ruffian detective

Shen Yan's face darkened when he saw this situation, but the next moment, a black shadow flashed in front of him quickly, and he reached out and firmly grasped the can that the boy threw out.

The cashier was already a little dazed by fright, and suddenly saw a hand holding the can for himself, and forgot to say thank you for a moment, and could only stare at Zhan Feng in a daze, panting heavily.

The surroundings also fell silent, and the few girls who were talking a lot just now responded the fastest, and they had already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures secretly.

Zhan Feng frowned, looked back and stretched out his hand, with a cold expression: "Put it down, don't shoot."

Those girls blushed and put down their phones embarrassingly, but even though they were reprimanded by him, they couldn't help but whispered, "You're so handsome..."

"Hey, who are you, what are you doing out there to meddle in your own business?" The boy tugged at the messenger bag on his shoulder, looked at Zhan Feng sarcastically and said, "You've watched too many American blockbusters, get out of here, don't get in the way... "

He turned to leave, but he was caught off guard by the strap of the satchel, and he pulled it back violently, and the boy gasped immediately.

Shen Yan moved the wrapping rope in his hands, and said coldly, "Apologize."

The boy struggled and cursed: "I fuck you—"

With a cold face, Shen Yan pulled the strap hard.

The boy's face turned red, his eyes were sore for a moment, and he shouted hoarsely: "Stop talking...I apologize! Yes...I'm sorry...!"

"When apologizing to people, your teacher didn't teach you?" Shen Yan pulled the bag belt, forced him to face the cashier, and repeated: "Apologize."

"sorry."

The cashier looked terrified and waved his hands again and again: "No...no need."

"It's one more short, then apologize." Shen Yan said.

Zhan Feng weighed the can in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Forget it, what's the use of this kind of person's apology, I will have a better memory in the future, get out."

The young man looked at Zhan Feng, who was a head taller than him, with a look of shame and unwillingness in his eyes.But the moment Shen Yan let go, he ran out without hesitation, not even daring to turn his head.

It wasn't until they ran out of the supermarket that the other party dared to stand still, staring at them for a long time through the glass window, with a gloomy face as if they were thinking about something.

But when Zhan Feng's eyes swept over him, he immediately flinched and ran away.

Shen Yan went back to the cash register with a blank expression, took out things and started to pay. I don't know if it was because of the murderous aura that he showed just now, no one dared to take out his mobile phone to take pictures during the whole process.Except for those girls whose eyes were even hotter, everyone else seemed to be stunned, and there was no discussion in the supermarket.

After paying the bill, he and Zhan Feng walked out of the supermarket side by side, only to hear Zhan Feng say, "Are you afraid that I would hit someone and force him to apologize?"

He didn't intend to hide this inner activity from Zhan Feng: "You and him are standing together. If you drop a can, this person will faint in the supermarket even if he doesn't have a mild concussion. One more thing is worse than one less thing." , let’s settle the matter, and you’re a policeman, and if you beat someone up in public, you’ll be in trouble later.”

Zhan Feng opened the trunk and threw the bag in, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Mr. Shen, do you have a position to criticize me?"

Shen Yan said seriously: "I didn't do anything, I just stopped him. This is already gentle enough. If it were you, he would have been lying flat by now."

Zhan Feng was noncommittal to his words, hummed a song and started the car. He seemed to be in a very good mood along the way, without racing or complaining, and parked steadily downstairs in Shen Yan's residence.

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This house is a dormitory arranged by the school. Although it is a semi-new apartment, but the owner has good taste and decorates the house very elegantly. There is even a wine cabinet embedded in the wall.The two put their things on the chopping board in the kitchen. Zhan Feng consciously picked up the fish and went to the side to tidy it up. Shen Yan saw that his method didn't seem to be playing tricks, so he ignored him, and the two made a mess. In a short while, all the ingredients for dinner were processed.

Shen Yan stood in front of a casserole, frowning, wondering whether to put the dried bamboo shoots first or the duck meat first. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Zhan Feng who had already cut open the fish belly, and was scissoriously chopping.

"The method is good. How do you make this fish? Braised in soy sauce?"

"Steaming." Zhan Feng whistled, and gave him a wink, "You will never forget it once you try it."

Shen Yan said: "There are actually many reasons why a trial is unforgettable..."

He shut his mouth because Zhan Feng waved the kitchen knife in his hand unceremoniously.

Forget it, anyway, there are a lot of dishes tonight, the big deal is that whoever made the evil will be responsible, and whoever cooked the dishes will be resolved.

To put it bluntly, Shen Yan hardly had much hope for Zhan Feng's steamed fish.

It's just that when it was time to serve the meal, Shen Yan was a little surprised, because the fish that just came out of the pot looked really good.

Zhan Feng was extremely proud, and urged him vigorously: "Hurry up, give it a try."

Shen Yan was skeptical, picked up his chopsticks, and the expression on his face changed subtly after entering the mouth, then he put down his chopsticks and sighed: "I was wrong, I shouldn't judge people by their appearance."

Zhan Feng: "Hey, let me tell you that no matter how much you praise people, you can make people so uncomfortable? What if you say it's delicious?"

"It's delicious. I really didn't expect that you can cook seriously." Shen Yan wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, "Would you like some wine? But you probably have to find a driver to drive your car back. "

Zhan Feng looked back and glanced at the wine cabinet on the wall, and did not refuse: "Come on, drink for three or ten minutes. My rhetoric has not been fulfilled yet, let me see what good things you have hidden. Hmm? There are enough types It's complicated, you really love wine like your life, dear?"

Shen Yan stepped forward, opened a bottle of Italian dry white, and took two red wine glasses and placed them in front of them.His shirt was rolled up a little, his wrists were turned slightly when pouring wine, and his posture was elegant and good-looking, not at all reminiscent of a waiter, but an orthodox gentleman.

"It's best to eat fish with dry white. This bottle is sent by my friend from Italy. It tastes sweet and suitable for fine tasting." He held up the wine glass, gently sent it forward, and waited in the air, "Fight Let’s talk about the wine after the meal, don’t waste this bottle of wine and your fish.”

Zhan Feng also smiled when he heard that, raised his glass and touched him lightly, the dry white flowed down the tip of his tongue into his throat, and the mellow taste instantly opened up people's taste buds.Coupled with the delicious and tangy dishes on the table in front of him, his appetite suddenly whetted, and he felt a little hungry all at once.

After eating two mouthfuls of duck with dried bamboo shoots, when Zhan Feng was about to praise Shen Yan's cooking skills, he glanced over and suddenly paused.

Shen Yan noticed his gaze, followed her gaze, and also landed on the photo frame.

"This is the photo I told you about." He drank a cup himself, his voice was so light that he couldn't hear much emotion, "Let's eat first, and we'll talk about other things after eating."

Volume 2