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

The middle-aged man in a black suit showed the little girl in his arms and looked at another man sitting in the room with worried eyes.

The other party was wearing a tailor-made blue suit, and his body curves were perfectly outlined. Because he sat on the chair and raised his trouser legs slightly, revealing his slender ankles and leather shoes that were so bright that they were almost reflective.

Tang Muqing looked down at the documents in his hand, his gentle eyes obscured by rimless glasses. After a long time, he said, "There shouldn't be any problem. I think traveling can relieve tension."

Hearing this, the man let out a long sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I'd like to trouble the head of the Tang Mu family. I'll definitely pay him a visit when I get back from my trip to express my gratitude."

Tang Muqing smiled and shook his head. He reached out to open the drawer and took out a box full of candies and cookies and handed it to the girl. He smiled softly and said, "Have a nice trip, Miss Tani Akiko."

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up slightly, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, "Okay!"

Tang Muqing smiled, stood up, joked with the middle-aged man, and sent him out of the room.

The busy voices of the Metropolitan Police officers could be heard outside the house. The specially designated separate office was brightly lit and too exquisite to look like a room in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Tang Muqing sat behind the table in silence for a long time, searching for relevant scenes from his long-standing memory.

It should be a case of a certain elementary school student riding a dog around late at night, but that's fine, Conan solves crimes everywhere, squatting in the Metropolitan Police Department to secretly comfort the victim, and by the way, he can also develop a relationship with Zhu Fu Jingguang.

I just feel that Zhu Fu Jingguang should work overtime until his scalp is numb. After all, a certain elementary school student really has the aura of death.

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated slightly, and a familiar name popped up on the screen.

Tang Muqing glanced at his mobile phone, which had been turned into a touch-screen mode, and picked up the phone, "What's wrong? Don't you have enough money?"

The other party paused for a moment before continuing to speak, the coldness in his tone softened slightly, "The money is enough, I guess your position is in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Ah, I promised to work hard." Tang Muqing couldn't help laughing, and tapped a pen on the table, "I didn't expect that you would actually care about my location information in your free time. I’m really flattered…”

Having said this, Tang Muqing paused and asked softly, "I left breakfast for you this morning. From the sound of your voice, I should have gone out. Have you eaten?"

"It's already afternoon." Gin didn't know what to answer. After saying the time, he said, "I left one of the medicine you were curious about on your bedside. Don't take it randomly. Keep it well."

Tang Muching paused and nodded, "Okay."

After chatting for a while and hanging up the phone, Tang Muqing's eyes flashed, he took off his glasses, wiped them, and put them on again.

I have the legendary rejuvenating medicine in my hands, but I can’t seem to take it.

Tang Muqing looked down at his figure and decisively gave up the idea of ​​taking this risky medicine, but...

It seems that the ability to make money is also useful in the winery. I have been working as an ATM for four or five years and out of curiosity I can get this kind of medicine.

However, Gin didn't leave any medicine last night, and left one when he left today. Then... he should have asked the BOSS.

"get off work."

The door of the office was gently pushed open. Zhu Fu Jingguang was carrying a down jacket. The thin police uniform shirt on his body looked gentle and firm.

Zhu Fu Jingguang unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and stood at the door looking at the man in the office, "I didn't expect you to stay here for a whole day."

Tang Muqing smiled and stretched out his hand toward Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Aren't you waiting for Officer Ohara to get off work?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly and took two steps forward to touch Tang Muqing's hand, "I saw that you looked bad yesterday. I feel that yesterday's murder scene was indeed a bit exciting for you..."

It's unclear how many people Tang Muqing has killed with Ginjiu, but the scene of yesterday's scene of cutting off heads and drawing blood in front of others is indeed rare, and the organization is not so cruel.

"I have a bit of a cold..." Tang Muqing sighed, sitting on the chair and looking up at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "The temperature has dropped recently."

Outsiders really can't resist Ke Xue's aura. It's already winter and the temperature is still cooling.

Tang Muqing stood up, put on his coat and scarf, stretched out his hand to straighten Zhu Fu Jingguang's collar, "But what I said yesterday about you looking good in police uniform is true, and it makes my heart beat."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

He was used to it, he was used to Tang Muqing teasing people anytime and anywhere.

"Where is Officer Matsuda?" Tang Muqing and Zhu Fu Jingguang walked out side by side, putting their mobile phones in their pockets and taking nothing else. "Didn't you say we would have dinner together?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head and lowered his voice slightly, "I went to find Anshi. Anshi doesn't get off work in ten minutes. He said he wanted to pick him up."

Tang Muqing nodded, stuffed his hand into the pocket of Zhu Fu Jingguang's coat, hid it and secretly held Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "I invited two chefs from China. Their skills are very good. At this time, Meals should have been prepared at home.”

"Okay." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly, but he could only let Tang Muqing's little moves go, and the two of them walked side by side towards the outside of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Surrounded by police officers coming and going, they were still busy, making it seem like two people who got off work on time were out of place.

When he walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department, Zhufu Jingguang said, "Is there any plan to transfer Amuro to you?"

"Are you going to dig for treasures together?" Tang Muqing thought for a moment and had nothing to hide from this little undercover.

Tang Muqing found his fiery red sports car from the parking lot, pressed Zhu Fu Jingguang on the passenger seat, walked around to the other side, and then spoke softly after getting in the car, "My dream told me that I can dig for treasures recently, although it is not I’m short of money, but I obviously won’t refuse free money.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang fastened his seat belt, his blue eyes filled with speechlessness, "Treasure..."

That was really not easy, but he really felt like Tang Muqing was taken advantage of.

He pays for the organization's expenses himself, and from time to time he has to buy fake goods at large prices in his own auction house in front of many reporters to transfer money to the organization.

Do you know what the tabloids outside are writing now?

Although young Japanese entrepreneurs can make money, they are also easily defrauded.

I look like a fool and buy fake products every day.

"Happy birthday." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, took out a small box from his pocket and placed it in the armrest box. He said in a gentle tone, "I went to the temple a few days ago. I thought you might like it."

"I like whatever I give as a gift, it's better than yesterday when Gin removed the bullets from the magazine..." Tang Muqing muttered, leaning on the seat and patting Zhu Fu Jingguang's palm, "Would you like a drink after dinner? ?I can take you to work tomorrow."