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

The man in police uniform quickly put on a down jacket and walked out of the office. He walked quickly along the corridor. After going around the side door, he saw a familiar red Porsche.

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly got into the car. The soft and warm air in the car made his face, which was stiffened by the cold wind, feel a little itchy.

"Here."

Tang Muqing glanced sideways at Zhu Fu Jingguang and handed over a cup of coffee, "Very busy?"

Look, the chin is thin and pointed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the coffee cup and held it in his arms to keep warm, "It's okay. When did you come back from Kyoto?"

"Last night..." Tang Muqing responded, with a rare look of confusion in his eyes, "I came back and wanted to take a rest before celebrating the festival, but I didn't expect..."

Tang Muqing's eyes moved to the screen of his mobile phone. The familiar date showed that Valentine's Day seemed to have been brought forward a lot.

Is there really nothing serious about Conan's Death Aura?

"Celebrating a holiday?" Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at his phone and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of doubt in his blue eyes, "You... celebrate Valentine's Day?"

This needs to be divided into many portions for the festival, right?

"Can't you?" Tang Muqing smiled and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "When was the time I sent you a message last night?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was startled, "At seven o'clock in the evening on January 24th, you sent a message saying that I would see you another day. What happened?"

Tang Muqing thought for a while and hesitated: "Yesterday was January 24th, today is February 14th, what about the twenty days in between?"

"Huh? Where are twenty days?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was extremely puzzled and looked at Tang Muqing in disbelief, "Did Ginjiu take you to do any spiritual human experiments?!"

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing took a deep breath, "Yesterday's date?"

"January twenty-four." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned and looked at Tang Muqing, holding a cup of coffee to warm himself, his eyes full of confusion.

Tang Muqing continued to ask, "What about today?"

"February 14th, Valentine's Day." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Do you think there is no problem?" Tang Muqing was very puzzled, as if he really wanted to know how the dates were calculated these days.

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head, "What's the problem?"

Is there any problem with the date? !

If you don’t know how to count days, why don’t you know how to read a calendar?

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang without saying anything, and his voice was slightly choked, "Okay."

Yesterday I was wearing a coat, just wear a suit underneath. Today...

Tang Muqing touched the sweater exposed at the collar and sighed heavily, "Are you interested in moving back here?"

"Huh?" Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little puzzled. After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "Did Bourbon take care of you unsatisfactory?"

After resigning, wouldn’t he be kicked out?

"Well..." Tang Muqing hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help closing his eyes, as if he was very distressed, "He didn't cover me with a quilt..."

Conan is really online. The date is not a big deal. The big thing is that the changing weather is really not friendly to a person like him who has a sick and weak buff.

For him, a semi-retired boss, there is no work or meeting that requires his presence, but the jump from January to August, and from August to December, brings about a sudden change in the weather. , accidentally...

If he's not careful, he has to go to the hospital to apply for a New Year's Card. He will definitely get his money back.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath and couldn't help but press his forehead, "May I remind Bourbon?"

My little boy is still very considerate, but he may have a bad impression of Tang Muqing now.

such as……

She obviously had that kind of relationship with her, but she turned around and hooked up with You Tongran, and even coerced Young Tongran into becoming a canary...

Tang Muqing turned his head and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Don't you want to?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

It’s not that I don’t want to, but does moving there mean that three bottles of Scottish Bourbon and Campari are under the same roof?

There's nothing wrong with that, but the relationship between the three of them is too confusing, and occasionally there's Gin who comes in.

Zhufu Jingguang leaned on the passenger seat and thought for a long time, and finally said, "When Bourbon is busy, you can stay at my house temporarily, is that okay?"

At least avoid it!

In ancient times, concubines had to take turns to attend the bedchamber!

What are we doing together? !

Tang Muqing nodded sadly, "Okay."

It's a pity that we can't put together a home for a daily Shura field.

"Ding--"

There was a soft sound, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's cell phone vibrated slightly. Immediately afterwards, sirens suddenly sounded, chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded, and then various vehicles rushed out of the police station.

Tang Muqing:...

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

The two of them raised their eyes and stared at the fast-running police car outside the car. They fell into a moment of silence, and their breaths froze at this moment.

Tang Muqing looked down at his phone again, then looked sideways at Zhu Fu Jingguang, "Answer the phone, I'll send you to follow the big team."

Zhufu Jingguang took a deep breath and pressed the call button, "Matsuda?"

"Let's go! There's a case!"

A figure wearing a leather jacket quickly ran out of the Metropolitan Police Department, then opened the car door with a whoosh, climbed on Zhu Fu Jingguang and squeezed into the crowded back seat, "Let's go!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang:...

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing took out a wet tissue and wiped the footprints on Zhu Fu Jingguang's body. His voice was full of helplessness, "Can't you just say something and let me get on the bus?"

A sports car costing nearly RMB 10 million doesn’t have rear doors, but it doesn’t mean you can climb over someone else’s body!

Tang Muqing wiped the half of the footprints on the steering wheel and said seriously, "Look at the position of the footprints. I wonder if you thought I found a little lover and did something in the car..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a small curly hair poked his head out from the back row, "You said it as if you understand it very well?"

Could it be...

Tang Muqing turned his head and looked at the curly hair sandwiched between the two seats. He felt that this scene had a strange sense of familiarity.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Matsuda Jinpei's head to the back seat, fastened his seat belt and started the vehicle, "Children, don't ask too many questions——"

The words were stuck halfway, Tang Muqing frowned and added: "If you have the mental age of a child, you can still be considered a child."

Matsuda Jinpei:......

Matsuda Jinpei turned his eyes to look at his good friend, "Am I a child?! Am I older than this doctor from our Metropolitan Police Department?!"

"No, no..." Zhufu Jingguang once again pushed Matsuda Jinpei's head to the back seat as if coaxing a child, holding the phone with his face full of despair, "Why do I feel that the crime rate in Tokyo has increased recently? Already?"

Matsuda Jinpei:......

He didn't know if the crime rate was going up, but was a man in his late thirties really considered a child? !

These people are definitely discriminating!

Discrimination against curly hair!