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

"Say hello to all the elders for me."

Tang Muqing said something, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after watching Suzuki Sonoko jumping into the villa, started the car and drove towards the city, "Does Xiaolan need to go to school tomorrow?"

Hearing this, the girl who had just moved from the back seat to the passenger seat fastened her seat belt, turned to look at Tang Muqing with a smile, "Tomorrow is a school day, of course you need to go to class."

Tang Muqing nodded, holding the steering wheel and squinting his eyes to look at the darkening sky and the streets with the setting sun, "It turns out it's a working day."

It’s another day to go to work at the Metropolitan Police Department.

But if it is a working day, the probability of encountering an unexpected case will be smaller, right?

"Brother Tang Mu can smoke. Dad won't avoid us when he smokes at home." Xiao Lan looked at Tang Muqing's fingers tapping on the steering wheel and thought for a while before speaking, "But it's the first time I've met Brother Tang Mu. Brother Tang Mu didn't smoke at that time."

Because I had an appointment to go to Kyoto with my mother, I went with him to meet Tang Muqing at his house. At that time, Tang Muqing...

Young and gentle, he looks very frail in a wheelchair.

Tang Muqing couldn't help but smile, and stepped on the accelerator slowly, "There was no job at the time, and there weren't many worries."

He is not a soul traveling through time, but the administrator has kneaded his body to wait for him to travel through time.

The external conditions are tailor-made. Before he came here, he was just a shell living a step-by-step life.

As for smoking...

If you don't want to be smoked to death by this group of undercover criminals, you have to find a way to smoke them to death.

"Brother Tang Mu, does he have a lot of troubles?" Mao Lilan frowned, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "But mother said that brother Tang Mu's current work should be developing very well."

Tang Muqing thought for a while and nodded, "My uncle calls me every week to urge me to get married and have children. Now he has started urging me to adopt a child. I am very interested in the work of the Metropolitan Police, but I have to get up early and work overtime. I have health problems every day. , I always make mistakes when selling antiques... I have a lot of troubles.”

Occasionally, Gin has to yell at him, that black guy is always secretly slandering him behind his back, Bai Yueguang has a very emo mentality and works overtime, there is also Akai Shuichi who wants to kill him, and now there is Conan. I want to take off my vest.

Very annoying.

Mao Lilan frowned, "It sounds very distressed."

In the back row, Conan put his head in the middle of the front seat and looked at the two people in front of him with half-moon eyes.

Is this annoying?

This is obviously laziness!

"Brother Tang Mu will relieve the pressure. Didn't you go on the roller coaster a few days ago?" Conan blinked and pretended to be a primary school student to test.

Tang Muqing took a quick look in the rearview mirror and asked, "How did Conan know that I went on a roller coaster ride a few days ago?"

If you want to act, act well!

Please respect the audience, please!

Conan's eyes suddenly widened, he touched the back of his head and smiled, "Yes... Brother Shinichi said that."

So sharp.

Now that he is staying at Xiaolan's house, can't he be the one Xiaolan chats with?

"Hmph!" The girl on the side snorted, raising her chin high, "Some detectives would rather contact elementary school students than contact me!"

Conan: ...

what?

What's wrong with Xiaolan!

He really didn’t mean not to contact me!

"It's so inconsiderate. Such an inconsiderate boy will never find a girlfriend in the future. If he finds one, he will be angry and run away, right?" Tang Muqing's eyes curled up, he raised his hand to lower the car window a little bit, biting A cigarette was not lit, "It's a pity that Conan is not a girl, otherwise such a close relationship... a ten-year age difference would not seem to be a big deal."

As soon as the words fell, Mao Lilan turned her head and looked at Conan with a frown.

It is a direction that I have never thought of.

Since Tang Muqing's scandal targets include both men and women, then Shinichi...

But something is wrong. Although Shinichi is a stinker, he still has morals. He and Conan should just have a good relationship.

Seeing Mao Lilan think clearly and then turn back, Conan reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Tang Muqing had weird ideas to begin with, but now it seems... Xiaolan's brain circuit is also weird.

"Ah, I heard that Brother Tang Mu was dating a handsome brother on the roller coaster, and he even brought a bodyguard with him!" The Shinigami primary school student tried to bring the topic back on track, pretending to be gossip and asking, "I heard that Xiao Yuan was dating at that time. Brother is here too!"

Hearing this, Mao Lilan silently turned her head and looked at Tang Muqing. There was not only a bit of gossip in her eyes, but also a bit of suppressed worry.

Although Tang Muqing was no different from usual that day, the two men traveling with him were really disturbing.

I always felt that Tang Muqing was being threatened.

Tang Muqing thought about Gin's face, then thought about vodka, and felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Conan said.

He was indeed a handsome older brother and a bodyguard, but he really didn't know how old Gin was.

"It's just two friends." Tang Muqing's smile did not change at all, and he replied softly, "Mr. Obara is not the kind of person who will get angry because I am close to other friends."

Ouch.

We are all heartless criminals, no one should dislike anyone.

"It's good that they are friends." Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, and the worry in her heart dissipated, "But Xinyi hasn't seen him since that day..."

In the back row, Conan felt helpless for a moment. He glanced at Xiao Lan and then sighed helplessly in his heart, but continued to ask, "I heard from Brother Shinichi that those two people look a bit dangerous. Does Brother Tang Mu know them? No. Put yourself in danger.”

Tang Muqing glanced in the rearview mirror at the elementary school student who was about to have thoughts popping out of his eyes. He held the steering wheel to adjust the direction, and said in a lazy and relaxed voice, "I understand, but not much."

Take a guess.

Even if I fall off my horse right now, it won't matter.

Reasoning can only assist in handling cases but cannot directly convict him. Even if Conan's universe explodes and sends him to prison, he may not be able to be successfully convicted, and there is also Gin planning to rob the prison.

As for those endings that lead to direct death...

He has an administrator!

The administrator's precarious mental state will definitely not let him die easily. After all, there will always be a response if you cut yourself before going to bed...

"Then..." Conan opened his mouth and was about to say something before he was interrupted.

Tang Muqing parked the car on the side of the road and looked out the window, "We're home."

Mao Lilan came to her senses, got out of the car quickly, took Conan's hand and bowed, "Thank you, Brother Tang Mu, for sending me back."

"You don't have to be so polite." Tang Muqing handed over the thermal bag and smiled softly, "Mr. Maoli must be impatient. Come upstairs quickly."

Mao Lilan smiled and turned around with Conan in hand - without moving.

Conan stood still like a husky trying not to be led away by grabbing the ground with all four paws, "Me! I want to go -"

I want to go to Tang Muqing’s house!

he! I don’t want to lose face! It's time to cheat!

"Snapped--"

With a soft sound, a fruit candy was thrown into the child's mouth, interrupting the subsequent unreasonable fuss.

Tang Muqing threw the candy wrapper aside and lit a cigarette before looking at Conan with a smile, "Conan seems to be very curious about my friends. The last person who was curious about them..."