"Did you know what happened last night?"

This was the afternoon of the next day. I met someone who could make me feel very good in the sun in a coffee shop.

"You're asking really straightforwardly." Chen Xing said.

"Miss Haruko, your milk tea." Azusa Komoto put the pearl milk tea on the table, and couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in front of her.

It is really beautiful, with a light makeup but a more youthful and beautiful face, soft long black hair, a blue loose striped sweater, and a slim light blue jeans. The jacket is a linen long windbreaker. The clothes are simple, but they make people feel heartbeat.

In addition to the appearance that makes the same-sex person feel ashamed and unable to show a comparative attitude, she also reveals her temperament just when she sits there, which is an enviable and free manner. In layman's terms, it means realizing financial freedom...

So Azusa Hiromoto thinks.

But Amuro Toru frowned slightly at the bar counter, looking at the two sitting opposite each other.

"Miss Haruko is very beautiful, right?" Azusa Suzu, who walked over, looked at him and said with a smile.

"Do you know her?" Amuro asked.

"Well, she is Miss Haruko, who used to work in a cake shop opposite, and often introduces customers to us to buy coffee."

"before?"

"Yes, I heard that she went abroad to study later."

"I think she has a good relationship with her boss?"

"Maybe excellent people will always attract each other."

Hearing this, Amuro couldn't help rolling his eyes.

What he was suspicious in his heart was not that Tu Fangchen had a friend he didn't know, but that he felt that the time when this woman appeared was suspicious, so suspicious that he suspected that the other party was the woman he knew.

It happened that she had reason to meet Tu Fangchen, but it was hard to understand that she would meet here.

Amuro grabbed his hair.

Over there, Belmode took a sip of milk tea, "Do you have anything else to hide?"

Chen Xing couldn't stop laughing, "Didn't he report what happened last night to you?"

"I said it, but I always feel that he is hiding something from me." Belmode glanced at the person next to the bar and snorted coldly, "This kind of guy who claims to be a detective is really annoying."

"That's why you don't hesitate to come here to meet me." Chen Xing gently lit the coffee cup.

"It seems like my purpose is not pure." Belmode held his cheek, "What's wrong with seeing you?"

Chen Xing pursed his lips, "I want to see you too."

Belmode's heart was inexplicably thrilled, and he raised his hand and held his hair in his ear, "Where did you learn this mess?"

When she saw the person opposite, she felt that she was thinking too much. That's right, no matter whether in the past or now, this guy wouldn't speak like that. It would be too difficult to make him sensual.

"Then let me reveal a little bit." She said expectantly.

"I don't know much." Chen Xing said, "If you have time to inquire for you."

He picked up the black tea and drank it.

Belmode narrowed his eyes, and from his small movements, he could tell at a glance what he was hiding.

She smiled in her heart and stopped asking, but just drank milk tea one by one.

"Are you angry?" Chen Xing looked at her.

"No." Belmode licked the corners of his lips, "I just think this milk tea tastes like this. Why do so many girls like to drink it?"

Chen Xing nodded, "Young people like it very much."

"Young man?" Belmode stumbled, smiled playfully, gently put the milk tea cup aside, and looked at it again and was deducted.

Chen Xing felt that he had said the wrong thing.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave." Belmode stood up.

"Don't sit for a while?" Chen Xing also stood up.

"Since you've seen it, it's time to do something serious." Belmode turned sideways slightly, stretched in front of him without any concealment, and the curve under the windbreaker was in his eyes.

Chen Xing's eyes shifted.

But unexpectedly, the sound of a hot ear was immediately lowered, "Rum has already started to act. If you want to protect that woman, don't appear by her frequently, after all, his investigation into you has not stopped."

Chen Xing frowned.

"Maybe it's because of me." Belmode shrugged his shoulders helplessly, then picked up the milk tea cup on the table and turned around freely.

Chen Xing looked at her back and his eyes became dark.

After the person left, Azusa Komoto came over and whispered: "Boss, just now the cup..."

"It's okay." Chen Xing didn't mind because he knew why Belmode took the cup away.

"Is she a detective too?" At this time, Amuro touched his chin and said, "I am so cautious that I don't leave my fingerprints."

"People are seen by surveillance, but they still care about fingerprints?" Azusa Komoto curled her lips.

"After all, the face can be disguised and disguised." Amuro Toru smiled after hearing this, "What do you think, boss?"

"Yes." Chen Xing didn't even raise his eyelids.

Tomo Amuro was choked by his answer, it was so concise.

But he was thinking more about what the woman named Haruko of Shin-Saga said in Tuya-Chen-Yaki's ear when she turned her back to them.

Is it an ordinary farewell or...

"Yamu, Amuro?" In my ears was Azusa Homoto's call.

"What's wrong?" Amuro came back to his senses.

“The guest wants to drink hand-grind coffee.”

"Oh, OK." Amuro quickly prepared.

Then, when I noticed my habitual movements, I couldn't help but stayed silent.

--This is holding a gun and catching the criminal's hands. Are you used to making coffee now?

Alas.

...

A few days later.

"Mr. Maori wants to be a bodyguard?"

"That's right, so I want you to play together."

Conan held his chin with both hands and bit the straw in his mouth, looking speechless, "What he wants to protect is an actress. If it is screwed up, the firm may have to drink the Northwest Wind in the next few months."

"With Uncle Maori's skills and Xiaolan's words, there should be no problem?"

"That's right." Conan hesitated: "But I don't know if it's my psychological effect. I always feel that something will definitely happen if I go out with this uncle."

Don’t you know that, Chen Xing endured the laughter.

"Hey, what kind of expression are you?" Conan said with his eyes: "Don't forget, user."

"The store." Chen Xing corrected.

"You are the shop owner." Conan acted like a scoundrel.

"Even if I go, I may not guarantee that the incident will not happen." In the face of the strange law that has never been wrong, even Chen Xing can't say anything to guarantee it.

"It seems that it will happen." Conan snorted, "Plus with your body and my mind, as long as you are more cautious and keep an eye on Uncle Maori, what can happen."

"Then I will lend you auspicious words." Chen Xing had no choice but to say.

Conan's eyes twitched. Why do I feel that this doesn't look like something good?
Chapter completed!