Case Handling Notes: Invincibility in the World

Chapter 70 Instant Noodles

Walking to the living room, Chu Wuzheng stretched his waist, touched his pocket, then turned his head, and saw Lan Youyin holding the lighter he put on the table, curiously playing with it.

"It's really cool." Lan Youyin saw Chu Wuzheng approaching, smiled and handed it back to him.

After Shen Shiyu washed his face, he came out of the bathroom quickly, hugged Chu Wuzheng from behind, and asked him what he had for breakfast.

"Let's eat here, doesn't your roommate say you want to cook?" Chu Wuzheng glanced at Lan Youyin.

Shen Shiyu put his chin on Chu Wuzheng's shoulder, and Chao Lan Youyin gritted his teeth.

"I don't want you to eat his cooking." She said.

Chu Wuzheng didn't understand where she was awkward for a moment, and frowned. "what happened to you?"

After watching Enai's teaching for a long time, Lan Youyin remembered the pot of water boiling in the kitchen, so he hurried in and began to unwrap the instant noodles.

Chu Wuzheng turned on his phone and looked at the news. The popularity of Fengmian's murder case has not diminished, and eight out of ten hot searches on the webpage are all related.

While scrolling through the page, he received a call from Xiang Hang, saying that he had brought Li Qi to the police station according to what he said.

"Captain Chu, he keeps saying that he has a class in the morning and asks us to release him. We have no evidence to prove that he has anything to do with the case. Is it okay to just detain him like this?"

Chu Wuzheng heaved a sigh of relief. "Wait for me to go back."

Seeing Chu Wuzheng finish answering the phone, Shen Shiyu who was standing beside him stretched out his little paw and pinched him secretly.

Chu Wuzheng glanced at her.

Shen Shiyu smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch the muscles on his waist and abdomen.

This time Chu Wuzheng didn't let her, he grabbed her hand and moved back, Shen Shiyu instantly gave up. "It hurts, it hurts, let go."

"Make you naughty."

Shen Shiyu bit him unconvinced, and Chu Wuzheng hugged her.

"Go to my place next time." Chu Wuzheng said.

Shen Shiyu lowered his eyes and did not answer.

When the kitchen door opened again, Shen Shiyu was pulling Chu Wuzheng to go out, Lan Youyin smiled enthusiastically at them with two bowls of noodles in his hand.

"Let's eat some together, the instant noodles I cook are delicious." Lan Youyin said.

"..." Shen Shiyu couldn't help but stepped forward and punched him. "Why don't you say that the boiled water you boil is delicious?"

Lan Youyin put down the bowl and put his hand on his arm. "Take it easy."

"You are really thin and tender." Shen Shiyu looked at him pitifully, and rubbed him for help.

Normally, if Chu Wuzheng saw this scene, even if he didn't get mad, he would definitely rush forward to separate the two.

But this time there was no movement for a long time.

When Shen Shiyu looked back at him, he felt that his expression was a bit strange.

"what happened to you?"

Originally thought he was unhappy, but looking at it, Shen Shiyu could see that his expression was getting more and more strange, as if he was enduring some physical discomfort.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" Lan Youyin also noticed it and asked.

Chu Wuzheng raised his hands to cover his face, then opened his mouth with difficulty, his eyes found two bowls of noodles on the table.

"This one……"

He frowned tightly, couldn't even pronounce the words clearly, and ran to the balcony in the middle of speaking, and hurriedly opened the window.

When Shen Shiyu ran over, she saw Chu Wuzheng sticking his head out, breathing the air outside. She stroked his back a few times, and looked at him with some anxiety.

It took Chu Wuzheng a long time to speak normally.

"This smell, I... I can't bear it."

Shen Shiyu turned his head and looked into the room, only then did he understand what smell he was talking about.

The taste of instant noodles.

The last time they had a quarrel six years ago, she dropped the bowl, the noodles in the bowl spilled all over the floor, and the smell of soup filled the room.

She remembered that they had been arguing for a long time with this smell.

Shen Shiyu hugged him from behind.

"Is it better?" she asked softly.

Chu Wuzheng let out a "hmm".

He couldn't smell the smell, and when he smelled it, his scalp became numb and he couldn't breathe well. This was something he discovered a few years ago.

There are a lot of instant noodles in the corner of the bureau. Generally, when they are busy with work or are too lazy to go to the cafeteria, the police officers will try to make a bowl for convenience. There are various flavors, so it is not surprising that he smells this smell in the office.

The first time he smelled it, he could barely walk.

This is probably Chu Wuzheng's most embarrassing experience. He is tall and strong, can beat and scold, but his legs are weak because of a bucket of instant noodles. Naturally, he can't tell others about this.

Later, he also learned to be smart, and he could hide it if he couldn't be provoked. When he saw someone took it out, he immediately avoided it, but then he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for a while.

This is the fastest he's ever recovered.

Touching the hand on his waist, she is here.

Chu Wuzheng couldn't tell for a moment whether his reaction was because of the smell, or because of the figure that acted wildly with him in the memories brought up by the smell, which he couldn't see or touch.

The two walked back to the living room, Lan Youyin had already brought the two bowls of noodles back to the kitchen.

"Sorry, I just dislike the smell." Chu Wuzheng rarely became serious.

Lan Youyin didn't care too much, smiled generously, and joked that they wouldn't be staying for breakfast, just let them go out to live in the world of two.

Chu Wuzheng drove to a random breakfast restaurant, and Shen Shiyu ordered something.

While waiting for the meal, Chu Wuzheng went out to smoke, Shen Shiyu heard the phone on the table ringing, saw a series of unfamiliar numbers, and picked it up for him.

Opposite is a thick male voice. "Struggle."

Except for Sun Ting, Shen Shiyu had never heard anyone call him that.

"Hello." Shen Shiyu said politely. "Wuzheng is not here now, are you?"

"Who are you?" The other party asked.

"I……"

When Shen Shiyu didn't know how to answer, Chu Wuzheng walked back to the shop, and Shen Shiyu handed him the phone.

Chu Wuzheng took it and saw that it was Chu Shiyuan's call.

"Hey, Dad."

Shen Shiyu was taken aback.

She had never met Chu Shiyuan, and Chu Wuzheng rarely mentioned it to her.

In fact, this is normal. After all, Chu Shiyuan and Sun Ting have been divorced for many years, and their father and son have different ideas. They always quarrel because of the job of the police, so not to mention Shen Shiyu, even Chu Wuzheng can’t see his father all year round. several times.

Chu Wuzheng was on the phone with one hand, and opened the stool with the other to sit down.

"It's New Year's Day soon, why are you on holiday?"

"busy these days."

"You're so busy!" When it came to Chu Wuzheng's work, Chu Shiyuan still had that bored attitude. "Before the holiday this year, several bosses in my company had dinner together."

"What's the matter with me?" Chu Wuzheng was very annoyed by this kind of commercial drinking situation.

But Chu Shiyuan wanted this face. "You come here too! They all bring their wives and children with them. Your father and I look good alone?"

Breakfast was served on the table, and Chu Wuzheng asked Shen Shiyu to eat first.

"I know, let's talk about it."

After he finished perfunctory, he was about to hang up the phone, but Chu Shiyuan immediately stopped him.

"Little brat, who was the one who answered the phone just now? Girlfriend?"

Chu Wuzheng glanced at the opposite side, Shen Shiyu was concentrating on puffing on the sandwiched noodles, he lowered his head and smiled.

"Yes."

"How did you know her? How old is she? What's her job?" Chu Shiyuan asked the questions he wanted to know one after another. "Could it be your colleague?"

"No." Chu Wuzheng held up the phone helplessly, picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. "I'm eating here."

"Then, bring her along." Chu Shiyuan said.

Chu Wuzheng hung up the call and threw the phone on the table.

(End of this chapter)