Chapter 587: Damn, impulsive

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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, because of his figure and temperament, he said that he was a murderer. .
"Can you ... appropriately, smile?" Feng Shanshan asked Tang Yan by the corner of his mouth.
"There is nothing worth laughing at."
Feng Shanshan: "..."
"I think I'm likely to hang up because I saw you look so cold!"
"Then don't look at me."
Feng Shanshan: "..."
Sure enough, we can't expect too much from this man.
"I'm home." Feng Shanshan took off his gloves and stared at Tang Yan fiercely. "You still have to stay here, right?"
Tang Yan glanced at her for a moment before saying: "There are many things in the bureau."
"I understand." Feng Shanshan nodded, not squeezing, and after packing up her things, she walked out of the police station. Tomorrow she would go to school to review and take a sad exam.
Tang Yan watched her walk out of the police station in such cold weather. At this time, after thinking about it, he chased it out and gave the car key to Feng Shanshan: "Help me drive the car back."
"Don't you know to open it yourself?" Feng Shanshan rolled his eyes.
"There are cars in the bureau."
Although Feng Shanshan was unhappy, he took the car key from Tang Yan. The sports car has been driven, but the off-road has not yet. Thinking of this, the gloom in her heart swept away.
Tang Yan returned to the bureau and was directly laughed by other colleagues in the bureau: "Police Officer Tang, you are not going to give away girls anymore. What will happen if you are in danger this evening?"
Tang Yan glanced at the other party and asked directly: "Why don't you send it?"
"Look at what you said, if I could be like you, if you're tall, capable, and capable, you don't have to say it, right?" The other party laughed, "Police Tang, you are so workaholic. "
Tang Yan didn't speak. Others could understand his behavior? Even Feng Shanshan's deity thought that Tang Yan simply wanted her to drive the car back.
After arriving home, Feng Shanshan parked the car, and after opening the door, Feng Shanshan suddenly froze, because she felt that she was a bit too much in Hao Zhan Que's Nest?
She drove the car, she had the keys, and she said yes, but the bed mate, nothing changed. Why does she think she is now the hostess here?
Look at her own house again. Although it is deserted, it seems that there is hers?
Feng Shanshan couldn't figure it out, didn't think about it, took a shower, and fell asleep wearing the nightgown he took.
When Tang Yan returned home early in the morning, she didn't expect to be light-handed, but she still awakened Feng Shanshan, or she didn't sleep well.
"People from the police, sent you back?"
"Well." Tang Yan nodded.
"But did you hear the sound of driving outside?" Feng Shanshan continued.
"I went to take a shower."
Tang Yan was too lazy to take care of Feng Shanshan, and went to the bedroom in diameter to get his clothes changed.
"Workaholic." Feng Shanshan looked at the wall clock on the wall, rolled over on the sofa, and continued to fall asleep. Anyway, she felt that Tang Yan, besides being easy to use, was really strange. Is it because of the quirks developed by celibacy for a long time? However, she didn't give up on herself because she was alone.
Tang Yan entered the bathroom and saw green plants on the bathroom, frowning unconsciously, because he didn't like to see these things in the bathroom, but, obviously, this was put by Feng Shanshan.
So, he went to the study.
The next day, when Feng Shanshan got up, he was going to prepare breakfast, but it was very rare. Tang Yan hadn't gone out yet. She thought that Tang Yan was a superman.
However, staying at home, he did not rest, but wore boxing gloves, punching bags in a separate training room.
"You just can't sleep like this?"
"I thought that during this time, you should go out." Tang Yan ignored her and continued to practice boxing.
Feng Shanshan saw Tang Yanguang's clean back and saw crystal sweat beads sliding down from him. At that moment, she even felt hot all over.
Damn, there is impulse.
"I'm going out immediately." Feng Shanshan quickly turned around to prevent him from drooling at the man. "I made breakfast for you on the table. Although the professor said you didn't have the habit of having breakfast, but ... for your stomach, I think You can still consider eating. "
After talking, Feng Shanshan went out.
Tang Yan heard the sound of closing the door, and then stopped his hands, took off his gloves and went to the restaurant.
Seeing the breakfast on the table, he sat down, picked up the milk, and took a sip, but after only one sip, he spit it out.
But at this time, Feng Shanshan returned.
Because she didn't bring information.
Seeing Tang Yan vomiting all over, 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 it, or is your lactose intolerance? But even if you don't tolerate, don't you just vomit after eating it?"
"It's none of your business," Tang Yan said calmly. "I'm allergic to certain things."
Feng Shanshan: "..."
"But I think you drank milk in the afternoon, so I think you have a shadow on breakfast." Feng Shanshan stared at him, "That's why you don't eat breakfast?"
"busy body."
Tang Yan finished the four words and went to the bedroom.
Feng Shanshan was unhappy with his arms around: "Hey, did you wipe the floor after all?"
This man was absolutely traumatized. Feng Shanshan almost dared to be sure. He didn't know if the professor had stuffed breakfast in his mouth yesterday. Did he vomit?
Despite the complaint, Feng Shanshan wiped the floor before leaving the house.
If you live under a roof with a weirdo, will you be infected?
Feng Shanshan didn't think so much. She only knew that she was about to take the exam. Although Mu Qiqi didn't want to compete for the first place, she still wanted to see who would be better than Mu Qiqi.
After half a noise, Tang Yan came out of the room and saw that Feng Shanshan's sandwich was not eaten any more, but was placed in the refrigerator.
He tried it, but ... so many years later, he still seems unable to accept it.
...
Shengting, the second class in the morning.
Feng Shanshan was sitting in the classroom, absent-minded. When she saw Mu Qiqi entering the classroom, she asked her: "Seven, I ask you how much trauma you have to make someone hate to eat breakfast, or even vomit stomach in one bite. How much did it come out? "
"Who do you mean?" Mu Qiqi asked a gossip question.
"Who can there be, not the one with a low EQ." Feng Shanshan's mouth narrowed.
"you guys……"
"We don't have anything, don't you want to be crooked? Don't you want to know the gossip behind him?"