Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Joel glanced at Anya with some concern.

Are kids nowadays so fierce?

Just because you are too young to ride a Ghostfire motorcycle, does that mean you can harm large dogs?

"Anya it's okay, auntie do you want to walk Bond with me?"

Anya blinked her cute big eyes and handed the mopping rope in her hand to Yoel.

"..."

"I'm glad you're okay." Yoel breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the rope, and said with a bit of shame, "No, no need."

Xia Chuan came running from a distance.

Bond was so fast at that moment that he didn't have time to react.

"Are you okay, Anya?" Xia Chuan was a little angry. He glared at Bond and hugged Anya in his arms.

"Wang..."

Bond felt very aggrieved.

How can I help you find a partner and still have this expression on my face? You are so ungrateful.

Anya gave Bond a reassuring look, indicating that the dog food would be doubled tomorrow.

BOND: Oh, that's all right.

"Aniya is fine. Aniya wants to invite auntie to walk Bond together."

As she spoke, she reached out her hand again and handed over one end of the leash.

"Sorry, Anya is not like this usually." Xia Chuan felt a little embarrassed and apologized quickly.

He had seen this woman several times. She was the beautiful woman he saw in the Poirot Cafe.

We are going to the Poirot Café today as well, but it’s a bit strange to go so late.

"It's okay, Anya is very cute." Joel shook his head and showed a graceful smile. The evening breeze blew, and her long hair and light pink coat were blown up, making the picture particularly beautiful.

"Thank you, you are beautiful too."

Xia Chuan held Anya in one hand, squatted down and picked up Bond with the other hand, fearing that it would charge violently again.

"Auntie, I want a hug." Anya smiled innocently, her light green eyes sparkling like treasures.

If the dog walking plan fails, then she will do it herself. Anya still has enough confidence in herself.

Her short little hands stretched out less than thirty centimeters before she could go no further. However, she did not give up. She twisted her body to break free from Xia Chuan's arms a little, leaned her upper body forward, and her fingers finally touched the corner of Yoel's clothes.

"Uh... sorry, I..." Xia Chuan felt a little embarrassed and gave an awkward yet polite smile.

"It's okay." Joel's smile continued. She also liked this cute little girl a little.

With pink hair and light green eyes, she looks like a Barbie doll. Her ethereal voice is heart-warming, and her outstretched little hands are white and tender, very lovable.

And Aniya's voice made 27-year-old Joel feel the urge to have a child right away.

Looking at Anya, Yoel seemed to think of Yuri when he was a child.

Yuri was also very cute when he was a child.

Yoel gently hugged Anya and stroked her hair lightly. His gentle expression made Anya reluctant to leave such a warm embrace.

This aunt is destined to be my mother.

That's right, right?

Anya looked down at Bond.

"Wang!"

With Bond's affirmation, Anya became even happier and couldn't help but arch her back against Joel's chest.

"Fortunately it's a girl, otherwise..."

Natsukawa couldn't help but think of Momonosuke, that Mediterranean guy was so disgusting.

"What's wrong?" Yoel heard Xia Chuan murmur something, but he didn't hear clearly what he said.

"No, it's okay." Xia Chuan continued with a smile, "Excuse me, may I know your name?"

Anya's behavior seemed to mean something. He had originally wanted to find a mother for her, and now, he seemed to have some ideas.

But when he thought of his own identity, Xia Chuan still felt a little hesitant, and therefore felt a little conflicted.

But Anya has already created such a tense atmosphere, it would be very rude if I didn't say something.

Xia Chuan smiled as usual, with a calm and gentle smile on his face, as elegant as a gentleman.

"Joel, Joel Blair."

"Just call me Xiachuan."

"Yoel Blair..." Xia Chuan hesitated for a moment, then asked curiously, "Isn't Miss Yoel a Japanese?"

Joel's appearance and hair color are both oriental. If she didn't tell him her name, Xia Chuan would just think she was a genuine Japanese.

"My mother is Japanese and my father is American."

"I see." Xia Chuan smiled and nodded.

"Father, Anya wants to drink cocoa."

Anya was a little disappointed with her father. How could he let Aunt Joel stand here? It was so cold outside.

No Bond, then go drink cocoa.

As for Bond...

"Bond, you've grown up. You have to learn to walk yourself."

Anya threw the leash in her hand onto Bond's back and waved her hand to indicate that it would be convenient for him to go to the bathroom by himself.

"Wang?"

"Don't worry, there are definitely no dog thieves in Beika Town. These are just burglars who break into houses."

"Wang..."

"Bond, I advise you not to be ungrateful!" Anya stared at Bond seriously for several seconds.

"Wang——"

Bond was so angry that he kept shaking his head, but it was obvious that he couldn't beat Anya, so he could only pick up the leash and walk on all fours, looking back every few steps.

Looking at Bond walking away alone, Anya thought for a moment and shouted, "Remember to find a deserted place when it's convenient, and be sure to cover it up when you're done."

I'm not a cat...

Bond didn't look back and sped up a lot.

"Aniya is so cute. She can even talk to dogs." Joel stroked his sideburns, looking very surprised at this scene.

Xia Chuan crossed his arms and said nothing. "This Anya, did you always walk the dog like this before?"

Many times, Anya went out to walk the dog by herself. It couldn't be that she went out to play and let Bond walk himself.

It seems that this is not his first time and he is very skilled at it. It is such a sad story for Bond.

It seems that I have to give Bond something good to eat when I get back, otherwise this bullied guy might run away when he wants to take a walk.

"Then let's go to Café Poirot and have a cup of coffee. I met Miss Yuel at Café Poirot before. I guess she should be a regular customer, right?" Xia Chuan chatted idly.

"Well, sometimes I have a drink after a walk," Joel replied shyly.

Actually, she had an appointment with Yuri today, but it seemed that Yuri had not come yet. It was not impossible to have a drink with Mr. Natsukawa. After all, Anya was so cute, and she also wanted to get closer to Anya.

"Aunt, is the uncle who was with you before your boyfriend?" Anya remembered clearly that Aunt Joel had a male companion at the Poirot Cafe that day.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you work hard with the hoe, the base of the wall will be dug down one day.

However, you still need to find out clearly before doing so, which will be helpful for the next step.

At this time, Anya showed a planning ability beyond ordinary people, and her thoughts were clearly organized.

If Conan saw this, he would definitely open his mouth wide. This couldn't be Anya, this wasn't the Anya he knew. The real Anya was obviously a silly and cute guy with some real stupidity.

(Seeking monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and follow-up reading~)

Chapter 50 The gears of fate begin to turn

At nine o'clock in the evening, the Polo Cafe was already past its peak time.

The few scattered customers finished their coffee and desserts, and looked ready to leave.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Youle? Do Anya and Miss Youle know each other?"

The male clerk was about to go off work when he saw three people coming in.

There was exploration and curiosity in his eyes.

I have never seen Anya's mother before. Could it be that Miss Youl is Anya's mother?

But one is blonde and the other is brunette, so how could they give birth to a pink-haired little girl?

"Mr. Xiachuan, is Miss Youer your wife?"

While college students are thirsty for knowledge, they also have a strong interest in gossip.

"Uh, no, it's not!"

Yoel was a little anxious and blushed as he explained, obviously caught off guard.

This scene was seen by Xia Benzi, who was equally curious, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

She still remembered the scene a few days ago when Miss Youl slapped Mr. Yuri to the ground and left him bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Comparing the shy Miss Youle now to the Miss Youle who pinned Mr. Youle to the ground a few days ago...what a disparity!

"That is......"

Xia Benzi slowed down her washing of dishes. She also wanted to know what the relationship between Miss Yuel and Mr. Xiachuan was. Her gossipy expression was obvious.

"We actually just met at the door. I'm really sorry, Miss Yuel, I didn't explain it clearly." Xia Chuan looked apologetic and apologized sincerely.

"Nothing...Nothing."

Joel was really lacking in social etiquette and was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say for a moment.

If she hadn't been so powerful, she would have been tricked into becoming his wife long ago.

"Did you just meet at the door?"

The male college student Doudou looked at Anya in Yoel's arms. They were so close that it was not an exaggeration to say that they were real children.

"Ms. Yoel and little Aniya are really close. If you don't know, you might think..."

Before he could finish his words, Xia Benzi shut up.

You can't say this casually, otherwise Mr. Xiachuan will be unhappy.

Although I have never met Mr. Natsukawa's wife, there are some things I cannot say carelessly. It would be bad if there was a misunderstanding. This is Beika Town.

"It's okay." Xia Chuan smiled bitterly and continued, "Ania's mother actually died a long time ago."

As he said this, Xia Chuan looked at Anya. This was the statement they had agreed on in advance.

Anya suddenly looked pitiful, tears welled up in her eyes, and her eyes turned a little red for some reason.

Great acting!

Xiachuan couldn't help but give Anya 10086 likes.

"Uh... I'm sorry, Mr. Xiachuan, I didn't mean it." Xia Benzi apologized repeatedly, feeling very guilty for his rudeness and making Anya's eyes red. He felt guilty.

"Ania is such a pitiful child."

Yoel looked at Anya tenderly and wiped the tears from her eyes with his sleeve.

The acting skills of the two Lao Liu, one big and one small, impressed the three people present.

The college student couldn't stand the child's behavior and kept waving his hands. It was time for him to get off work, so he immediately ran away as if he was the one who made Anya cry.

But it’s almost the same, since he was the one who brought up the topic.

"Auntie, Anya wants her mother so much."