"Not stupid yet."

Guangyou put away his smile, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your three views."

"What's the meaning?"

Conan's mood has also fluctuated, "They found me, but why didn't they catch me!"

"Also, what do you mean by thanking me for my three views?"

Guangyou didn't answer all his questions, but just explained: "The person you met is the only person in that organization who will not kill you and Lan."

"Gin?"

As soon as Conan said this name, he felt something was wrong. If it were Gin, he would definitely catch him and kill him, so he quickly changed his words and asked, "Who is it?"

Guangyou didn't hide anything, and said calmly: "She is the woman whom I suspected at the Cupido Hotel before."

"You mean her?"

Conan looked a little more relaxed and asked doubtfully, "But why won't she kill me and Lan?"

"You don't need to know this, it's just a piece of gossip."

Guangyou hurriedly stopped talking, looked back at him, stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and said, "We should go back to eat now, I'm starving to death."

"You guy."

Conan looked at Guangyou's back as he walked away after finishing his words, cursed secretly and quickly followed.

The snow that had been falling all night finally stopped, and the sun shone through the clouds and filled the city of Tokyo, seeming to remind people that a new day had begun.

It is now the rush hour for work, and there are more pedestrians on the road.

The passers-by all wore thick coats and hats on their heads.

But among this group of passers-by, there was a man who was dressed very similar to them, but in Guangyou's eyes he seemed out of place with the passers-by.

The man was standing there, dressed similarly to the others: a black coat, a black knitted hat, an earplug in his ear, and a cigarette in his mouth.

His whole body exuded an aura that kept strangers away all the time.

When Guangyou walked up to the man, the man's pupils shrank and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Guangyou.

After Guangyou felt this look, he raised his head and smiled at the man: "We meet again, uncle."

"Um."

After the man nodded in agreement, he stepped forward and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Who were you talking to just now?"

It seemed that the aftereffects of being deprived of oxygen for several hours had not fully recovered, and Conan's face did not look that good.

"I just admitted the wrong person." Guangyou patted him on the shoulder, and his tone was slightly softer, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"much better."

....

Back at Dr. Ali's house, as soon as Guangyou opened the door, a scent of fragrance hit his nostrils.

His eyes lit up, he hurriedly walked in the door and went straight to the table. Looking at the breakfast placed on the table, he almost couldn't help but drool.

"Eat breakfast." Xiao Ai took off her apron, walked to Guangyou's side, pulled out a chair for him, and said, "It's not good for people not to have breakfast."

"good."

Guangyou turned around and kissed Xiao Ai's cheek, smiled and said in American English, "This is breakfast money."

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet, they just smell bad."

Xiao Ai blushed slightly and said something disgusting in American English. She stretched out her hand to pull out the chair next to her and sat down. "Eat quickly. I've already eaten. I'm just waiting for your bowl to be washed together."

Conan glared with dead eyes and turned his head to try not to let the two of them appear in his field of vision.

Feeling that the two of them had almost finished interacting, he asked, "Haiyuan, is there any breakfast? I'm starved to death."

Xiao Ai didn't even turn around and replied, "There are instant noodles in the kitchen. Make them yourself."

"This gap."

Conan looked back at Guangyou who was happily eating a sumptuous breakfast, sighed, and prepared to make a bowl of noodles to cushion his stomach.

He hadn't eaten anything all night, and now he was really hungry.

"Have you really eaten?"

Halfway through eating, Guangyou suddenly remembered that Xiao Ai often tricked him into eating, so he stopped eating and looked at Xiao Ai suspiciously.

Xiao Ai felt warm in her heart, but she didn't show it at all on her face. She said with some dissatisfaction, "Don't you believe me?"

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that you, girl, didn't have breakfast."

Guangyou shook his head and said with some worry, "Girls who often skip breakfast can easily get the root of the disease."

"Okay, I really ate it."

Xiao Ai deliberately looked impatient and nodded, "Do you want me to take an X-ray of my stomach and show it to you before you will believe it?"

"Just eat it."

Guangyou saw that Xiao Ai didn't seem to be lying, so he turned around and continued to eat his breakfast in small bites.

Conan looked sleepy and sat down at the table with instant noodles, supporting himself weakly with his hands.

Last night was like wandering on the border between life and death for him, so he was highly nervous.

As soon as he entered a comfortable environment, he felt extremely tired and wanted to sleep.

It only took a few minutes to make the instant noodles. Conan forced himself not to fall asleep, reached out and opened the lid of the instant noodles, mixed the noodles, and started eating them directly.

My stomach, which had been empty all night, finally took in something.

"call……"

A mouthful of noodle soup flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and Conan felt that his whole body had warmed up.

The slight dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen for several hours was also relieved a lot.

"I'll wash the dishes, you go take a bath, the water has been put out for you, and then you go get some sleep for me."

Xiao Ai didn't give Guangyou the right to refuse at all, so she stood up, put away the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

Conan's movement of eating noodles stagnated. For some reason, he felt that the noodles in his mouth were no longer fragrant. To describe it in four words, it tasted like nothing.

However, he was already very familiar with this feeling. After sighing for a moment that life was not easy, he continued to eat noodles.

Guangyou listened to the words that sounded like, no, orders, and rarely felt any resistance in his heart.

He didn't say a word, and walked directly to the bathroom very obediently, ready to take a bath.

There was already water in the bathtub. He stretched out his hand to measure the temperature and said with a smile: "The temperature is just right. If it's a little warmer, you can take a bath for a while."

Taking a hot bath in cold weather is undoubtedly quite comforting.

When the hot water immersed his entire body, the feeling of being surrounded by hot water almost made Guangyou scream in comfort.

It was already past eight o'clock in the morning when he came out of the bathroom. Guangyou was in great spirits at this time. Although Xiao Ai asked him to catch up on some sleep, he just lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

"Xiao Ai, I can't sleep, can you get up?"

Guangyou winked at Xiao Ai, trying to be cute and make Xiao Ai nod in agreement with his idea of ​​getting up and moving.

Xiao Ai sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through the latest issue of a fashion magazine, glanced at Guanyou, and said lightly: "No, not enough sleep is not good for people's health."

"That's what you said."

Guangyou looked at the triumphant smile on Xiao Ai's lips, feeling helpless and at the same time feeling a little happy.

Unable to fall asleep, he would not refuse Xiao Ai's kindness. He closed his eyes and pretended to rest and said, "Okay, I'll just rest for a while."

"Well, I'll give you a bowl of noodles for lunch today. Let's agree first. The ones I make will definitely not be as delicious as yours."
Chapter completed!