the dining table, he sat down, picked up the milk, and took a sip, but after just one sip, he spit it out.

But at this moment, Feng Shanshan came back.

Because she didn't bring the information.

Seeing Tang Yan throwing up all over the floor, he frowned and walked over, but was stopped by Tang Yan: "Are you still going?"

"What's going on?" Feng Shanshan asked, "I'm sure I didn't poison you, or are you lactose intolerant? But even if you are lactose intolerant, you don't just vomit after eating it, right?"

"It's none of your business." Tang Yan said calmly, "I'm allergic to certain things."

Feng Shanshan: "..."

"But I saw that you drank milk in the afternoon, so I think you have a shadow on breakfast." Feng Shanshan glared at him, "Is that why you don't eat breakfast?"

"have a finger in the pie."

After Tang Yan said these four words, he went to the bedroom.

Feng Shanshan crossed her arms and felt a little upset: "Hey, you should wipe the floor after you leave?"

This person has definitely been traumatized, Feng Shanshan is almost sure, and she doesn't know if he also vomited the breakfast that the professor stuffed into his mouth yesterday.

Although she complained like this, Feng Shanshan wiped the floor before leaving the house.

Living under the same roof with a weird person, will I also be infected?
Feng Shanshan didn't think too much about it, she only knew that the exam was coming soon, and although Mu Qiqi didn't want to compete for the first place, she still wanted to see who was better than herself and Mu Qiqi.

After a while, Tang Yan came out of the room and saw Feng Shanshan's sandwich. He didn't take another bite, but put it in the refrigerator.

He tried, but... After so many years, he still can't seem to accept it.

……

Sheng Ting, the second class in the morning.

Feng Shanshan was sitting in the classroom, absent-minded, and when she saw Mu Qiqi enter the classroom, she asked her, "Qi, let me ask you, what kind of trauma does it take to make a person hate breakfast, and even throw up their stomach after one bite?" How far did it come out?"

"Who are you talking about?" Mu Qiqi asked a gossip question.

"Who else is there, not the person with low EQ." Feng Shanshan pursed her lips.

"you……"

"We have nothing, don't think about it? Don't you want to know the gossip behind him?"

(End of this chapter)

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