I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"But when I was almost in danger, the police officer Otaki, who was lying there, was well protected."

Pingci was stunned, and then hesitated: "Wait a minute, let me repeat it. According to you, my dad already knew that the murderer was Xiesaka?"

Conan nodded: "Yes, after he heard from the crowd about Kato holding an umbrella, he seemed to send someone to follow Kyosaka's every move."

Pingci’s face twitched, and his already dark face turned black again: "That nasty old fox, next time I have a chance, I must put my finger in his ear and swear him harshly. !"

"You don't dare to have a chance."

Guangyou poured a bucket of cold water on the side.

Pingci was immediately stunned: "It's also..."

While several people were talking, the Shinkansen had arrived at the platform.

"Conan, Guangyou! The car is here!"

After nodding in peace, "Then go slowly, and I will ask you to have fun next time in Osaka."

Taking the Shinkansen, several people returned to Tokyo.

After lying on the bed, Guangyou stretched.

"Sister Xiaolan, I feel that Guangyou has been absent-minded all day today, do you know what happened to him?"

Conan looked a little strange at Guangyou's appearance.

"I don't know, why don't you ask him?"

Xiaolan had guessed why Guangyou was doing this in her heart, but she didn't plan to tell Conan about this.

Conan changed his thoughts, but forget it, let him ask Guangyou, there is a high probability that he will not be able to ask anything, and it may ignite the lead of dissatisfaction in Guangyou's heart, and he will be unlucky then.

"Forget it, let me read a book."

But Xiaolan guessed wrong this time.

Guangyou really didn't regard what he had done as one thing.

Anyway, it has already happened, it is better to just ignore it.

Still entangled can not change the results of the photos already in the hands of others.

Guangyou just thought about that incident last night, and now it feels okay.

He also knew that Xiaolan wouldn't show this kind of photos to others indiscriminately, and there was a high probability that Xiaolan would show it to Xiaolan.

Since I'm giving Xiao Lao, Guangyou has nothing to worry about.

But he still has to guard against it, for fear that he will come again in the future, wouldn't he be discredited?

The reason that made him relieved was that Xiaolan gave him a look later.

In fact, he thinks he is quite OK after wearing it.

Of course, it is impossible to wear women's clothing in this life.

Many people in the previous life have proved that women's clothing can be addictive, and he has to give up this stuff when he is not willing.

Lie down, Guangyou fell asleep.

This is how people are. After being free from stress, they tend to get sleepy when they rest on a comfortable bed.

I slept right into the night, and after leaving the room, Guangyou saw Xiaolan who was clearing the table.

"Sorry, Guangyou, I didn't call you when you were asleep very well. If you are hungry, I will help you save meals."

Xiaolan looked at Guangyou apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Guangyou waved his hand, this was not Xiao Lan's fault.

Maybe Xiaolan felt guilty, but Guangyou was not angry with her.

"By the way, my mother said that I haven't seen you for a long time, and invite us to dinner tomorrow. Are you going?"

"of course can."

Guangyou readily agreed, just go to dinner, as long as you don't wear women's clothing, you can say anything.

After responding to Xiaolan, Guangyou went to the office downstairs to find Conan.

He wanted to see if Conan had seen the humiliating photo.

"Conan, did Xiao Lan look for you today?"

Conan glanced at Guangyou strangely, he always felt that Guangyou was hiding something from him.

But he still replied: "No, it's just that lawyer concubine invited us to dinner tomorrow."

Nodded, Guangyou secretly relieved in his heart: "That's good, then you read slowly."

"Oh."

Conan was stunned, looking at Guangyou who had gone out, and asked a little dazedly: "What happened to him?"

Guangyou, who had left the door, came directly to Dr. A Li's house.

When he opened the door and entered, Dr. A Li was sitting in front of the TV and was amused by the TV show, laughing.

After hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Dr. A Li turned around. After seeing that it was Guangyou, he said without waiting for Guangyou to speak, "Little Ai is in the basement."

Guangyou glanced at Dr. A Li who turned back to watch TV, and was shocked.

Then he walked directly to the basement.

Pushing open the door of the basement, Xiao Ai wore a white coat in front of the experiment table and played various chemical reagents that Guangyou couldn't understand.

Xiao Ai, who was immersed in the research, did not notice Guangyou's arrival.

One day's research made her a little tired. She just thought of getting up to make a cup of coffee, but suddenly she thought that after drinking it, she would have another person by her side forcing her to talk.

He shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​drinking coffee.

Xiao Ai pulled the chair beside her and sat down.

This is not the life of the organization before. She doesn't need to stay in the laboratory every day in front of cold machines and various chemical reagents.

In the past, she occasionally went out without taking off her white coat. It seemed that her clothes were all extra.

When she was thinking about this, suddenly one of her hands was pinching her shoulders.

"How did you come?"

Xiao Ai recognized the person from the size of her hand and the smell from the tip of her nose.

Guangyou raised his eyebrows: "You came here if you wanted to come over."

"I have been studying for a day, so take a good rest."

Xiao Ai hummed comfortably.

"Have you had dinner?"

Guangyou asked with concern.

"have eaten."

After the massage for a while, Xiao Ai felt that the fatigue brought by the research institute a day was much less.

Taking away the hand that Guangyou placed on her shoulder, Xiao Ai said softly, "Thank you, I've got better, I don't need to massage."

Since Xiao Ai said so, of course Guangyou wouldn't press it hard.

Pulling a chair and sitting next to Xiao Ai, Guangyou glanced at the chemical reagents on the table and asked, "How is the antidote?"

"It still doesn't work, now I'm thinking about how to extend the temporary cure."

Xiao Ai frowned slightly: "The principles of permanent recovery and temporary recovery are very different, and progress is slow."

"It's okay, take your time, you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself in the future."

Xiao Ai turned her head and looked at Guangyou, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let myself be overworked, and there are things that can ease my stress very well."

Xiao Ai took out a photo from the pocket of her white lab coat and said to herself: "Unexpectedly, you look pretty in women's clothing."

Guangyou looked at the familiar and humiliating photo, then glanced at the person who took out the photo, and sighed: "No way, it's really forced."

"It's okay, I think it's okay, it's nothing."

Xiao Ai thought that Guangyou had a shadow on this photo, and hurriedly comforted.

"I'm fine, as long as it is not seen by others."

Guangyou waved his hand, looking indifferent.

There is nothing about this kind of black history on Xiao Ai's side, Guangyou is very relieved.