"Ah, hey, hey~~~"

The short child raised an innocent face and hugged the calf of the man in front of him, refusing to let go, "I just heard it! Uncle is going to attend Brother Tang Mu's party, please take me there~~~"

His tone was coquettish, more like a primary school student than the real primary school students next to him.

With a look of embarrassment, Mao Lilan tried her best to reach out her hand to free her father's trouser legs, while turning her head to look outside the door.

Because we needed to explore the site, the apartment door was not closed, and we could just see the two men standing at the end of the corridor, smoking with sideways faces.

Well, maybe it's because I've just come into contact with Conan. I originally thought it was cute for children to act coquettishly, but now I feel that it's not a good idea to be seen like this by Tang Muqing.

"What kind of cocktail party are you going to, kid?" Mouri Kogoro muttered, raised his foot and swung it back and forth, causing the elementary school student above him to hold his leg and not let go, swaying in the air together.

The elementary school student was so shaken that his eyes were filled with stars, but he held on to his trouser legs firmly without letting go. It only made people sigh that Kogoro Mouri, a middle-aged man, seemed to have not neglected his exercise. He could still shake so fast even with dozens of kilograms of weight on his legs. .

"Conan, don't be naughty." Mao Lilan sighed, stretched out his hand to grab the back of Conan Destiny's neck, "Don't hinder the work of the police officers."

The girl's delicate cheeks were in front of her, the tips of her noses were less than a centimeter apart, her warm breath was so close, and only the other person's shining eyes remained in her eyes.

Conan: ...

Conan was stunned for a moment, then blushed and lowered his head, "Oh."

I don't know what's going on, my heart is beating loudly, as if I suddenly fell ill.

Mao Lilan sighed heavily, holding Conan's hand and standing against the wall, watching the police officers going back and forth to deal with some trivial tasks after the case was concluded.

"I thought you would like a girl like Okino Yoko..." Morofushi Jingguang held a thin cigarette between his fingers and watched Okino Yoko being put on a heavy coat by her agent and leaving the apartment half-protected. , with a gentle and calm voice, "Innocent, good-looking, and famous."

Tang Muqing raised his eyes when he heard this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Huh?"

What did he hear?

"Simple, beautiful, and of commercial value." Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyes and met Tang Muqing's gaze, raising his brows slightly, "Isn't it?"

Tang Muqing thought for a while, took out a napkin from his pocket, wrapped the cigarette butt in it and pressed it out with his fingertips, his voice was gentle and low, "First of all, I don't think a simple person can survive in the entertainment industry, and secondly... no matter it is Whether it’s true innocence or false innocence, I don’t like it.”

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, and he looked at Tang Muqing with doubtful eyes.

Although the world of Kexue does not have the overbearing CEO Xiaobaihua, it does not prevent many people from thinking that people with money, power and status should prefer lovers who are as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

"Maybe..." Tang Muqing squinted his eyes and looked at the police officers coming and going in the apartment. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Loving simple people may bring emotional value to me, but admiring someone who is stronger than me is more important." It will make me grow.”

What kind of little white flowers do you like?

Do you learn each other's innocence from Xiao Baihua? How about a project that even costs money on the coffin?

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded thoughtfully, then lowered his voice and asked, "Then what did you learn from that man?"

Tang Muqing:? ? ?

That man?

Gin...

"?" A huge question mark flashed in Tang Muqing's eyes, and he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, unable to speak, "Killing without blinking an eye?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "Yeah...that's okay."

It's barely an advantage...not even a little bit.

"Our work is over and we can go back for dinner. The chef has stewed Codonopsis pilosula chicken soup tonight, which is just right for this kind of winter." Tang Muqing waved his hand to Mu Mu Thirteen and reached out to press the down button of the elevator, "But you really Don’t you need to change a department? I always feel that the search section will be a bit busy.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought about the annoying work during the day, but shook his head, "No need, compared to the evidence room or archives room, the search class is not bad."

At least there is Matsuda accompanying him in the search section. As for the squad leader...

The squad leader was finally discharged from the hospital after staying in the hospital for several months. He was busy going to work and coming off work every day, and he had to take care of his identity, so there were not many opportunities to get together.

"Okay." Tang Muqing responded, tilted his head and looked at everyone who was still too busy to leave, and took Zhu Fu Jingguang to skip work without anyone noticing, muttering: "I hate winter the most..."

As he spoke, Tang Muqing took off his glasses and wiped them. The hot breath exhaled from his nose created a white mist on the lenses of his glasses, making it difficult to see clearly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at him and said, "You don't need to wear glasses."

"That won't work. After taking off my myopia glasses, I might put on some dirty glasses, which are not suitable." Tang Muqing smiled, "I think I will receive a reply from Miss Yuko tomorrow morning at the latest. It seems that I slept in. Hope is dashed again.”

Zhu Fu Jingguang chuckled, walked into the elevator and spoke softly, "It's easier to control people who express their emotions directly?"

"Well, ambition and jealousy are not mistakes. I don't think this kind of mentality needs to be disguised. Of course, although it is not a mistake, there will always be people who think this emotion is a shame." Tang Muqing put on his glasses and stood side by side with Zhu Fu Jingguang Walk outside the apartment building.

After walking out of the door, the cold air hit him instantly. Tang Muqing shrank his chin and looked at the white mist that escaped as he spoke, "It's so cold. This weather is even colder than the day I climbed the stairs barefoot."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

You can't get over this, right?

You always have to use it to nag him, right? !

"You don't lack a pair of socks, right?" Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath, but was choked by the cold air and coughed twice, then continued: "Come to me in a hurry. Remember to buy them at the convenience store." A replacement pair of socks?”

God knows what a psychological toll a bottle of real wine had on him and Rye while holding on to the railing to change his socks!

"No, no, no, rich people like us will always have a change of clothes in the helicopter in the car." Tang Muqing rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhu Fu Jingguang towards the parking place, and couldn't help but urge , "Come on, I want to have a drink after dinner and listen to you play the piano."

Zhufu Jingguang thought for a while, "You can ignore the sound of an instrument like the bass..."

The tone is too low and can be completely ignored when mixed in the band, but if you just listen to it...

Tang Muqing paused in his steps and turned to stare at Zhu Fu Jingguang with desolate eyes, "Do you think I really want to hear you play an instrument?"

Is he such a serious person? !

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