Chapter 587

But Tang Yan didn't look at her. Her temperament was cold and her eyes were sharp. No one knew what he was thinking. Feng Shanshan thought to himself, with his body and temperament, he said he was a murderer doing undercover work in the police station, which was believed by some people.

"Can you Appropriate, smile? " Feng Shanshan affects her mouth and asks Tang Yan.

"Nothing to laugh at."

Feng Shanshan: "..."

"I think I'll probably go to school because I see you so cold!"

"Then don't look at me."

Feng Shanshan: "..."

Sure enough, I can't expect too much from this man.

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

Tang Yan took a look at her and said after a while: "there are many things in the Bureau."

"I see." Feng Shanshan nodded and did not wriggle. After packing up, she walked out of the police station in diameter. Tomorrow, she will go to school to review and have a sad exam.

Tang Yan saw her walk out of the police station. In such cold weather, at this time point, after thinking about it, he ran after her and gave the car key to Feng Shanshan: "help me drive the car back."

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

"There are cars in the Bureau."

Feng Shanshan's mouth was not happy, but she took the car key from Tang Yan. The sports car has been driven, but not off-road. The gloom of her mind cleared at the thought.

When Tang Yan returned to the Bureau, he was directly laughed by other colleagues: "officer Tang, you don't want to send girls away. What if you are in danger this evening?"

Tang Yan glanced at each other and asked directly, "why don't you send it?"

"You see, if I can be like you, I don't need you to say, right?" "Officer Tang, you are so workaholic," he said with a smile

Tang Yan doesn't speak. Can others understand his behavior? Even Feng Shanshan thought that Tang Yan just wanted her to drive back.

When she got home, Feng Shanshan parked her car. When she opened the door, she was stunned, because she thought that she had gone too far?

She drives the car. She has the key. It's clear that it's just the bed companion. Everything doesn't change. Why does she think she's the hostess here now?

Look at her home again. Although it's cold, it seems that it's her home there?

Feng Shanshan didn't understand. She didn't think much. She took a bath and went to sleep in her own robe.

Tang Yan returned home in the early morning, unexpectedly, she woke up Feng Shanshan, or she didn't sleep very well.

"The men of the police, sent you back?"

"Well." Tang Yan nodded.

"But I didn't hear the sound of driving outside?" Feng went on.

"I went to take a bath."

Tang Yan is too lazy to take care of Feng Shanshan. He goes to the bedroom to get his laundry.

"Workaholic." Feng looked at the wall clock, turned over on the sofa, and went on sleeping. Anyway, she thinks that Tang Yan is really strange except for his good health. Is it because of the strange habit of living alone for a long time? However, she didn't abandon herself just because she was alone.

Tang Yan enters the bathroom and sees the green plants on the bathroom. His eyebrows are wrinkled subconsciously, because he doesn't like to see these things in the bathroom, but, obviously, Feng Shanshan put them in.

So, he went to the study.

The next day, when Feng Shanshan got up, she was going to make breakfast, but it was very rare that Tang Yan had not gone out. She thought that Tang Yan was Superman.

However, when he stayed at home, he didn't rest, but wore boxing gloves and punched sandbags in a separate training room.

"You just can't sleep?"

"I think you should go out at this time." Tang Yan ignored her and continued to practice boxing.

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

Damn it, it's impulsive.

"I'll be out in a minute." In order to prevent herself from drooling at the man, Feng Shanshan quickly turned around and said, "I made breakfast for you on the table. Although the professor said you didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, but For the sake of your stomach, I think you can still think about eating it. "

With that, Feng Shanshan left the door.

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

When he saw the breakfast on the table, he sat down, picked up the milk and took a sip, but only one sip, he vomited.

But just then, Feng Shanshan fell back.

Because she didn't bring the information.

Seeing Tang Yan puke all over the place, he frowned and walked over, but was stopped by Tang Yan: "are you still going?""What's the matter?" Feng Shanshan asked, "I'm sure I didn't poison, or are you lactose intolerant? But even if I can't bear it, I don't feel sick after eating it, right? "

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

Feng Shanshan: "..."

"But I think you drank milk in the afternoon, so I think you have a shadow over breakfast." Feng Shanshan stares at him. "That's why you don't eat breakfast, right?"

"Mind your own business."

With these four words, Tang Yan went to the bedroom.

Feng Shanshan was a little upset with her arms around her: "Hey, did you wipe the floor after you left?"

This man, absolutely suffering from psychological trauma, Feng Shanshan almost dare to be determined, and don't know if he also vomited the breakfast the professor put in his mouth yesterday.

Although the mouth is such a complaint, but Feng Shanshan still wiped the floor before leaving the door.

Living under the eaves of a house with a strange person, will you also be infected?

Feng Shanshan didn't think so much about it. She only knew that she was going to have an exam soon. Although Muqi didn't want to be the first, she still wanted to see who was better than Muqi.

Half a sound later, Tang Yan came out of the room and saw the sandwich made by Feng Shanshan. Instead of taking another bite, he put it in the refrigerator.

He tried, but After so many years, he still seems unable to accept it.

……

Sheng Ting, the second class in the morning.

Feng Shanshan sat in the classroom and was absent-minded. When she saw Mu Qiqi coming into the classroom, she asked her, "seven, I ask you, what kind of trauma do you have to endure to make a person hate breakfast or even spit out his stomach?"

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

"Who else, not the one with low EQ?" Feng Shanshan has a flat mouth.

"You..."

"We don't have anything. Don't you think about it? Don't you want to know the gossip behind him? "