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

In the office area of ​​the Metropolitan Police Department, a tall adult man stopped and looked down at the elementary school student who was holding his calf.

After a moment of silence, Tang Muqing pulled on his coat and bent down slightly, with a gentle smile on his face, "Whose child are you from? Do you know me?"

On the side, Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows slightly, put his hands in his coat pockets and looked at the child in front of him.

He looks quite smart at seven or eight years old, but...

If you call him brother, he shouldn't be the illegitimate child caused by Tang Muqing's previous romantic debt. Besides...

Zhu Fu Jingguang recalled that he had been with Tang Muqing for so many years, and it seemed that he had never seen Tang Muqing be overly enthusiastic about any lady.

It seems that romantic men seem to be more gentlemen when facing women, advancing and retreating appropriately, and even the slightest hint of romantic words will unconsciously restrain themselves.

The trumpet detective raised his head and looked at the familiar gentle man. After thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth slightly and stammered: "I...I am Conan...Yes..."

Whose child is it?

The Kudo family?

Something doesn't seem right, and I can't seem to say it directly.

"Brother Tang Mu! Conan!" An exclamation came from the side. The girl's long hair fell down, and she ran over in a hurry, panting, and bowed slightly to Tang Muqing to apologize, "Brother Tang Mu, I'm sorry, this is just a temporary excuse. Conan is at my house, sorry to bother you."

Tang Muqing paused for a moment, smiled at Conan, then stood up straight and looked at Mao Lilan, "It turns out to be Xiaolan. Is there any problem with coming to the Metropolitan Police Department today?"

Hearing this, Mao Lilan shook his head, took Conan's hand, and said innocently, "I encountered a kidnapping case the night before yesterday. I brought Conan to the Metropolitan Police Department today to take notes, but..."

Having said this, Mao Lilan bent down and looked at Conan with doubtful eyes, "He ran away in the blink of an eye just now, but does Conan know brother Tang Mu?"

"Huh?" Conan's eyes suddenly widened and he touched the back of his head, not knowing how to answer.

Indeed, Tang Muqing's work has become increasingly busy in recent years, and he has very little contact with Kudo Shinichi, let alone the newly appeared Edogawa Conan.

"Maybe I've seen it in some newspaper." Tang Muqing smiled softly and patted Conan on the head. "It's a very cute child, but there are a lot of people from the Metropolitan Police Department, so you still have to take good care of the child."

Mao Lilan smiled and nodded, looking sideways at the man waiting next to him before looking at Tang Muqing, "Brother Tang Mu comes to work in the Metropolitan Police Department? Then I won't disturb brother Tang Mu and brother Xiao Yuan."

With that said, Mao Lilan reached out and held Conan in his arms, and walked towards the interrogation room on the side.

Tang Muqing watched the two of them enter the room next to them, then turned and walked toward the office with Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand and pulled open the coat of his down jacket, revealing his light blue police uniform shirt. There was a rare hint of joking smile in his voice, "I thought he was your illegitimate child just now. I was still wondering why I didn't know... …”

"If I also have a childhood sweetheart girlfriend, then it would be normal to have such a big child now." Tang Muqing smiled, stretched out his hand to push open the office door, grabbed Zhu Fu Jingguang's wrist and walked into the office.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was slightly startled, and looked at Tang Muqing with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "I have to go to work too."

He hasn't even been assigned to a separate office in the Metropolitan Police Department, so what's the purpose of arresting him here?

"Give me some motivation to get up early and go to work." Tang Muqing reached out and held Zhu Fu Jingguang in his arms. He buried his cheek on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder and took a deep breath with his eyes closed. "I'm a little unhappy because I didn't sleep for ten hours."

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed and patted Tang Muqing's back with his palm, "If there is no case, you can just go home and catch up on your sleep. No one will check your attendance anyway."

"I'm already up..." Tang Muqing responded, finally letting go of Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Remember to call me in the office after get off work. You don't seem to be driving."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

ah? Do you still want to kidnap yourself home?

"My car didn't drive back yesterday..." Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but complain, but he patted Tang Muqing's arm and walked out the door, "Okay."

Zhu Fu Jingguang took off his down jacket and held it in his arms. He looked down at his cell phone and walked towards the large office next to him. Unexpectedly, a small figure bumped into Zhu Fu Jingguang's leg again.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and met a familiar face, but he still knelt down and looked at the child in front of him, "Where is Xiaolan? Did you run out again?"

Conan raised his head and looked at the familiar man in front of him. He blinked and looked at the police uniform on the man. After a long time, he asked doubtfully, "Is Brother Ohara working as a policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department now?"

what?

He just went to high school, why did he suddenly become a police officer?

Wasn't there a personal bodyguard and a personal assistant before? !

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes flashed and he asked softly, "Does Conan know that I became a police officer not long ago?"

Hiss, maybe I have been in a criminal organization for a long time, how do I feel...

Why do you feel that this elementary school student’s seemingly unreasonable question is a bit strange?

"Ah? Hehe -" Conan rubbed his head again with bewildered eyes, opened his mouth and reluctantly explained, "It's...it was Sister Xiaolan who said it!"

A thoughtful look flashed in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, "Ah, so that's how it is."

It's still wrong. Although I don't have many opportunities to meet Mao Lilan, I have met Fei Yingli many times.

Whether judging from her mother's upbringing or the occasional encounters in the past few years, Mao Lilan is not the kind of girl who talks about others casually.

The other party is gentle and kind, and his behavior is thoughtful and not offensive. How can he talk about the brothers he knows to a primary school student who has just come to stay at home?

especially……

Especially a prominent businessman like Tang Muqing, and the assistants around the businessman.

Amidst the laughter of the primary school students, Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and pressed Conan's head, pushed open the door of the interrogation room and handed him over to Mao Lilan, who once again accidentally failed to watch the child, turned around and walked towards his desk. Go and take out your mobile phone to send an email to a certain bottle of rich wine, as a reminder in the name of an organization member.

Whether suspicious or neurotic, even a child cannot be ignored. The child may be curious unintentionally, but what if this curiosity is catalyzed by others?

Whose child reads the financial newspaper? !

At any rate, be careful. Even if you think too much, you have to keep Tang Muqing on guard. The other party protected the undercover and the undercover's friends and family, and reciprocated the favor, so naturally he couldn't embarrass Tang Muqing.