Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"What's wrong?" Shiratori Ren Sanlang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him.

"I have to trouble Officer Shiratori to help me send these children back." Hiroshi Otoi said bluntly, without treating himself as an outsider at all.

Too many people for his Ferrari to pull.

Don't ask how you got to the Metropolitan Police Department in the morning, this is a mystery that even Holmes can't solve.

He definitely didn't want to be alone with Xiao Ai.

Seeing Hui Yuan Ai sitting in the co-pilot of the Ferrari, Ayumi, who has a particularly sensitive sense of smell in some aspects, secretly looked at Conan: "Brother Otoi and Xiao Ai have gotten a little closer recently."

"Ah? Yes? Who knows." Conan sat in Officer Shiratori's car indifferently.

"Damn it, I'm really upset, I want to ride in a Ferrari too." Mrs. Yuan complained.

"Yuantai...you can't say that." Mitsuhiko realized that Yuantai's words were inappropriate.

"I'm sorry, I really wronged you for letting you go home in a police car." Ren Saburo Shiratori said speechlessly.

A crimson Ferrari races through the night.

Hui Yuanai sat obediently on the co-pilot, and asked suspiciously: "Wait, this is not the way to Dr. Ali's house."

Otoi Hiroshi nodded: "No, go to my apartment."

"Could it be," Hui Yuan Ai rolled his eyes, "You don't want to complete the evil deeds you didn't complete that night, do you?"

"No..." Hiroshi Otoi said speechlessly.

It seems that in Xiao Ai's eyes, he can't take off the label of pervert in a short time.

When he arrived at the apartment, Hiroshi Otoi asked Xiao Ai to sit on the sofa first, while he went into the bedroom.

Hui Yuanai sat on the sofa, wondering what he was going to do.

The light in the room suddenly disappeared, and darkness enveloped the whole world.

She was taken aback, but nothing would happen in his house, she comforted herself.

He simply sat on the sofa with his arms folded, wanting to see what the hell he was up to.

"surprise!"

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly turned on the lights.

Hui Yuanai blinked, and suddenly found a beautiful gift box in front of her eyes.

"Prada's latest bag." Otoi Hiroshi explained.

"You really are..." Hui Yuanai smiled helplessly and opened the package.

"do you like it?"

"Ah."

Hui Yuanai nodded, his expression was joyful at first, and then became heavy.

If only I were just an ordinary little girl...

Otoni Hiroshi noticed that her expression was a bit strange, and quickly said: "You are hungry, I have been running around all day today, order whatever you want to eat, Chef Otoi is omnipotent!"

He raised his arms with a look of fighting spirit.

Seeing his childish appearance, Hui Yuan Ai felt much better again.

"Well, a peanut butter and blueberry jam sandwich!" she said with a laugh.

"Obey, Your Highness the beautiful princess." Hiroshi Otoi leaned over and performed an elegant gentleman's etiquette.

Otoi Hiroshi turned and went into the kitchen.

During the waiting time, Haibara Ai picked up a book that Hiroshi Otoi put on the dining table and read it.

It is Tagore's "The Gardener".

There are also notes he made with his pen.

The corners of Hui Yuanai's mouth curled up. It has to be said that a man with good handwriting is really attractive.

The book is in English, which is naturally not difficult for her.

Gently pinching the slightly wrinkled footer with his fingers, smelling the fragrance of books he had smelled before, imagining in his mind that he was seriously making notes while reading.

The smile on her face grew wider.

Otoi Hiroshi walked out with a finished sandwich.

Hui Yuanai also happened to look up.

Her eyes, like a pair of clear streams in summer, are extremely beautiful.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Otoi Hiroshi smiled back, his lips moved slightly, and his voice sounded like a melting glacier in spring.

"my heart, the bird of the wilderness, has found its sky in your eyes."

Chapter 60 Boys must protect themselves outside

Huihara Ai froze for a moment, then closed the book in his hand.

When Otoi Hiroshi placed the sandwich in front of her, she was full of anticipation.

Gracefully cut off a small piece, put it into the mouth gently with a fork, and savor it carefully.

"It tastes good." She commented with a smile.

Everything is logical, as if he didn't hear what Otoi Hiroshi said just now.

Flawless acting.

After eating nothing left, Hui Yuanai showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Afterwards, Hiroshi Otoi sent her back to Dr. Ali's home.

After all, it's not very good for a girl to spend the night at someone else's house, let alone a cold girl who is in the first grade of elementary school.

Haibara Ai stood at the door, watching Otoi Hiroshi leave.

I don't know why, but under the pull of the silver moonlight, the shadow under his feet is getting longer and longer, and he looks a little lonely.

She couldn't help but said, "After the holiday, go pick matsutake."

The boy in the dark night turned his head and agreed with a smile.

"Good night."

……

After leaving Dr. Ali's house, Otoi Hiroshi came to the organization's base after a long absence.

He has been absent from work for a long time, and Gin and Wine should have an opinion if he continues to hang out.

No gin and vodka were found upon entering the base.

It seems that these two guys should go out to work.

It is already early morning, I only made sandwiches for Xiao Ai just now, and I am still hungry.

Simply get busy in the kitchen.

There are very few ingredients in the refrigerator, only pasta, tomatoes and green peppers.

After all, those two guys probably seldom cook for themselves.

Most of the time, I eat out or eat box lunches.

After a little thought, the ingredients were limited, so Hiroshi Otoi prepared some simple pasta to eat.

Fortunately, he also found a ham sausage in the corner of the refrigerator.

Dice the ingredients and set aside, then boil the noodles.

Then put the tomato and green pepper into another pot, add the seasoning and stir fry until it becomes a sauce.

Finally, pour the cooked spaghetti into the pot, stir fry gently to make the spaghetti fully blend with the tomato and green pepper juice, and then sprinkle a little black pepper.

Take it out of the pan and put it on a plate, and the delicious tomato pasta is ready!

"Brother, what does this taste like?"

Vodka stretched into the base, seemingly a little tired.

"Hmph, it smells like spaghetti, maybe that guy is here." Gin put his hands in his pockets, still holding Huazi in his mouth.

Seeing vodka walk into the kitchen, Hiroshi Otoi smiled and complained: "Hey, your nose is too sharp, I just came out of the pot."

"I've been busy all night, my stomach is already hungry." Vodka explained.

Served three servings of pasta with vodka to the table outside and sat down.

Hiroshi Otoi saw that Gin was smoking, so he quickly lit one for himself.

Can't suffer.

"Why did you come back so late, what have you been up to lately?" Otojing Hiroshi looked at Gin.

Gin flicked the cigarette ash and said, "It's nothing, I just went to blackmail a blind idiot."

"Eh? Blackmail, I really haven't experienced it before." Hiroshi Otoi smiled.

"Then you can trade vodka at the Cup House Hotel tomorrow, 3 million yuan, if you dare to play tricks, you will kill that guy." Gin said coldly.

Bah, talk too much.

Otoi Hiroshi curled his lips, but did not refuse, anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being.

Probably because he was hungry, Gin stamped out the cigarette butt and started to eat pasta.

"It tastes pretty good, Lark."

Forga had already eaten while the two were talking, and now he looked up, with tomato sauce on the corners of his mouth.

Gin glanced at him coldly, it seemed that he hated talking while eating.

Vodka smiled awkwardly and buried himself in the pasta.