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

The car stopped in front of the villa halfway up the mountain. Tang Muqing got out of the car and handed the car key to the servant. He took Zhu Fujingguang's hand and walked into the house. He whispered to the housekeeper, "Take Conan to rest. Take a hot bath before going to bed. By the way, give him a box of cold granules to take."

Hearing this, Butler Ishii nodded, holding Conan's hand tightly to prevent him from running away, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, your midnight snack is ready, do you want it to be brought to you?"

As he spoke, Butler Ishii turned his head and smiled gently at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Your pajamas are also ready, and they have just been ironed."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

He knows it, so there's no need to repeat it, right?

"I'll come down and get it later." Tang Muqing sighed, put his palm on Zhu Fu Jingguang's shoulder, and pushed him upstairs. "Let's go, Conan has the butler to take care of him, you can let your brain rest for a while."

Conan watched Tang Muqing leave eagerly, then looked up at the smiling butler, "Butler Ishii..."

"Be good." Butler Ishii showed a gentle smile. His suit was not wrinkled at all, and his smile was equally impeccable. "Don't run around like you did last time."

Conan: ...

Conan silently covered his arm, and in his mind was the scene of himself being locked in the confinement room and forced to copy as punishment.

It seems that living in Tang Muching's house is not very convenient. There are servants everywhere and running around is not allowed.

upstairs.

Tang Muching pushed open the bathroom door and looked at the steam inside. After washing his hands, he put his fingers into the bathtub to test the water temperature. Then he turned to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang and said, "Soak for a while. Working overtime in such a cold weather, I feel like my bones are frozen. I have to soak until my whole body is warm before I can go to sleep."

As he spoke, Tang Muqing stood up, casually threw his coat aside, turned around and walked towards the door, "There's no rye or gin here to alert you today, so just take a good rest."

"Yeah." Zhu Fujingguang responded, and when he saw Tang Muqing turning around and leaving, he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Where are you going?"

According to Tang Muching's personality, he might not necessarily do anything physical at such times, but he would definitely not miss any opportunity to relax and enjoy himself.

"I'll have someone bring up the food, and take some medicine while I'm at it?" Tang Muqing put his hand on the door handle, tilted his head slightly to look at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was unbuttoning his heavy clothes, and couldn't help but laugh, "Why? Officer Ohara, do you need my service?"

Although he did not catch a cold, he definitely felt cold at night. If he didn't take some medicine, he might have to get an IV drip tomorrow.

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned sideways, wearing a light blue shirt on his superior body, with the hem slightly pulled out from the belt. Although his face was tired, he seemed relaxed.

He smiled faintly, "The salary from the Metropolitan Police Department is not enough for me to hire you to serve me."

"It's okay. I can pay for it." Tang Muqing laughed twice, sent a message to Butler Ishii, walked over, raised his hand to help Zhu Fujingguang take off his police uniform tie, "I've been patient for a whole day."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

What words!

Zhu Fujingguang slightly raised his eyelids and stared at Tang Muqing, "Oh?"

"Your beard grows so fast. It was blue stubble in the morning and now it's sprouting again after staying up all night." Tang Muching stroked Zhu Fu Jingguang's chin with his fingertips, threw away his clothes and pushed him into the bathtub.

Under Zhu Fu Jingguang's gaze, Tang Muching turned around and found the shaving foam from the cabinet, and also took out a razor.

He looked up and down at the helpless policeman leaning in the bathtub with a playful look, and couldn't help laughing, "You look like I'm a bully."

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed lightly, picked up the bath ball beside him and threw it into the water, "Aren't you just a bully?"

You still have the nerve to say that.

"Then bear with it, bully, I'm going to shave your beard now." Tang Muqing smiled and patted Zhu Fu Jingguang's head. He found a small stool and sat on the edge of the bathtub. He pressed Zhu Fu Jingguang's head on his knees and slowly combed his hair. "Drink the soup later and go to bed. But I think you also need to take some medicine to prevent a cold."

Zhu Fu Jingguang closed his eyes, "Okay, but where is Matsuda? Didn't he agree to come along and eat for free?"

Hearing this, Tang Muching thought carefully about the curly-haired little policeman who always looked ruffian and wore a leather jacket.

He put shaving foam on Zhu Fu Jingguang's chin and waited for it to soften. He gently kneaded his scalp with his warm palms soaked in warm water. "I asked for leave for him to rest, and he helped me deliver the money."

Zhu Fujingguang opened his eyes and said, "Send money? What money?"

"Operation funds?" Tang Muqing thought for a moment and explained softly, "The safe house we went to last time was a bit sloppy. I wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes but couldn't find any cash, so I might as well prepare some."

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Zhu Fujingguang looked at Tang Muqing in disbelief, and asked in confusion: "You let a serving police officer send money to the criminals' safe house?!"