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

"what are you doing?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was wearing soft pajamas and sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and his slippers kicked aside casually.

He leaned on the pillow and held the fruit plate, squinting at Tang Muqing who was wandering back and forth in his home, "Haven't you been here before?"

Why do you feel like you have arrived in a new place and need to observe it carefully?

"I didn't see it clearly last time..." Tang Muqing chewed his cigarette and wandered around the whole house. He opened the wardrobe and took a look, opened the refrigerator and even opened the storage cabinet under the sink. Finally, he He returned to Zhu Fu Jingguang and lazily leaned against him, squinting his eyes to calm down the drunkenness, "You look like a gentle and good old man with no temper, but in fact you are so stubborn that you don't even bother to say anything. I have to take a good look at you." Let’s see if you are comfortable living here, so that you don’t feel aggrieved and still don’t speak up.”

None of them have a long mouth.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, "This place is much better than where I lived before. What can be wrong?"

"Ragdoll cats are very delicate." Tang Muqing leaned on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder, held his palm and rubbed it, his voice was soft and seemed particularly lazy, "Especially a semi-free-range ragdoll cat like you."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

From a living assistant to a police officer and now to a house pet, right?

"Eat some fruit." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed helplessly, pushed the bowl full of fruit aside, took out his phone and checked his emails, "Your housekeeper has told me more than ten times, please let me keep an eye on you." …”

"What are you pretending to be..." Tang Muqing muttered, seemingly helpless, "He wanted to poison me before, but now he is acting loyal."

Before, I thought about being a little black man and killing him, the head of the family, but now he is considerate and caring like the eunuch beside the emperor. He is willing to accept the hard work but not the soft one. His family members know how to be loyal after being pinched by others.

"It's considered credible now." Zhu Fu Jingguang responded. He looked at the mail lying in the mailbox and was slightly startled. He frowned and said in confusion: "I don't have any missions to run recently. The funds for this operation are …”

Emails from Gin followed, along with the address and amount of money, were the same emails he had received during his years as an undercover agent when he was assigned operational funds.

Tang Muqing looked at it without caring, "Take it if I give it to you. The reward for licking blood from the edge of a knife should really be higher..."

Halfway through, Tang Muqing paused and looked up at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "You don't think this is the money I asked Gin to give you, do you?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang threw the phone aside, closed his eyes and sighed softly, "That was my first thought, but when I think about it later...it's unlikely."

"That's really impossible. Gin won't help me with this at all. Being able to pretend to send you a text message to keep you was the biggest concession he could make." Tang Muqing stood up and walked towards the bedroom in a familiar manner. Akira, "I never give money in a roundabout way."

"I know." Zhu Fu Jingguang turned off the light in the living room and locked the door. Then he returned to the bedroom and plugged in the charging cable for his mobile phone. He squatted by the bed and looked at the man who had rolled into bed skillfully. "What surprised me is that Why did Gin suddenly think of allocating operational funds to me? Is the organization so lenient towards undercover agents now?"

Tang Muqing moved to the other side, held up his phone and looked at the text messages and emails on it, then took off his glasses and threw them on the bedside table.

He lay on his side, his eyes falling on Zhu Fu Jingguang, and he thought for a moment before speaking, "Maybe I found that Rye is more annoying than you, a little undercover, so I will give you some money when I think of your benefits."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Tang Muqing silently, his eyes bright and speechless.

Is this a comparison?

"You can just take the money from the organization with peace of mind." Tang Muqing smoothly opened a corner of the quilt next to him and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang lying on his side before closing his eyes, "Our Jingguang family is very popular..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed softly, turned off the desk lamp and patted Tang Muqing's arm, "Go to sleep."

……

The next morning, the Metropolitan Police Department.

Tang Muqing dozed off and leaned on the chair in the office. There was cold coffee on the table but it still couldn't dispel his sleepiness.

"Ignore it." Tang Muqing held up the phone and yawned, his voice extremely lazy, "He will get it back by himself. Even the FBI agents don't want to see me taking the IOU to his younger siblings to pay off the debt. …”

"It's good that you know." The man's gloomy voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, with traces of murderous intent. It seemed more refreshing than iced coffee in the morning, "Tell me when you have had enough, and don't let it go."

"No." Tang Muqing laughed, glanced at the table in front of him, pushed away the notebooks and pens on it and lay down, his voice vague, "You got up so early, it's hard for me to get out of bed so early in the morning. climb up."

The man on the other end of the phone snorted coldly, "I'm not asleep yet."

Did he get up early?

He has obviously stayed up all night and hasn't slept yet!

"Ah?" A trace of surprise flashed in Tang Muqing's eyes, and he recalled his schedule, "I don't think you have any actions that require you to stay up late these days, right?"

So diligent?

Make money or kill people?

"We have arranged a few actions to attract the FBI's attention." Gin's voice was as cold as ever, with a faint sound of wind coming from a fast-moving vehicle. "By the way, we took control of a few construction workers and renovated Sherry's laboratory."

Tang Muqing:...

Oh, that was really busy.

Tang Muqing thought for a while and frowned slightly, "I don't have a construction company, do you need me to arrange it just in case?"

"No, you are not interested in real estate." Gin refused decisively and thought for a while before speaking, "But we can set up a medical laboratory. If Sherry has a strong desire to defect, you can use her official identity to include her. wing."

From black to white, it also keeps Shirley under control.

Although it can be killed directly, Shirley's research ability is very good, so you should use it if you can.

"Ready." Tang Muqing responded and suddenly asked, "Where are you now? Why did I hear the familiar sound of a car horn."

The car stopped on the side of the road. Gin got out of the car wearing a black windbreaker. After watching the car go away, he walked into the apartment next to him. He held up his mobile phone and answered coldly, "Your house is downstairs? Remember to bring some food when you come back in the evening. , and bring a bottle of wine with you.”

The gentle girl at the front desk looked intently as if she hadn't seen the cold-faced man, and let Ginjiu walk to the elevator and take the elevator in a familiar way.

Gin looked away and pressed the familiar floor, "What? Are you surprised?"

"Ah..." Tang Muqing laughed out loud and tried to push himself up from his desk, "I was just thinking that I finally got up early to go to work all day, and it seems I have to leave early..."