Chapter 011: I hated her for four years

Is this cup of milk tea really that good?

Feng Yihan's inky black brows were tightly locked, and his handsome and peerless face had a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something very important.

On the opposite side, Tangtang shook his little short legs, holding a milk tea cup in both hands, holding a straw and squeezing, drinking very fragrant and satisfied.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at his son, the corners of his mouth twitched almost inscrutablely, and he pondered, and finally picked up the milk tea and put it to his mouth and took a sip.

The fragrance of strawberries, the warm and pure milky aroma, and all kinds of flavors spread in the mouth, flowing down the throat and into the internal organs, ironing is extremely comfortable.

But the absurd picture of that night five years ago unexpectedly appeared in my mind, and the taste in the little girl's mouth seemed to be this taste, sweet and not greasy.

It makes people take a bite and want to take another bite.

The light in Feng Yihan's eyes flashed, and after the mellow fragrance in his mouth dissipated, he put down the milk tea in his hand with some reluctance.

It's been four years, and he's hated her for four years!

But only he knows how much this woman's taste haunts him, and even if he meets her again, he wants to embrace her in his arms.

Feng Yihan lowered his pale eyelids, tightened his hand on his knees, and the moment he raised his eyes again, he returned to his previous indifferent look.

Shi Wei stood behind the console, and when he saw that he finally drank the cup of milk tea, his hanging heart gradually let go, his cheeks were slightly red, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

As long as he doesn't dislike it.

She was born in Jinchan City, how could she not be familiar with the name Feng Yihan......

And this time, thanks to the appearance of the milk bag's father, that is, Mr. Feng, otherwise, she would not have been able to deal with these people at all.

Before putting away the whisk, pour the orange egg mixture into the flour, put a slender hand into it, stir clockwise, and in a short time, make more than a dozen round and lovely dough.

She has to prepare some small cakes and give them to the little milk bag, her own ability and financial resources are limited, only in this way will they know that she is sincerely grateful.

……

Half an hour later.

In the living room of the police station, on the black leather sofa, there are two people, one large and one small, both wearing handmade limited edition suits.

On top of such a costly attire, there are two extremely similar faces.

These two people are none other than Feng Yihan and Tangtang.

Both father and son wore sunglasses, their dark hair fell to block the broad foreheads, and the bridge of their noses was straight and angular, and every stroke seemed to be a work of art carved by God.

At this time, one big and one small raised the milk tea in their hands at the same time and put it in their mouths to take a sip, and then put the milk tea on the coffee table in front of them expressionlessly.

The mini version of 'Feng Yihan' licked his lips, raised his head and asked in a milky voice: "Baba, when will Xiangxiang's aunt come out?" ”

"It's coming." Feng Yihan raised his wrist and looked at the hands in the dial, his good-looking brows were slightly twisted, and there was a little more impatience in his expression.

Just half an hour ago, the police took everyone in the bubble tea shop back to the bureau to take notes.

Originally, there was nothing to do with him, but before he went out, Feng Yihan automatically stood up and asked to be a witness.

In this way, I invited this big Buddha back.

The director on the opposite side wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, pretended to be calm and got up and picked up the kettle, wanting to fill the man's cup with some water.

It turned out that there was not a drop of water in the water cup in front of their father and son, but the two cups of milk tea brought next to them bottomed out.

The director laughed awkwardly: "The comrades here are all conscientious, they will not let Miss Shi be wronged, and they will definitely give her a satisfactory result." ”