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

Chapter 847 The answer drawn by time

It was expected, but after receiving Xiao Ai's reply, Guangyou still couldn't help laughing.

He can pretend to be calm so that he doesn't laugh.

But is it necessary?

of course not.

Many times it is not a bad thing to express the emotions in your heart.

Without saying anything, Guangyou just held Xiao Ai tighter.

Then Guangyou buried his head in Xiao Ai's tea hair, smelling the fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, he said softly.

"It's nice to have you. Really."

Hearing this sentence, the corners of Xiao Ai's lips curled up again, and she replied softly: "This is what I want to say to you too."

"Let me hug you for a while."

"For the sake of your good performance just now, let me hug you for a while"

After lying in Guangyou's arms for a few more minutes, Xiao Ai patted Guangyou's back and said aloud: "Okay, now I've said it, and the demonstration has been demonstrated, and you have printed the chapter, so you can let me know." Am I up?"

"Ok."

Not greedy for the tenderness of this moment, Guangyou nodded in response, and then he let go of his hand, allowing Xiao Ai to get up from his arms.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Then I'll read a book in my room."

"Ah."

It wasn't until Xiao Ai's figure disappeared from sight that Guangyou looked away, got up and walked to the desk, and took a book about interior design.

In the following time, Guangyou leaned against the head of the bed, reading a book.

Although this kind of books are a bit boring and not as interesting as those novels, Guangyou still reads them seriously in order to realize his own ideas.

As he watched, he wondered what his house would look like in the future.

"Interior design?" Xiao Ai opened the door and walked into the room, and saw Guangyou leaning against the bed holding a book about interior design in his hand.

"Well, I don't know anything about this. Although it's not that time yet, I want to get ready first." Guangyou looked up at Xiao Ai, and then looked down at the book.

Sitting next to Guangyou, Xiao Ai leaned forward, glanced at the book, and asked, "Which decoration style do you like?"

After thinking for a while, Guangyou replied: "Well, as long as it doesn't look gorgeous like the classical European style."

As he said that, Guangyou turned the book forward a few pages, pointed to the pictures on it, and said to Xiao Ai: "For example, the post-modern style is quite good."

"It's okay." Xiao Ai also felt that this decoration style was quite in line with her aesthetics.

When it comes to the decoration style, Guangyou thinks of the house, then of the bedroom, and then of going to bed at night.

So, he looked up at Xiao Ai and asked, "Xiao Ai, are you still staying tonight? Or should I send you back at night."

"It depends." Xiao Ai neither agreed nor refused, and after she answered, she began to change the subject.

"Let's go out first, we can eat right away."

"Okay." Guangyou pretended to be distracted, nodded, got up from the bed, put the book back to its original place, and followed Xiao Ai out of the room.

At this time, Conan was sitting in the living room, looking down at the novel.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Conan looked up subconsciously, saw the two people walking out of the room, and looked down at the novel again.

He read the novel and joked without raising his head: "I thought you guys wouldn't be willing to come out until it was time to eat."

"That's really my plan." Guangyou didn't hide it at all, he really wanted to stay in the room with Xiao Ai until dinner and then come out.

"Just pretend I didn't ask." Conan choked on Guangyou's unabashed answer, and after saying this, he stopped talking to Guangyou.

Seeing him bowing his head and continuing to read the novel, Guangyou didn't care. He turned around and greeted Xiao Ai, then dragged her into the kitchen together.

"Sister Xiaolan, do you need help?"

By the time the group finished their dinner, night had already enveloped the entire city, and neon lights of various colors gathered together to illuminate a small piece of the night sky.

After dinner, Guangyou and Xiao Ai wanted to help clean up together, but Xiao Lan refused with the reason of "Xiao Ai finally came, Guangyou, if you don't accompany Xiao Ai, what to pack".

Guangyou really can't refute this reason.
After leaving the kitchen, Guangyou washed some fruits and took Xiao Ai to the roof of the office.

At this time, Guangyou was lying on a folding chair, feeling the evening wind blowing on his cheeks, and occasionally glanced sideways at Xiao Ai who was sitting next to him.

Then eat fruit.

This life. Guangyou can only be described as comfortable.

"Xiao Ai, don't you lie down?" Guangyou put a grape in his mouth, looked at Xiao Ai who was sitting on the folding chair, and asked.

"I want to sit for a while." Xiao Ai shook her head.

A gust of evening wind blew, and Xiao Ai's tea hair swayed in the wind. She reached out and brushed back the strands of hair that floated in front of her face.

Afterwards, she hugged her knees, sat on a folding chair, looked at the night scene of the city in the distance, and then turned her head to look at Guangyou.

"What's wrong?" Guangyou propped himself up on his elbows, picked up a grape, and gestured to Xiao Ai.

"Xiao Ai, eat one?"

"En." Xiao Ai moved closer and ate the grape into her mouth. Seeing that Guangyou hadn't looked away, she nodded and said.

"It's pretty sweet."

"Not as sweet as your smile." Guangyou seemed to have not come out of the previous state, after hearing Xiao Ai's words, he subconsciously said something.

"Heh~" Xiao Ai couldn't help chuckling.

"It's like this." Seeing her smile, Guangyou smiled too.

After throwing a grape into his mouth, Guangyou lay back on the folding chair and looked at the starry sky.

When he first started talking, he was still a little uncomfortable, but after talking too much, he got used to it, and Guangyou felt that it was quite good.

Looking at the starry sky, Guangyou suddenly remembered something, and wanted to ask Xiao Ai if she stayed today, or if he sent her back.

But before he could ask, Guangyou stopped.

After laughing at himself, Guangyou took out his phone and checked the time.

Not too late, but not too early either.

At this point in time, most people have already finished their dinner and are either going out for a while, or sitting in front of the TV and watching TV programs.

After a while, some people who are used to going to bed early will probably go to wash and sleep.

Putting the phone aside, Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai and asked, "Xiao Ai, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

"It's all right." Xiao Ai didn't react at first, but she soon realized that Guangyou seemed to have guessed the answer.

"Everything you cook is delicious."

"Although I'm glad you can say that, Xiao Ai, it's still hard to decide." Guangyou shook his head and sighed, "Too many meetings is also a kind of distress."

"Or I'll do it." Xiao Ai looked at You and made a decision for him.

"Well, let's take Xiaolongbao. It's been a while since I said it." Guangyou said to himself as if he didn't hear her words.

"I'll go to the convenience store to buy some meat later, and make meat stuffing for tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai again, as if realizing what Xiao Ai had just said, and asked, "Xiao Ai, what did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Ai shook her head, remembering Guangyou's reaction, she smiled and said to him, "I just said it's good to have you."

"Of course." After hearing these words, Guangyou first smiled, and then threw a grape into his mouth.

His behavior from the beginning to the end is as if he really didn't hear Xiao Ai's "otherwise I will do it" just now.

But whether he heard it or not, Xiao Ai knew in her heart, but she just didn't expose it.

She said that sentence just now because she really wanted her to prepare breakfast, but Guangyou pretended not to hear it, and his attitude had already been shown.

Even if she continued talking, Guangyou would only talk to her.

"I'll prepare tomorrow's breakfast, you sleep more."

　Wow, it's been a tough few days.

　　A sour yuppie.

　　I ate a grape today and my tongue bleeds.
　　A full flow of more than 20 minutes.

　　I him meow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)