Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 267 When will it be the end?

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lu Ren drove to the door of the doctor's house.

"We're here, get off the bus yourself."

"Oh." Conan opened the door and turned around to see Lu Ren sitting firmly in the driver's seat. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you go in and sit for a while?"

"No."

Lu Ren immediately refused. The last time he was forced to chat by the doctor was still vivid in his mind.

He now has a strong resistance to entering the doctor's house, for fear of being dragged into chatting for so long again.

What a waste of time.

Of course, that can't be said.

"I still have things to do, let's talk about it next time."

"Oh. Then be careful on the road."

"Ah."

After Conan got out of the car and watched him enter the doctor's house, Lu Ren stepped on the accelerator and drove towards his home.

To say that what I just told Conan is a lie.

Not quite.

Lu Ren did still have things to do, such as making a phone call to Shimabukuro Kimie and telling her to go to work at the Rice Krispies Cafe tomorrow, and to take care of the employees' mental status and daily life.

After all, he is just such a subordinate, so he should be treasured.

If he runs away, it's really hard to find the second one right away.

That's about it, it should take about an hour.

Conan went through the usual routine first and reached out to ring the doorbell.

Then as expected, no one came to open the door. Doctors from this meeting and Haiyuan are probably doing experiments.

He took out the key himself, opened the door and walked in.

The Doctor's Conan really came to you from a young age, and you can't be more familiar with it.

He didn't see Dr. Hui Yuanren, so he didn't need to be greeted by the doctor. He opened the refrigerator and took out a large box of ice-cold orange juice.

Pour yourself a glass.

The eel rice that Lu Ren took him to eat was indeed delicious.

But it's just a little bit boring.

I need to drink some juice to relieve my pain.

One or two cups is almost ok.

Conan put the orange juice back, walked to the basement by himself, and started looking for the doctor and the others.

As a result, I only saw the doctor working on inventions alone.

Gray Principle is missing.

Huh?
  The model worker didn't work today?
  This startled Conan. He sat on a chair not far from the doctor. When the doctor's experiment came to an end and stopped to rest, Conan asked aloud, "Doctor, where is Haiyuan? Isn't he at home? ?”

"Hey, Shinichi? Why are you here?" The doctor asked instead of answering Conan's question.

"Come and stay one night."

"Oh. You just asked where Xiao Ai went, right?" Dr. A Li touched the top of his bald head, "She should be at home. When she came back, she told me that she had something to do, so she went into the bedroom by herself. , it seems that the door was locked from behind."

"Uh. Why don't you ask? What if she is in a bad mood or something."

"No." The doctor shook his head, "Xiao Ai is a very strong child, there is no need to worry about her."

"You are so generous, someone who named herself 'Ai'. I really don't see how strong she can be."

Conan disagreed with the doctor's words.

He still remembers what the doctor said to him that day.

After picking up Haiyuan at the door, the doctor originally planned to name Haiyuan Ai, but she disagreed and changed it to Ai.

For such people, maintaining emotional stability all the time is probably the biggest abnormality.

Conan thought of this and stood up from his chair, "Then Doctor, I'll go take a look at her."

"Ah."

Conan walked out of the basement and walked to the bedroom door.

Haiyuan and the doctor slept in the same bedroom.

A bedroom has two beds side by side, just like a double room in a hotel.

It's not like the doctor's house doesn't have other bedrooms, after all, it's such a big house.

Just doing this made Haiyuan feel more at ease. Insecurity is what it is.

Conan raised his hand and knocked on the bedroom door.

"The rice is in the refrigerator. Doctor, please heat it up yourself."

"it's me."

Thanks to his good hearing, Conan heard a rustling sound coming from the room after he revealed his identity, as if he was hiding something.

But I couldn't tell what exactly was hidden.

After a while, Haiyuan half-opened the bedroom door, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Ren sent me here. I'm going to sleep here for the night." Conan said.

"Then he."

"He didn't go in. He just walked me to the door and left. He said he still had something to do." As he spoke, Conan began to observe Haiyuan's face, mainly his eyes.

There is no bloodshot eyes or red eye circles.

She didn't seem to be crying.

That should be fine.

Conan was relieved.

He still cares about Haiyuan very much.

All his future happiness is tied to Haiyuan.

If Haiyuan collapses, Conan will be blinded.

"Oh, I got it." Upon hearing that Lu Ren didn't come, Huiyuan's attitude returned to his previous coldness, "Do you have anything else?"

"No more." Conan said.

"I have one more thing to say."

"You said."

"Tomorrow morning, your wife will take me to do pottery." Huiyuan said.

"She is not my wife." Conan's face turned red immediately, and he hurriedly retorted, "Don't talk nonsense like a school boy."

"Oh. Let me put it another way." Haibara was silent for a moment, "Tomorrow morning, Mrs. Kudo asked me to make pottery together. She said she wanted to make a gift for her sweetheart."

Conan, "."

You are lonely now.

It's just that Conan was tired of complaining, and at the same time, his attention was focused on the last sentence.

A handmade gift for your sweetheart.

"Haiyuan, are you ready to go?"

"Go." Haibara glanced at Conan with a calm expression, "But I'm not giving it to my sweetheart, I'm just giving it back. Mrs. Kudo is a very good lobbyist, and she successfully convinced me."

"Uh. Okay. Can I go then?" Conan pointed at himself.

"Don't ask me. I can't make the decision."

With a bang, Haiyuan closed the door.

Conan stood at the door for a moment, took out his cell phone and called Lan, "Sister Xiaolan."

After Conan briefly explained his situation, a positive reply came quickly from the phone.

It was just the content of the reply that made Conan a little helpless.

"Of course. Conan, do you like any girl at work? Haibara can't do it, she doesn't like you."

Of course he knows this.

It would be great if it could get bigger stably earlier.

Conan sighed silently, "No, I don't like her either. I'm just simply interested in pottery."

"Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

The two briefly chatted for a few more words.

After hanging up the phone, Conan's other phone rang again. He quickly called out Kudo's voice and answered the call.

"Hey, Sister Xiaolan, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see how you are doing. By the way, if you can give me your address, I'd like to send you something."

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Conan felt bitter in his heart.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, suppressing the thought of telling her everything.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Lan's voice came from the other end of the phone again, "Ah, it's okay. I'm just asking casually. If it's inconvenient, forget it."

".sorry."

"It's okay, I understand. Then I'll put the things at your house and take a photo for you then." Landao said.

"Ah."

The two didn't chat for a few words before Conan hung up the phone on the pretext of something else.

He was curled up on the sofa.

Regardless of whether Haiyuan is in a good mood or not, he is in a bad mood now.

Conan looked at the door that was still closed, hesitated for a moment, and chose to call Lu Ren.

It's not like talking to Lu Ren, Huiyuan has to do some crafts tomorrow.

Then he must die.

Instead, he wanted to have a casual chat with Lu Ren to relieve his inner depression.

Haiyuan ignored him, the doctor was too arrogant.

Only Lu Ren could listen to him.

结果
  "The person you dialed is currently on a call."

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ps: Who is the man who needs drugs to delay his growth?
  Answer: Edogawa Conan

(End of this chapter)