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

The izakaya was bustling with people, soothing music was playing in the background, and the surrounding customers were chatting and laughing with drunkenness.

Zhu Fu Jingguang propped up his chin and squinted his eyes as he watched his little boy take orders from one customer after another, and skillfully handed the various drink mixes to the waiter next to him.

But no matter how he thought about it, he felt that such a scene was really not suitable for Fang Gu Ling.

Rei Fukiya is extremely reliable, and it's no surprise that he does anything for an undercover mission, but... being a waiter feels a bit frustrating for some reason.

"Why are you here, too?" A slap fell on Tang Muqing's shoulder. The man squinted his eyes and bent down to look at Tang Muqing's face. A strand of hair hanging down from his forehead swayed with his movements, " Why don't you call me when you go out to drink with Mr. Obara?"

"I was thinking that you would take care of Xiaolan at home." Tang Muqing's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately turned around with a smile and said in a gentle tone, "Mr. Maoli, what a coincidence, you are also here to drink."

"You are so polite..." Mouri Kogoro pulled up a chair and sat down, then pouted, "Xiaolan still needs me to take care of you?"

Xiaolan is obviously taking care of him!

Mouri Kogoro ordered at the man behind the bar, then turned to look at Tang Muqing. After looking up and down for a moment, he said with a little emotion, "You kid... you are very lucky. The entertainment newspapers these days are all about you and Ke." News from Liz.”

There are all kinds of tidbits about people going in and out of jewelry stores together, people planning to get married, boys and girls having their hearts broken together.

Tang Muqing smiled and explained softly: "We are just good friends, we won't be dating officially."

It's okay to stir up scandals, it's okay to have romantic relationships, but forget about falling in love. There's no point in pretending to be in love when you know the other person is cold-hearted, and you might get tricked.

Mouri Kogoro raised his chin and glanced sideways at Tang Muqing, "Really?"

Which best friends of the opposite sex share a hotel room?

If you are an entrepreneur and a big star, how much money can you save?

Tang Muqing thought for a while, held Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, raised it and shook it, "Of course."

Maori Kogoro:……

I almost forgot, this kid hasn't had any scandals with the opposite sex for a long time, but...

Mouri Kogoro looked at the familiar little police officer next to Tang Muqing, and suddenly said, "Ah, oh, that's it, then..."

If you can’t figure it out, then don’t think about it.

Mouri Kogoro instantly gave up on the complicated love life of the rich. With a smile on his face, he took the wine glass handed to him by the waiter behind the bar. He raised his head and drank half of the glass, and then let out a long sigh of comfort, "Ah~~~ "

The sighs came back thousands of times, with an inexplicable tone.

Tang Muqing looked at the middle-aged decadent man next to him with a strange look, his head tilted up and his face tilted, his tongue trembling like a wave, and he couldn't help but squeeze Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand.

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Well..." Tang Muqing hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but lower his head and press his eyebrows, "Will you become such an uncle?"

Mouri Kogoro's appearance is indeed handsome, and his personality cannot be said to be disguised or true nature, but... is this kind of drunken emotion with tongue trembling like waves really scientific?

Oh, Ke Xue, that’s okay.

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhufu Jingguang turned his head and looked at Mouri Kogoro, recalling the deeds he heard from several officers at the Metropolitan Police Department, with a little uncertainty, "Not necessarily..."

They are both police officers. The other party no longer works as a police officer, and I... haven't gotten rid of my undercover status yet, and I can't say whether I will continue to be a police officer in the future, but at least...

Zhu Fu Jingguang shouldn't be an alcoholic, right?

"Then you should be careful." Tang Muqing squeezed Zhu Fu Jingguang's palm, and his tone was gentle but full of emotion, "I am a complete and utter beauty, you have to pay attention to image management, otherwise..."

At this point, Tang Muqing looked sideways at Zhu Fu Jingguang, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head, "Forget it, you can't throw away what you bought with money, even if it hits my hand."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Threat, right? !

"You are so frank." Jianggu Ling's face turned darker, and he placed the wine glass in his hand heavily in front of Tang Muqing. He looked at the other party with a strong dangerous look in his eyes, "Humph!"

Who do you dislike?

You dislike his little tame dye, right?

Be careful, he Jiangu Ling will now put Tang Muqing on his list of grievances, second only to gin and rye!

"He cares about you so much." Tang Muqing moved closer to Zhufu Jingguang, and pushed the food in front of him towards Maori Kogoro, his voice soft and a little disappointed, "You two have such a good relationship. , It’s a pity that my friends who grew up with me because of my poor health... are dead and missing, and I can only set up a tomb for them..."

For a moment, the pupils of the two undercover agents trembled, and they looked at Tang Muqing with incomprehensible expressions.

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought for a long time, then held Tang Muqing's hand to express comfort, "Look at it."

Okay, I'll give Gin a report when I get back later. He, Zhu Fu Jingguang, has checked that the friend who set up a tomb that Tang Muqing occasionally mentioned does not exist at all!

Behind the bar, Jiang Guling looked at the weak and pitiful look on Tang Muqing's face, and then looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes that seemed to be comforting and distressed. For a moment, he felt that the wine in the izakaya had been mixed with tea, and it was still the same. Grow fine tea imported from the flower grower next door.

Fang Gu Ling lowered his head and said in a gloomy voice, "Okay..."

Hiro actually cares about that smiling vixen!

It’s because you don’t have eyes and you can’t see that the other person is just deliberately saying this to make you look pitiful!

Fang Guling continued to work with a calm face, holding a small white towel and almost polishing the cup in his hand again, staring at Tang Muqing with hateful eyes.

As expected, he was a vixen, and he managed to confuse Zhu Fu Jingguang in just a few years!

"Mr. Amuro is a little pitiful." Tang Muqing smiled with his eyes bent, with a touch of emotion in his tone, "During the day, he is my life assistant, always on call, and at night he works part-time at an izakaya. We eat, drink and have fun here. He You have to stand by to serve food, you don’t dare to eat or drink secretly, and you have to take us home after get off work. It’s so pitiful..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help laughing and agreed: "It's indeed pitiful..."

Jianggu Ling:......

Fork out!

Get these two guys out!

"By the way." Mouri Kogoro came over with squinting eyes that were red from drunkenness, and patted Tang Muqing's shoulder with his palms, his tone filled with enthusiasm, "Xiaolan always wants to thank you, and it just so happened that I had you recently. We have a commission to go out with, shall we?"

Tang Muqing thought for a while and thought that someone would definitely die, so...

Go and watch Conan being beaten out of his bulge, and try it yourself.

"Okay." Tang Muqing rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Maoli, for the invitation. It just so happens that I haven't been busy with anything recently."