Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

"Hello, Mr. Tang Mu."

"Hello."

Tang Muqing was carrying a paper bag containing coffee and snacks, his coat and scarf were slung in his arms, and he was wearing a dark blue suit with sharp and simple lines, comfortable and expensive fabrics, shiny leather shoes, and his hair was not too short His brown hair was tied back with hair wax, and he wore rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look particularly elegant.

With his usual gentle smile on his face, Tang Muqing walked into the Metropolitan Police Department to search for a lesson with familiarity.

Looking across the busy police officers in the office, Tang Muqing keenly found a Jingguang cat squatting in the corner by the window.

He walked over and knocked on the table, put the paper bag in his hand on the table, smiled softly, "Officer Obara, good afternoon."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked up from the heavy case files, with a smile in his eyes, "I haven't seen you come to the Metropolitan Police Department for a long time..."

"Are you going to work hard at the Metropolitan Police Department recently?" Tang Muqing smiled and pushed the paper bag forward, "I happened to see the cafe when I came here and ordered afternoon tea for you."

"Thank you."

A hand from the side stretched out and handed out a cup of coffee and a snack without warning. The soft curly hair was placed on the man's head, and his tone was helpless, "Mr. Qing, when can you sign my transfer application..."

He, Jinpei Matsuda, really wanted to go back to work in the explosive ordnance disposal team.

"I don't know." Tang Muqing smiled, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "After all, every time Officer Matsuda does a test, he always thinks about dismantling bombs without wearing explosion-proof clothing. If he can't change it, I’m also very embarrassed by this concept.”

No way, we came in through the back door and spent money. As long as we spend enough money, we still have some say.

and……

What he said was not a lie. Matsuda Jinpei just didn't like wearing explosion-proof clothing. This was a disease that needed to be treated.

The best way to treat it is to hit it with a big mouth, and you will remember it after a few more blows.

"I'm so sad..." The light in Matsuda Jinpei's eyes extinguished instantly, and he put his head on Zhufu Jingguang's shoulder and sighed heavily, "I think it is more suitable for me to defuse bombs..."

"I agree with Master Qing on this matter..." Zhufu Jingguang was unmoved, stretched out his hand to push Matsuda Jinpei's head away, and stretched out his hand to organize the various documents in front of him.

Matsuda Jinpei let out a long sigh, put his feet on the ground and moved his chair back. His whole body collapsed, "You two are working together..."

Just don't let him defuse the bomb!

He, Matsuda Jinpei, even suspected that Hiro and Tang Muqing had discussed it!

Tang Muqing smiled, put his palm on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder, and said in a gentle voice, "Do you have time tonight?"

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyes in surprise, raised an eyebrow and looked up at Tang Muqing.

Wearing a high-end suit that is incompatible with many policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department, the man in his mid-twenties is taller and has longer legs. His temperament is much calmer than when they first met, but his age seems to add more charm to him.

The gentleness that once almost made people indulge in it until they drowned has become softer and more tolerant, and has stronger affinity. The original aggression that was not much seems to be hidden deep in those light brown eyes.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little surprised. After all, Tang Muqing seemed to have distanced himself from him since he joined the Metropolitan Police Department. The two of them had not met to eat or chat together for a long time.

This is……

Tired of drinking gin recently and want to try some scotch instead?

Tang Muqing smiled helplessly and said softly: "I want to invite Mr. Obara to have dinner with me. After all, I didn't receive Mr. Obara's blessing on my birthday yesterday. I'm a little sad."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyelids twitched suddenly, "Ah... I'm sorry."

Forgot, for some reason during those two days, there was a kidnapping case that needed to be dealt with in the middle of the night. He really forgot about it.

Matsuda Jinpei tilted his head and watched the conversation between the two people. After thinking for a while, he moved his chair and turned it towards his desk.

Hey, these two people just looked at each other. Why were they looking at each other so ambiguously?

He, Matsuda Jinpei, is also very sour...

"Officer Matsuda, do you want to come with us?" Tang Muqing patted Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder, his voice was extremely soft, "There is another friend tonight, Mr. Obara knows him, and I think I can get along well with Officer Matsuda. .”

Matsuda Jinpei was startled, then he lay on the table and raised his head, "Huh?"

Do you still want to invite him?

What is he going to do? As a light bulb?

Matsuda Jinpei looked into those gentle eyes and thought for a moment, then finally nodded, "Okay, then I won't bother you."

Okay, there is another unknown light bulb. Wait for him to go over and take a look, and try to grab the other light bulb to drink, so as not to interrupt Hiro and Tang Muqing's date.

"Do I know him?" Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyelids twitched slightly, and he pulled out the friends circle he and Tang Muqing shared, and had some unpleasant thoughts in his heart.

Organization, right? !

The people Tang Muqing could call friends were at least of the same age group and were not employees of Tang Muqing's company.

However, I also invited Matsuda Jinpei and said that we can chat...

"Is it Mr. Anshi?" Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.

Tang Muqing smiled and nodded, then helplessly spread his hands, "Mr. Amuro plans to come work here, so I'll make an appointment in advance. After all, we are familiar."

After the words fell, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but close his eyes.

Yes, this must be the arrangement of the organization, right?

but……

After finally getting rid of Tang Muqing's thoughts about You Tongran, he came to the Metropolitan Police Department. Is this another issue?

The bed warmer changed from Scotland to gin and then to bourbon, right? !

A hint of helplessness appeared in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes. He opened his eyes and met Tang Muqing's gaze with his blue eyes. The look in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Tang Muqing smiled and didn't intend to explain too much.

"Ah?" On the side, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly got up from the table, the laziness and unruliness in his body slightly suppressed.

He chewed a cigarette and looked at Tang Muqing, with hesitation in his voice, "Mr. Amuro? Ah...oh...Officer Obara mentioned it...that's indeed a good conversation, so I won't bother you tonight!"

Oh, Zero, we know each other and we can definitely chat, but...

Matsuda Jinpei looked around and couldn't help but frown.

how?

Did his two undercover friends have nothing to do with Tang Muqing? !

"Hey..." Zhufu Jingguang couldn't help but sigh when he heard his good friend's words, and stretched out his hand to press his forehead, "Matsuda..."

Shura Field, Shura Field.

He is a Zero, plus a Zero who is about to return to Tang Muqing, another person involved, Tang Muqing, and an ignorant little Matsuda.

He, Zhu Fu Jingguang, really didn't dare to think how terrible this meal would be.

ps: Don’t wonder whether you have eaten it or not. Everyone has their own opinions. Anyway, CC takes the lead and makes up for it (Explicitly! Explicitly!)