I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 1051 Two Guests
After all, love is a matter of two people.

Others can make some reasonable suggestions.

If the two intend to get to know each other, or have mutual affection, then they can also be properly matched.

Create further opportunities for the two of them.

But it's not appropriate to intervene too much.

And Conan also understood what Guangyou meant.

He nodded and responded:
"it is good."

"Then I'm out."

After speaking, Guangyou turned and left the room.

Only the thoughtful Conan was left in the room.

Thinking of what happened just now, he felt ashamed like a network delay:
"How did I come up with the bad idea of ​​'simulated confession'!"

"That guy Guangyou must have laughed at me many times in his heart!"

Conan, full of shame, grabbed his hair.

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down.

Now he still has a sense of shame in his heart.

But under his special comfort that "Guangyou already knows a lot of black stuff about him", he has gotten better.

"Let's plan how to confess."

Thinking of the business, Conan stopped worrying about whether Guangyou had more black material on him.

He squeezed his chin as he was reasoning, and began to think seriously.

Walked to the living room and poured a glass of water, before taking a sip, Guangyou received a text message.

It's not Xiao Ai's.

But after reading the text message, a smile appeared on his face.

Someone in the room with glasses should be calming down by now.

The "glasses kid" who calmed down probably felt that "simulated confession" was useless.

However.
"This method is actually not bad."

"hey-hey."

Xiaolan just came out of the kitchen just in time to hear Guangyou's "bad" laughter.

Without mind reading skills, she naturally didn't know what Guangyou was thinking at this time.

She asked curiously:

"Guangyou, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing Xiaolan's voice, Guangyou came back to his senses and explained to her:

"It's nothing."

"Just feel happy."

"Ok."

Without further questioning, Xiaolan saw that Guangyou seemed to be going out, so she asked:

"Guangyou, are you going out?"

"Are you looking for Xiao Ai?"

"Dinner will be ready soon."

Waving his hands, Guangyou explained to Xiaolan:
"I'm not looking for her, I'm just going out to do something."

"Will definitely be back before dinner."

"OK then."

Xiaolan didn't want to continue asking Guangyou what he was going to do, but Xiaolan just said something concerned:
"Then be careful on the road."

"come back earlier."

"it is good!"

After leaving such a sentence, Guangyou opened the door and left.

Before any action, there must be some preparations.

This is his habit, and this time is no exception.

In a coffee shop next to a busy street.

The morning sun shines in through the glass windows and shines on people, making people feel very comfortable.

There was no one in the coffee shop.

It is no exaggeration to say that there are more shop assistants than customers.

But it's not because of the bad business of this coffee shop.

It's because it's rush hour.

Not many people would sit in a coffee shop with a cup of coffee and enjoy it slowly.

The few who come in occasionally are office workers rushing to the company, and they leave after buying.

However, not no one came.

Among the guests who could be counted with one hand, the most special one was the man in the black knitted hat sitting in the corner.

That's what the clerk who came to the morning shift thought so.

The clerk who was clearing the table looked up at the man from time to time.

It's not because he came to drink coffee in the coffee shop so early.

Mainly because of this man.
"very handsome."

Looking at the calm face under the man's knitted hat, the clerk's dissatisfaction with getting up early for work immediately dissipated.

The girl's heart jumped up.

In this deserted coffee shop, it became very clear in her ears.

The surrounding air seemed to be dyed a layer of pink.

The clerk looked away with some reluctance, and continued to clear the table while whispering to himself:
"I really want to get to know you."

She is still single now!
Isn't it normal to have this kind of thinking!

Unfortunately, she is at work today.

If a customer complains after striking up a conversation, she will have her wages deducted.

She will not let the small salary shrink again.

After clearing the table, the clerk wanted to go back, and happened to see the door of the coffee shop being pushed open.

She smiled habitually, bowed slightly in the direction of the door, and said enthusiastically:
"Good morning!"

"welcome!"

A warm welcome went unanswered.

The clerk wasn't offended that he didn't get a response.

After all, there are many such customers, and she is used to it.

But she still stopped because of the guest who just came in.

She was a little puzzled, but more curious about this completely covered guest.

The height of this guest is not very high, and he is shorter than her by visual inspection.

He was wearing a black robe and gloves on his hands.

When walking, he lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't want others to see the face under the robe clearly.

If you look carefully, you can still see that the guest is still wearing a mask.

Almost no skin is exposed to the air all over the body.

This kind of costume can already be regarded as a fancy dress.

Just like those mysterious people who often appear in animations and comics.

Wearing a black robe, people can't see his appearance clearly.

Usually, the face under the black robe is likely to be an acquaintance of the protagonist.

After the protagonist saw who it was, he exclaimed:
"why you!"

The clerk shook her head, withdrawing her divergent thoughts.

Probably also because of the booming animation and manga in Japan.

It makes people feel that this costume may be playing role-playing.

Some people would definitely think that this man in black robe looked suspicious.

But with the idea that more things are worse than less things, and they have to go to work, they will not tell the police specifically.

after all
Could it really be role-playing?

After saying this to myself, those who went to work went to work, and those who should go to school went to school.

After regaining consciousness, she saw the man in black go to the corner after entering the store.

The man in black sat on the opposite side of the man in the black knitted hat.

"The two of them knew each other before."

The store is not busy in the morning, so she can look around for a while.

Curiosity is human instinct.

Although she was far away and couldn't hear what the two people were talking about, she was also interested in watching.

The clerk shook his head and sighed lightly:

"Unfortunately, it's far away and I can't hear anything."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the man in the black knitted hat raised his hand and gestured to her.

"Could it be that?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the clerk's face, and he trotted over.

This smile is from the heart, not the kind of formulaic smile.

Although she thought it was unlikely, it did not prevent her from having such an idea.

She came to the side of the two, bowed slightly politely, and asked with a smile on her face:

"Is there anything you two need help with?"

The man in the black knitted hat looked up at the clerk.

The clerk could see more clearly at this moment, and because of this, his heart started beating faster.

This stern face and the kind of high-cold temperament exuded.

It's her dish!

Apart from the fact that his eyes are a bit intimidating, he is simply a perfect male god!
However, her ideas will eventually come to nothing.

Just listen to the man's magnetic voice:

"A cup of black coffee, thank you."

(End of this chapter)