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

Because I lived in the old house for a long time, the apartment in the city center seemed particularly empty.

Tang Muqing was too lazy to go back, so he asked someone to drive Conan back to the old house and hand him over to the butler Ishii. He changed his clothes and went out again, planning to find a beautiful woman for a good date.

Conan refused to give up and grabbed Tang Muqing's clothes, but was ruthlessly torn away.

Tang Muqing squatted in front of Conan and smiled, "Conan, brother also has a private life, okay? Brother was injured and hospitalized during this period, and then took care of you. It has been a long time since I went out on a date. I am now 26 or 27 years old. Men of this age always have some emotional needs, okay?"

Conan: ...

Conan looked at Tang Muqing with a half-mooned look, "He was clearly on vacation with Officer Obara a few days ago."

"But I'm also taking you and Officer Matsuda, as well as Miss Mingmei and her sister on vacation." Tang Muqing's smile became even gentler, and he seemed very helpless. "Conan, you have to understand that dating with a group of people is completely different from dating with two people. I also want to have a good relationship, okay?"

Having said that, Tang Muqing patted Conan's shoulder, stood up without any reluctance, pushed Conan into the arms of Butler Ishii, then turned and walked out without any hesitation.

Conan stared at Tang Muqing's back. His wish to find an emotional master to analyze his situation was completely dashed. He could only be stuffed back into the room by Butler Ishii.

He looked at Butler Ishii and asked in confusion, "Mr. Butler, what if your childhood sweetheart doesn't like you?"

Ishii Butler: ???

His children are all in school!

Butler Ishii was silent for a moment, then smiled a little, "I wish her happiness."

Conan: ...

I can’t do it!

Conan blinked and looked at Butler Ishii, "What if I can't give the blessing?"

"Then figure out whether you like her or you just can't stand seeing her have a good life." Butler Ishii's smile didn't change at all, but he spoke ruthlessly, "If you like her, then open your eyes and see what you have that's worthy of her love. If you haven't done it, keep working on it. If you have done it, then pursue her. If you just can't stand seeing your childhood sweetheart have a good life... then don't look at her."

What a simple thing!

Look at their boss, he doesn't have the worry of not being able to chase anyone. His only worry is why he can't have girls left and right at the same time and who to date next.

Open your eyes and see what advantages you have that make others like you!

Don't be confident!

Conan slumped his shoulders and turned back to throw himself on the bed.

Before he could even sigh, he was picked up by Butler Ishii.

Butler Ishii smiled and stared at Conan like an inhuman jailer, "The homework is not finished yet."

Conan: ...

He's so sad, and he hasn't finished his homework yet?

Even sadder.

……

The driver dropped his boss off at a street corner in the downtown area, then turned the car around and went home without hesitation. The boss was left standing on the side of the road in his coat, looking at his phone, as if he was trying to contact someone.

But after a moment, the black Porsche stopped in front of the man.

Tang Muching glanced at the wisps of white smoke coming out of the gap in the car window, opened the door and got in.

The vehicle started again and drove slowly along the road, turning left and right.

Sitting in the driving seat was a silver-haired man with a cold expression. He was slowly turning the steering wheel with one hand, while the other hand was casually resting on his leg. He seemed very tired.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up, Senior Gin." Tang Muqing said, reaching out to grab Gin's empty hand, and then holding up the thermos bag in his other hand, "I brought dinner, it's still warm."

Gin glanced coldly at Tang Muqing's smiling face in the rearview mirror, then continued driving without any emotion. "What did you say to the boss? He called me three times a day to urge me to return to Japan. He seemed to be going crazy."

Although it may sound a bit unethical for the boss to say this, it is the truth.

The boss has been calling him these days to urge him, as if he were a father urging him to get married and have children. He feels that if he doesn't go back to Japan, the boss will go crazy.

Hearing this, Tang Muqing thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because I've been very concerned about the progress of drug research recently?"

When he has nothing to do, he will send an email to the BOSS to urge him, ask about his concern, and include information about transferring money and sending money as well as reports on weapon reserves. In this way, the BOSS cannot directly block him in order not to miss important emails.

I can only watch my mailbox filled with emails from the client urging me to do business, but I can do nothing about it.

Moreover, the boss cannot find an organization member who is proficient in coding to help write a code that automatically intercepts emails. After all, who makes him occasionally add a sentence or two of urging in emails that are about serious matters?

"You're so free." Gin said coldly, and after glancing at the rearview mirror, he slowly stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go sea fishing." Tang Muqing smiled with his eyes curved, his voice gentle, "I promised to take you sea fishing, I've already asked the boat to wait at the port."