"Is that so." Lin Xinyi frowned slightly.

Pigeons are human nature, and it is actually quite normal for someone not to come to the party.

But with Conan around...everything can feel weird.

Lin Xinyi always had a bad feeling.

But along the way, he also tried to communicate with Akiko Yonehara and others, but he never came up with any special information.

Everything is so ordinary, like an ordinary party.

And in this situation where nothing strange was found, Lin Xinyi couldn't force everyone to take any special precautions.

After all...he had to deal with Conan almost every day.

If you have been chasing the wind and shadows like this, fighting wits and courage with the air like an enemy, then you will not be able to survive this day.

Sooner or later people will be driven crazy.

Even if he is not crazy, in the eyes of others, he will look like a lunatic.

"Forget it, pack up your things normally and prepare to spend the night!"

Lin Xinyi put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind for the time being.

The villa needs people to live in at night, and it has to be cleaned up.

The female teacher Nakamura Minori took the initiative to take over the work of preparing dinner for everyone.

Shimoda and Sakai were busy burning the fireplace and turning on the heater.

Yonehara Akiko took Suzuki Sonoko, Mori Ran and Belmode took Conan, and each went to the guest room of the villa, busy with cleaning the room and making the bed.

Lin Xinyi is also busy with this.

He helped Hui Yuanai choose a room next to him, and then went to her room to help her make the bed.

The quilts are placed on the upper shelf of the wardrobe in the guest room.

If Lin Xinyi didn't help, even if Miss Huiyuan stepped on the stool, she wouldn't be able to reach the high quilts.

He helped remove a quilt and sheet from the upper shelf of the closet, and carefully helped her make the bed and fold the quilt.

Hui Yuanai was hugging a big pillow, and obediently stood aside, waiting for her boyfriend to make the bed.

"Okay, are you going to sleep here tonight?"

Lin Xin made the sheets so that there was no wrinkle, and the quilt was folded squarely, looking extremely clean and tidy.

This is a good living habit that he has kept since he received training as a new police officer.

And when he was appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction and enjoying the visual massage brought by the flat bed...

Hui Yuanai climbed onto the bed.

She kicked off the large pair of slippers, bare feet, climbed onto the bed, put the pillows down, unpacked the folded quilt, and rolled around in her arms.

The masterpiece was destroyed, and the bed became a cat's nest in an instant.

Although it is a nest of cute kittens.

Lin Xinyi: "..."

For some reason, he felt that Xiao Ai was angry.

"you are not happy?"

Lin Xinyi asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Hui Yuanai revealed half of his face from under the quilt.

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes:

This dull guy can actually see her emotions?

"Is it because of Ms. Suzuki?"

At that time, Hui Yuanai's eyes were so sharp that they could be used as a knife, Lin Xinyi, no matter how dull he was, could still sense that something was wrong.

"That... there is no other way."

"That's your face..."

Lin Xinyi explained hesitantly.

"No need to explain."

"I won't be unhappy until now just because you stared at another woman a few times."

"You think too superficially of me."

Hui Yuanai looked very calm.

But her big eyes were full of disappointment:

"Actually, I was just thinking... When will I be able to appear in front of you with the face of Miyano Shiho like that woman."

"The antidote research has not made much progress yet."

"Do we really have to wait another eight years..."

Hui Yuanai sighed softly.

"This..." Lin Xinyi's expression changed slightly:

It was rare for him to see Hui Yuan Ai expressing his emotions so straightforwardly.

Obviously, it was Suzuki Sonoko who put Miyano Shiho's face on his face and attracted the attention of his boyfriend...

It made her feel emotional and thought of her current situation.

Hui Yuanai's small face is still cold.

But it was as cold as autumn frost, which made people look a little cold.

"Shibao."

Lin Xinyi called out her real name.

He grabbed Hui Yuan Ai's little hand stretched out from the quilt, and said:

"Eight years is 8 years. As I said, I will wait forever."

"I know."

Hui Yuanai's troubles were not resolved:

"But that's still too long."

"What's more, even if you don't admit it..."

She lifted the quilt, stood on the bed with bare feet, and finally let her head reach Lin Xinyi's shoulder:

"Seeing me now, you subconsciously regard me as a primary school student, right?"

"This..." Lin Xinyi was speechless: "No way..."

"No??"

Hui Yuanai kicked the bed, the quilt with the cute little yellow duck printed on it.

Also stepped on the bed sheet with Doraemon printed on it.

"There are so many bed quilts in that cabinet."

"You don't treat me like a child, why do you choose children's bed sheets for me?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

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And he was at a loss for a moment, so he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her head to comfort her.

But this instead drew Hui Yuan Ai's more indifferent gaze.

Well...he is indeed used to treating her like a child.

But there is no way.

Now Haibara Ai is indeed a primary school student.

Walking beside him, he looked at his little daughter.

Lin Xinyi can't follow the fine traditions of those white-skinned rich men who touch and hug minors like he understands Wang Chou's daughter and worships his own granddaughter.

That's too perverted.

But now...he doesn't change his mind, Hui Yuan Ai is not happy.

"Hmm..." Lin Xinyi struggled for a long time.

Looking at the little face covered with frost.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet, squat down a little, stretch out his arms, and hug Hui Yuan Ai's small body in his arms:

"Don't be angry, I, I..."

Saying such sweet and rotten words will kill Lin Xinyi:

"I will always love you."

The voice just fell...

"Lin, Mr. Lin?!"

Miyano Shiho...er, no...

Suzuki Sonoko appeared at the door at some point.

She stared dumbfounded at the scene in the room that completely ruined her outlook.

A cold face that was almost the same as Miyano Shiho's, suddenly turned into "Subway old man's phone.jpg".

Suzuki Sonoko's voice was trembling:

"You... you are this kind of person?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

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