My baby tame dyed bandages to become semen

"Xiyue, which one should I wear better?"

Azhi stood in front of the closet, sighing at the identical sand-colored windbreaker inside.

I didn't know why and lightly dialed the hanger.

"Aren't they all the same?"

"But you have to wear formal clothes to the banquet."

He sat helplessly on the floor.

"It's been a long time since I've worn a suit."

"If it's just for a banquet, Azhi can wear whatever he wants, but this time he needs to blend into the crowd to find clues, so he has to wear formal clothes."

I bent down to meet his gaze.

"Xiyue! You must be prepared, right!"

I stretched out my hand to Azhi under the shining eyes, pulled him up, and led him to the room I prepared earlier.

"Aji didn't pay attention to what was inside at all."

He turned his head and whistled.

"I've only opened the cabinet with the windbreaker and the bandages, and Xiyue is really well prepared."

"If you want me to choose clothes for you, you can be more direct."

With a "swipe", I opened the innermost wardrobe door, revealing brand new suits of various colors.

Compared with women's dresses, there are not many flower samples for men's dresses, and the most obvious difference is the color.

Dark Gray Indigo Linen Pure White...

Azhi subconsciously picked up the innermost black.

"Don't wear it if you don't like it."

Aji's hand stayed in mid-air.

He casually asked me: "What color is Xiyue going to wear?"

I thought about the experience of attending a banquet, "It's black, it's convenient after all."

His hand continued to reach inward.

"Don't be so surprised, I hate black suits, but this is the least conspicuous."

He changed his clothes in front of me, starting from the innermost white shirt, unbuttoning it without hesitation.

At the same time, he looked at me with burning eyes.

Even though it was Aji who was taking off his clothes, I felt embarrassed.

Azhi's slow movements made the whole space very strange.

A little hot.

I immediately turned my back on it.

"Oh, Xiyue, there's no need to look outside like this. Although you drove me away before, I don't mind you looking at it openly."

I hear the zipper.

"It's polite."

I am unimpressed.

"Sleeping together for so many days, Xiyue has seen everything."

I pursed my lips and ignored it.

"Ah, is he cured?"

"Hurry up!"

I heard Azhi put on his coat and turned to look at him.

The black suit awakened a certain quiet temperament in Azhi's body.

If it is said that Azhi, who usually wears a sand-colored trench coat, looks frivolous and mischievous, smart and cute, it is completely impossible to imagine that the fair and handsome young man in front of him once belonged to the darkness.

Putting on the black Aji is to integrate his shadow side with the clothes.

They fit so well.

Especially the moment when Azhi put away his smile and looked at me, I had to recall him four years ago.

"So I hate wearing black."

Aji pouted and complained.

I came back to my senses at once.

Maybe it's because the smile on his face is so real, maybe it's because this period of getting along has dispelled a certain part of my uneasiness.

I picked up a dark green striped vest and threw it at him.

"If you really don't like it, wear this."

According to Azhi's words, he wore the vest under his suit.

The temperament of the whole person suddenly became more lively.

Azhi's eyes swept over the place where the decorations were placed. He gave up the polo tie he usually wears, picked up an ordinary black tie, and tied it around his neck with satisfaction.

"Perfect!"

Then he handed me a pair of emerald cufflinks, "Wear these on Xiyue's day!"

"understood."

The green color matches Azhi's vest very well.

I take the cufflinks.

After lunch the next day, Narumi Sante came to take us to the airport.

"Boss, Dazai-kun."

Narumi-san greeted lazily.

"Nan Sang! You are such a good person!"

Aji was the first to open the door of the back seat.

"Naromi-san, I'm sorry for your trouble."

After I finished speaking, I followed Aji and sat in the back.

Narumi-san was not surprised, he started the car.

"Serve the boss."

After arriving at Yokohama Airport, we took a private jet to Tokyo.

The private airport of the Atobe house is still a certain distance from the Atobe house.

So when I got off the plane, I saw Yamagi-san waiting beside me.

Yamaki-san is a blond old man with a kind smile. He himself has been serving the Atobe family since his grandfather was in charge of the family. It can be said that he watched my cousin and I grow up.

"Why are you here?"

"Master Xiao finally came back, of course this old man has to come here in person."

He looked at me and Aji with a smile.

"Aji, this is Yamaki-san, the housekeeper of Atobe House. Yamaki-san, this is my friend Dazai Osamu, who is a very good detective."

I introduced the two.

"Yamagi-san, nice to meet you."

Aji greeted solemnly.

"Hello, Master Dazai."

Yamaki-san opened the rear door for us and made a gesture of invitation.

I pulled Azhi to sit on it. For some reason, Azhi, who was in high spirits along the way, became extremely calm, and even kept a normal social distance with me that was both intimate and independent.

He actually sat upright along the way.

Unbelievable.

"I heard that you are coming back today. The master and madam will rush back from Paris immediately, but they will not arrive until tomorrow."

"Are they all right?"

"In good health and good spirits. They would be better off if you would come home and visit them more often."

"I'll be back more often."

Yamaki-san's smile deepened, "Master Jingwu is also very happy. I took a walk with Elizabeth before, and I will ask the old man to pick you up when the time comes."

Yamaki-san quietly looked at Aji through the rearview mirror, "They will be happier knowing that you brought your friends back."

I didn't think so, but when I thought of the scene where Azhi and his cousin met, guilt and embarrassment poured out uncontrollably from the bottom of my heart, and I almost couldn't keep smiling.

On the contrary, Aji replied seriously: "It is my honor to meet Xiyue's family."

Yamaki-san looked more kindly, "You are so kind."

The car drove straight into Atobe House.

Atobe Residence is a typical European-style neoclassical building, known as Atobe Buckingham Palace among the surrounding residents.Its main building is divided into three floors and is mainly built of Bath limestone, marble and lapis lazuli.The front is the fountain square, and the back is a sizable private garden and horse farm.

The car drove across the boulevard.

As soon as I got to the main entrance, I could see my absolutely gorgeous cousin sitting in the hallway wearing a comfortable and stylish silk shirt.

The beautifully carved mahogany tables and chairs looked like they had been temporarily moved out of the house.

While drinking the brewed black tea, he calmly looked through the original Greek text in his hand.

After we got out of the car, my cousin raised his eyebrows, stood up and snapped his fingers, and the servants around him immediately moved away the belongings in an orderly manner.

"Xiao, you finally remember coming back."

I stepped forward and hugged my cousin.

"Needless to say, I seem like an unfilial son."

After backing away, the cousin looked at Aji with an unpredictable expression, "Dazai-kun?"

Aji took the initiative to take a step forward.

"Atobe-san, hello."

"Keigo Atobe, nice to meet you."

They shook hands.

"Cousin, Aji is from the Armed Detective Agency in Yokohama, and I will entrust him with this banquet."

As I walked through the door, I introduced it to my cousin.

"Oh?"

Reaching the living room on the second floor, my cousin stopped.

"This time the Suzuki family invited the sleeping Kogoro."

He tapped the tear mole with one hand, evaluating Azhi's ability.

"I need to speak to this gentleman alone."

Although my cousin's request is very reasonable, but thinking about the way my cousin looked at A Zhi, I frowned.

"Don't worry, I don't know how to eat people." My cousin comforted me without sincerity, and then raised his eyes at Aji, "How is it? Dazai-kun."

There is an undeniable certainty in the words.

Aji was not stage frightened, and replied very gracefully, "My honor, Atobe-san."

Azhi and his cousin went to the study.

I was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by a familiar environment, but there was a kind of ignorant and unfamiliar anxiety in my heart, so that I kept changing my posture.

For a while, I put my hands on my legs, for a while, I supported my chin with one hand, and for a while, I couldn't help tapping lightly on the sofa.

What will Aji and his cousin talk about?Although I told Azhi not to worry, he looked very serious, which made me care about it inexplicably.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Yamaki-san handed me a glass of warm milk.

"Master Jingwu just wants to know more about your friend."

He smiled reminiscently, "You look very different now, but it reminds me of Miss Kui from more than 20 years ago."

"is it?"

I didn't expect Yamagi-san to mention my mother.

"At that time, Ms. Aoi had just met your father, and she was as cheerful as a lark every day. The whole Atobe house was filled with her laughter."

"Mother is that kind of person."

The mother in my memory is a cheerful and open-minded woman. Even though the disease destroyed her frail body, it failed to defeat her tough heart.

Yamagi-san shook his head: "It's not the same."

He looked far away, "Before I met your father, the kind-hearted Miss Kui was like the incarnation of Maria in the world. She didn't like to talk very much and preferred to stay at home alone. The old lady at that time was your Grandfather and grandmother, but they are very worried."

"Until Mr. Guanghong appeared, Miss Kui suddenly came alive. You look so much like her."

"Since that Dazai Lord is your important person, Master Jingwu will not embarrass him."

"That's it."

I took a sip of warm milk, and the heat of the ironing was transmitted from the waiting room to the internal organs, gradually dispelling the anxiety.

About 10 minutes later, Azhi and his cousin came together, and from the looks of it, they had a very happy conversation.

"Xiao, it's my working hours next, is it okay for you to entertain your friends?"

My cousin glanced at the wall clock on the wall and confirmed to me.

"Go ahead, don't worry."

He snapped his fingers, "Shanzhi, clean up the room closest to Akatsuki's room."

"I understand, Master Jingwu."

After speaking, the cousin left.

While Yamaki-san directed the servants to tidy up the guest room, I took Aji back to my room.

Once out of the sight of others, Azhi relaxed.

He abandoned his image and sat casually on the rocking chair in front of the window, "Although I knew about it beforehand, it's a bit exaggerated to actually see it."

"Because I lived in England, my uncle's family prefers European style."

The interior decoration of Atobe House is in the same line as its appearance. Various gold and silver ornaments, sculptures, portraits, mahogany furniture, and crystal chandeliers abound.

The same goes for my bedroom.

I was also very surprised when I visited my uncle's house for the first time, after all, I had more contact with Heshi Architecture before.

I sat opposite him and asked cautiously, "What did cousin and Azhi say?"

"Atobe-san is really strict about my professional ability as a detective."

"Aji looks confident."

"Of course." He jumped up and approached me.

"Although I'm not a famous detective like Ranpo-san, I can't let Xiyue's relatives look down on me."

"Wait and see."

I have no doubt about it.

The author has something to say: Dazai black suit with green striped vest. There are pictures on the Internet, super handsome!Can be Baidu.

The silver-haired beauty looks great in white, refer to Shibusawa Sesshomaru Xiaobai and so on.

However, attending a commercial reception in white is a bit eye-catching, so Xiyue chose to wear black.

As for Dazai, a scheming boy, you know what he is thinking.

Guess what Atobu and Dazai talked about? Hehehe, Dazai's perspective will reveal the answer!

Elizabeth is a horse raised by Atobe.

Uncle Atobe is really embarrassing, I did not make up Buckingham Palace Atobe.

There must be private jets. The theater printing department directly turned the stadium into an airplane for Huadi's birthday, or used the airplane as a stadium...

If you are curious, you can search it. It can only be said that poverty limits my imagination.

For the description of Atobe House, I refer to the real Buckingham Palace.

I couldn't stop writing when the two got along, and I had reason to suspect that Xiyue and Dazai took turns grabbing the pen.

In the end, I was going to reveal the truth of this party in this chapter, but I felt that there was no sense of expectation, so I continued to keep it mysterious and take my time!