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

"Lunch."

The blond man stood next to the car, took down the two thermal bags placed on the back seat of the vehicle and handed them to the man next to him wearing a police uniform shirt and jacket. The expression on his face looked very speechless, "Mr. Butler asked me to tell you You smoke less, drink less, and exercise more.”

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but lower his eyes and chuckle, holding the thermal bag and looking at his little boy, "Where's your lunch?"

"In the car." Fang Gu Ling got on the car and sat down, lying on the car window and watching Zhu Fu Jingguang, his voice was tired, "The big boss didn't want to go out, so he asked me to send lunch to his house. I'll go over and eat later. "

Having said this, the expression on the blond man's face became even more tired. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette and lit it. His expression was sluggish, as if all the energy had been sucked away by the vixen, "No matter what I say, he is... "

Half of the sentence was not finished, but the meaning was obvious.

After all, he is an excellent policeman and an excellent undercover agent.

Even without these two identities, he is still a good intelligence expert in the organization.

How could he be reduced to a life assistant delivering food and water?

"It's not bad, isn't it? There will be many people around him who are worthy of getting close to you." Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out and patted Jiang Gu Ling's head, put the thermal bag aside, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the car door with his good friends. Chatting, "He's not difficult to get along with, just being a little more honest would be nice."

It would be best if the two of them can honestly talk about what happened in the past, and not continue this pattern of getting along with each other in such a way that one makes fun of them and the other becomes angry when they meet.

Weirdly, he, Zhu Fu Jingguang, also felt a little embarrassed...

"Are you serious?" Jiang Gu Ling looked up blankly and looked directly at Zhu Fu Jingguang with a pair of purple-gray eyes, "Are you really happy?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled, and couldn't help but recall everything from the time he met Tang Muqing to the present, and then he nodded affirmatively, "Not bad."

His eyes met You Tongran's serious eyes and he affirmed: "I don't know why he chose to join a criminal organization, but Zero, he has never done anything to hurt me or my family and friends, and I have to admit it. His protection has saved me from death, and even you from death.”

The policeman's belief is another matter. He wants to bring this dark criminal organization to justice from the bottom of his heart, but he can't take risks. A victory piled up with too many lives is not worth aspiration, it is too heavy.

Fang Guling blinked his eyes and nodded after a while, "Okay, I will think about it seriously."

His eyes swept across Zhu Fu Jingguang's cheeks, and he raised his chin towards the thermal bag placed aside, "Go back and eat your nutritious meal. It will cool down later."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face froze, but he couldn't help but sigh, "Hey..."

Although the nutritious meal tastes good, it always gives people the feeling that Zhu Fu Jingguang is sicker than Tang Muqing.

Seeing the man walking into the door of the Metropolitan Police Department carrying a meal, Fangtani Rei started the car and drove towards a familiar apartment building.

His fingertips tapped the steering wheel to the rhythm of the car music, making a clicking sound. The thoughts in his mind were clear, but there was always a trace of selfishness that had nothing to do with reason.

Half an hour later, the car parked in the parking lot of the apartment. Fang Guling carried the thermal bag upstairs, knocked on the door and waited at the door.

When the door panel opened, a pair of green gloomy eyes suddenly appeared in Jianggu Ling's sight.

Gin was wearing a soft and smooth silk pajamas. He was chewing a cigarette and slightly raising his eyebrows as he looked at the food delivery boy at the door. After snorting coldly, he turned around and walked into the room, leaving Bourbon standing at the door with his thoughts. Extremely complex.

Rei Fangtani's newly raised heart relaxed a little. He glanced at the shoe cabinet at the door and quickly changed his shoes. He carried the food and walked into the house. He tried his best to bring himself into the identity of bourbon, "Gin, you Will there also be time to rest and relax?”

Gin was unmoved, sitting on the sofa with a cold face and looking at the various messages on his phone, "Humph."

What happened to the break? !

Model workers also take breaks, okay? !

"Has the meal from Scotland been delivered?" Tang Muqing had just finished washing his hands and poked his head out of the bathroom to look at a familiar black man, "What about you? Has your meal been brought over?"

Bourbon:…

The blond man looked at Tang Muqing and silently placed the thermal bag in his hand on the coffee table. He showed no respect for his employer. He sat on the single sofa next to him with his legs crossed and his eyes were on Gin. It stayed on the body for another moment.

Damn, it’s a little complicated now.

Gin, the mistress, has no sense of shame at all when she intervenes. The mistress and ATM are loving each other at home, while his little boy works diligently at the Metropolitan Police Department.

Tragic, really tragic.

but……

Is it Tang Muqing's love interest, or is it that the strength of gin makes Tang Muqing unable to refuse?

"He ignored me..." Tang Muqing glanced at Jiang Guling, sat on the carpet and unpacked the thermal bag, and bumped Gin's knees with his shoulder.

Gin lowered his eyes, and his voice was surprisingly cold, "What? Do you still need me to help you vent your anger?"

"Isn't it possible?" Tang Muqing asked with a smile, taking out the food one by one, "Mr. Amuro, your assistant's duty should be to report to me the upcoming itinerary now."

Bourbon:…

He was so speechless.

Under Gin's slightly strange gaze, Rei Fukitani took a deep breath and said expressionlessly, "I have booked a boat ticket to Yueying Island the morning after tomorrow. The vehicle has been arranged and the chef will arrive in advance." Make some pastries to satisfy your hunger on the road in one day, and I will help you pack your luggage later."

Having said this, Jiang Gu Ling raised his eyes and looked at Tang Muqing, his eyes cold and a little murderous, "Is it enough?"

"Of course." Tang Muqing rolled his eyes, put the chopsticks into Gin's hands, and opened the assistant's lunch thermal bag placed next to him, "But before we leave, I have to ask Mr. Amuro for tomorrow's lunch and dinner."

Jianggu Ling:......

Jianggu Ling's eyes glanced deeply at the two bottles of wine in front of him, and he nodded with a sneer, "Okay."

adulterer!

Sooner or later, he will send these two bottles of wine to prison and separate them. Then let Jingguang deliver meals to Tang Muqing every day. As for gin...

Go chew the wall!

"Ha." Gin sneered, using chopsticks to put the food in front of him into a bowl, his voice full of threats, "Hurry up and leave after eating."

Jiang Guling was startled and couldn't help but frown.

His eyes swept across the two men in front of him, and finally he couldn't help but asked speechlessly while holding the bowl, "Am I disturbing you here?! You are not afraid of being blamed by the police, but you still think I'm disturbing you? !”

Not even allowed to take a bite of the rice? !