What should I do if my husband is named Ke Gin?

Heize Yaoyao was holding a newspaper and standing against the wall at the gate of Didan Primary School. She glanced at a child when she came out, looking like a suspicious person.

The uncle guard kept staring at her, as if looking at a human trafficker who was about to go astray.

The children also kept away from her.

After a long while like this, the sun was about to set, when Kurosawa Yaoyao saw the four children coming together, her eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up straight.

When the children walked out of the school gate, Heize Yaoyao immediately stopped in front of them.

"Big sister, what's the matter?" Yoshida Ayumi raised her head and asked Kurosawa Yaoyao.

Kurosawa squatted down, spread out the newspaper with both hands, and turned the front page headlines directly to the Boy Detective Team, and asked with Xingxing eyes: "Excuse me, are you the Boy Detective Team reported above?"

When mentioned the proud boy detective team, the three real kids immediately nodded proudly, and even the fake kid Hui Yuanai also looked over.

"Then can I entrust you?" Kuisawa Yaoyao asked again.

"Commission... entrust!" The three children of the Detective Boys were startled by Kurosawa's question.

"Can't it? It's really late now." Kurosawa Yaoyao was slightly disappointed.

"No, yes." Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko agreed without hesitation.

"As long as it's a commission, any night is fine." Yoshida Ayumi said.

"What does Big Sister want to entrust?" Motota Kojima asked.

The fake child Huihara Ai folded his arms and watched, without expressing any opinion.

"Important commissions must be made in formal occasions!" Kurosawa blinked at the little ones, "Detectives, how about I treat you to coffee? Do you have any special recommendations?"

Important commission!Formal occasion!detective!

Kurosawa Yaoyao hit the weak spot of the three children at once, and before the three of them agreed, Hui Yuanai's cold voice sounded, "Then go to Poirot Café! There are delicious sandwiches there, miss It’s not that you haven’t eaten dinner yet, just right.”

"You actually know that I haven't eaten yet, you deserve to be a detective." Kurosawa Yaoyao admired him.

When Hui Yuanai heard that Kuize Yaoyao agreed, the doubts in his heart disappeared.

Probably really a client who wants to entrust the children.

A group of people set off towards Café Poirot.

"Sorry, the club activities took a little longer today." Mao Lilan smiled apologetically at Suzuki Sonoko, and then asked Conan Edogawa, "Conan must be hungry. Dad is not at home today, so let's go to Polo Cafe Eat, okay?"

"Okay." Edogawa Conan agreed.

"Xiao Lan, have you read it?" Suzuki Sonoko asked while suppressing his excitement.

"I saw it. I didn't expect to raise such a cute lion cat." Mao Lilan's attention was diverted in an instant, and her expression became a little more excited. "And cats are very clingy, and they will give toys to their owners. .”

"Ah! What, Xiaolan, you didn't understand!" Suzuki Sonoko was slightly disappointed.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Suzuki Sonoko suppressed the urge to spoil, and slowly guided Mao Lilan, "Think about it, Baimao..."

Mao Lilan thought along Suzuki Sonoko's train of thought.

"Green-eyed...aloof and arrogant..."

Mao Lilan reacted, her eyes became extremely bright, and she was very excited, "You mean..."

Suzuki Sonoko, "Long silver hair."

Mao Lilan answered, "Green eyes!"

Sonoko Suzuki, "Black Top Hat."

Mao Lilan, "Black windbreaker."

The two agreed in unison, "Aloof and arrogant... Ah! So sweet."

The two girls clasped their hands, looking like they were crushed by sugar.

After hearing their description, Conan Edogawa's face turned pale. He grabbed Mao Lilan's skirt and asked anxiously, "Sister Xiaolan, where did you see that silver-haired man in black?" ?”

Suzuki Sonoko slapped away Edogawa Conan's hand that was pulling Mao Lilan's skirt, and warned solemnly, "Little devil, don't talk nonsense."

Mao Lilan squatted down and asked gently: "Conan, what's wrong?"

"Sister Xiaolan, who is that person you mentioned just now? Where have you met?" Edogawa had a pale face, anxious and scared.

where?when?When did Xiaolan and the others meet Gin?Could it be that the Black Organization has discovered him?

Thinking that the organization might find him, and the people around him would be in danger because of his involvement, Conan Edogawa felt terrified.

"You mean Mr. Kurosawa?" Xiaolan asked.

Mr. Kurosawa?

Edogawa Conan always felt that this name was very familiar.

Mrs. Kurosawa!

Edogawa Conan quickly remembered that Kurosawa Yaoyao would use this obvious address for strangers to call her husband affectionately.

However, this should have nothing to do with gin.

"It's "Little Days." Mao Lilan clicked on a manga-reading software on her mobile phone, handed it to Edogawa Conan, and explained: "Do you still remember Mrs. Kurosawa? She published daily drawings as manga on the Internet, We both chased it, it was super fun."

Edogawa Conan quickly took the phone and read the content on it.

The latest content was updated this morning. In the first color picture, the white lion cat proudly pushes a cute doll in police uniform to a beautiful girl in black with different eyes.

The following is a simple manga. The general content is that the cute cat "Meow Meow" is screaming and acting like a baby, pushing a green box tied with a pink bow to the owner with difficulty.

The owner was surprised to open the gift box, and inside was a cute doll in a police uniform. The owner was very happy, and gently kissed the cat as a reward, and promised a lot of benefits.

The cat proudly raised its head, looked cold and disdainful, but its tail was wagging happily like a dog.

What does this have to do with the man in black with silver hair?

Edogawa Conan couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask Mao Lilan, "Sister Xiaolan, where are you, where is the bad guy in black?"

Suzuki Sonoko was having a hot chat with Mao Lilan, and was interrupted by Edogawa Conan, very upset.

She took the phone, tuned to one of the chapters, and handed it to Edogawa Conan, "Little devil, be safe."

With the mobile phone in hand, Edogawa Conan looked at it, and almost had a heart attack from being frightened.

What occupies the screen is a black and white two-color picture.

In the clean and simple living room, a silver-haired man in a black windbreaker stood upright. Under the brim of his hat, his long bangs covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of cold green eyes.

He held a gun in his hand, with the muzzle down, as if he was pointing at someone, his contemptuous eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object, full of murderous intent.

Even though it was just a black and white cartoon, Conan Edogawa was frightened into a cold sweat.

Gin!

Edogawa Conan quickly read the following content.

Yaoyao Kurosawa stood in front of the wine cabinet, swipe through a row of ranked wines with her fingertips, and finally selected a bottle of amber peach whiskey.

With a goblet in one hand and whiskey in the other, a comfortable life is nothing more than that.

When passing by the living room, Kurosawa Yaoyao became very playful when she met the sweeping robot at work.

She took out her mobile phone, reset the working route of the sweeping robot, and then put the goblet and whiskey on the sweeping robot. She ran to sit on the sofa and waited for the sweeping robot to deliver the goods to her door.

As soon as Kurosawa Yaoyao sat down, the sweeping robot started working as set.

At this time, Mr. Kurosawa, wearing a black top hat and silver-haired black clothes, returned home with a cool breeze.

With his sudden arrival, he was caught off guard by the sweeping robot that was delivering goods.

The whiskey was knocked over and smashed to the ground, and the amber liquid soaked Kurosawa Jin's feet in house shoes.

"Yuyao Kurosawa." Mr. Kurosawa gritted his teeth.

"The sweeping robot insisted on giving it to me, and it's none of my business." Kuisawa Yaoyao opened his mouth to slap him.

The man bent down, picked up the goblet that saved his life, twisted the slender feet between his slender fingers, the mouth of the cup was facing Yaoyao Kurosawa, his green eyes were deep and dark.

Hei Ze Yaoyao silenced her voice for an instant, shrank her neck cowardly, "I was wrong. Just pretend I drank it."

In Kuozawa Yaoyao's eyes, the man held a gun in his hand, his eyes were cold like a killer.

"Are you still a child?" The man snorted coldly, pointed at the glass shards on the floor and said, "Clean it up."

"Oh!" Kuisawa Yaoyao replied pitifully, and quickly moved to the man's feet to clean up the glass shards.

While cleaning up, she also peeked at the man's face, and as a result, her finger was scratched by glass shards.

"Ah Zhen!" Kurosawa Yaoyao shouted.

"What are you doing?" Kurosawa asked with a cold face.

Anyone who has just returned home will be angry if his uneasy wife makes such a fuss.

"I might lose too much blood and die. You will have no wife in the future." Hei Ze Yaoyao squatted on the ground, holding up his scratched finger, looking at Mr. Hei Ze pitifully.

Kurosawa Jin, "Oh!"

"Ah!" Hei Ze Yaoyao fell to the ground without getting the comfort she wanted, and at the same time kicked the sweeping robot at her feet away.

Kuisawa's face twitched, and finally he sighed, took off his black coat and threw it on the sofa, and reached out to hug the person on the ground.

It's the way of holding a child with your hands under your buttocks.

Mrs. Kurosawa crawled along the pole, putting her arms around Mr. Kurosawa's neck and smiling sweetly.

"Mr. Heize has been away for a long time this time. Do you miss your wife? When you get home and see your wife, do you really want to hug her?" Heize Yaoyao asked cutely with her eyes wide open.

"No." Mr. Kurosawa, who is very doggy, was puzzled.

"Oh!" Mrs. Kurosawa stared at Mr. Kurosawa's thin lips in disappointment.

"Tch." Mr. Kurosawa sneered, and reluctantly lowered his head to bite Mrs. Kurosawa's lips.

The last picture is of the two kissing.The tall man embraced the petite woman, as if wanting to integrate her into his body.

Edogawa Conan's mind went blank.

It should, no, it's definitely, it can't be gin.

If it was real gin, what you were holding would not be a wine glass, but a real gun.

However, the people in the painting really look like gin.

Black top hat, black coat, and iconic long silver hair, there should be no second one in this world.

why?

Could it be that Mrs. Kurosawa just simply painted her husband as a long-haired man in black, who accidentally "collided" with gin?

Or is the person above just Gin?

"Ah!" Edogawa Conan's head was about to explode.