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He could only let this somewhat unreliable detective know more secrets.

Lin Xinyi fell into deep thought.

Miyano Shiho noticed his entanglement and thought that his boyfriend was worried about how to get money.

She was a little embarrassed, but also curiously asked:

"Lin, how much did the organization pay you before?"

"89 yen a month." Lin Xinyi replied casually.

"89 yen..." Ms. Shiho's expression was a bit complicated:

89 yen, barely enough to buy her a brand-name bag.

And the bags that Lin Xinyi bought her over the years can add up to fill a closet.

Only then did she finally realize clearly how much effort Lin Xinyi had put in to satisfy her little hobby in the past few years.

It turns out... since so many years ago, this man has been silently loving her with all his might.

Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

"Sorry...I didn't notice this until now."

As she muttered to herself in such a low voice, she quietly looked at Lin Xinyi with more affection.

After thinking about it, Lin Xinyi said again:

"Don't worry, I will find a way about the money."

"You've been staying at home recently, waiting for news from me."

With that said, he ate the breakfast in front of him, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked down at his watch:

"It's getting late, I'm going to work first."

"Shiho, if you need clothes, ask your sister to fit the face model and mask together and put it on, disguised as 'Kana Asai', just go out and buy."

"As for the money..."

As soon as Lin Xin opened the wallet, he picked out a few banknotes from the inside.

He hesitated for a moment holding the banknotes, and then couldn't help but look at Miss Zhibao's pitiful appearance with a big ill-fitting shirt barely covering her face:

"Forget it... You can't save the money to buy clothes for your girlfriend."

Enduring the pain in his heart, Lin Xinyi squeezed out a wad of banknotes tremblingly, and handed them to Miyano Akemi:

"Miss Mingmei, you can use the money first, and if you don't have enough, you can ask me for it."

"In a few days, my salary as a management officer in the Metropolitan Police Department should also be paid..."

"At that time, life will not be so difficult."

"Anyway, the things that Zhibao uses should be bought better, and there is no need to save money for me."

He babbled on about his salary, and handed over his little savings by the way.

Miss Zhibao looked a little amused:

Lin Xinyi now looks like a diligent middle-aged office worker:

While he was busy going out to work under the service of his family, he nagged his wife, who was a full-time housewife, to stay at home and take good care of her daughter.

In this strong sense of sight, the atmosphere in the villa is more warm.

Um... It seems that there is something wrong.

Realizing that she was still playing the role of the daughter in this scene, Miss Shiho was a little depressed.

But in her delicate mood, Lin Xinyi had already packed her outfit and walked to the porch.

He put on his leather shoes at the door, opened the door, and prepared to leave the villa and go to the police station to work.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

Lin Xinyi turned his head curiously, but when the footsteps approached, they suddenly slowed down.

Miss Zhibao was wearing her pair of large slippers that didn't fit her feet, tried her best to keep her delicate face cool, and walked slowly in front of him as if she had nothing to do.

"what happened?"

Lin Xinyi looked down at Zhibao and asked curiously.

"Hmm..." Although she was talking to Lin Xinyi, Miss Zhibao didn't look up at her boyfriend, but looked down at her feet.

After murmuring at the corner of her mouth for a while, she choked out a sentence in that clear and cold tone:

"Are you... still coming tonight?"

"Of course." Lin Xinyi replied.

"Remember to come back early, don't be so late."

Miss Shiho said such concerned words with a deadpan face.

While she was saying this, she mustered up her courage, raised her face, and slowly approached Lin Xinyi.

That hesitant look seemed to be nervously expecting something.

Lin Xinyi was silent for a while, and then smiled movedly:

"Well, I'll try to get home as early as possible."

As he spoke, he bent down uncontrollably, and stroked Shiho's naturally curly brown hair.

Miyano Shiho: "..."

You idiot, who made you touch your head...

What I am playing now is not a daughter!

..............................

Today is still a calm day.

Lin Xinyi touched fish for most of the day in the Metropolitan Police Department, and the time soon reached the afternoon.

At this moment, he was considering whether to leave work early and go home to see Zhibao, or leave work early and go to that little white mouse... er, that big money owner had a good chat.

In order for Conan to pay money and people, the truth must not be kept secret.

However, that big detective's bad habit of taking risks to show off made Lin Xinyi always somewhat resistant, unwilling to let him know too much.

"Oh... how can I make him keep a low profile?"

That guy Conan doesn't listen to whatever he says.

Lin Xinyi is now thinking in his heart whether to use the legendary electric shock therapy to cure his addiction to reasoning.

And at this moment, he suddenly received a call:

"Dr. A Li?" Lin Xinyi was a little surprised:

He knows that Dr. Ali is Conan's neighbor, a trusted friend of Conan, and so far, the only third person who knows his relationship with Conan.

At the same time, Dr. Ali is also the inventor of Conan's pair of "Foot Fitness".

In Lin Xin's eyes, this doctor is probably positioned as a magic equipment blacksmith with the signature of a scientist, similar to Shiho.

However, although because of Conan's relationship, he and Dr. Ali know each other's existence.

But these days, because of the lack of intersection in life, there is no opportunity for them to communicate with each other.

And now, Dr. A Li suddenly took the initiative to call him?

for what?

Lin Xinyi answered the phone with some puzzlement, and the slightly old voice soon came from the phone:

"Mr. Lin Xinyi."

"If you are free in the afternoon, can you come to my house for a sit down?"

Dr. A Li said straight to the point:

"I have something I want to talk to you face to face about Conan."

"Is it related to Conan?" Lin Xinyi was a little concerned, so he agreed to Dr. Ali's invitation.

Then, he quickly left the Metropolitan Police Department and rushed to Dr. Ali's house.

Dr. Ali lives next door to Kudo.

The one who knocked on the door and opened the door for Lin Xinyi was not that clever little old man.

Unlike the old man with the Mediterranean hairstyle he expected to see, what appeared in front of him was a beautiful woman with beautiful long brown curly hair.

"You are Mr. Lin Xinyi, right?"

The well-dressed, elegant woman smiled at him naturally and generously:

"Please come in, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"My husband and I want to have a good chat with you about Conan's child."

"'You and your husband'?"

Lin Xinyi frowned slightly:

He had no idea who the brown-haired beauty in front of him was, let alone who her husband was.

Not to mention, he didn't want more people to know about himself and Conan.

Could it be that Dr. A Li is actually a big mouth, telling others such terrible secrets?

The mysterious brown-haired beauty opened the door and turned to lead him the way, but Lin Xinyi stood vigilantly outside the door and did not follow in:

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Where's Dr. Agasa?"

"Who am I, you ask? Haha..."

"I forgot to introduce myself."

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a jumping smile.