"Pop" a crisp slapping sound sounded.

The moment the little fat man stretched out his hand, Chu Qianyu had already grasped his fat wrist.

The little fat man's lewd smile suddenly froze. He looked up and saw Chu Qianyu's gloomy and terrifying face.

"Boy, don't you want your hand anymore?" Chu Qianyu laughed evilly.

That's really good. It's simply unforgivable to dare to tease a tiger's beard.

"..." The little fat man looked at his terrifying appearance, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and shook his head subconsciously.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped."

Chu Qianyu pushed the little fat man down, and in his horrified eyes, he slapped him high.

...

Hideki Morohoshi got Chu Qianyu's message as he wished, but the price was a bit high. Now he and the little fat man are being supported by two friends and hobbling back.

Of course Chu Qianyu would not let this sinister brat go, it was him who came up with the idea.

"If any of you tell me about this, I will definitely not let him go. Do you hear me?" Outside the gate of his yard, Morohoshi Hideki said, looking at the three friends fiercely.

"Yes, we don't know anything!" The boy with the braid and the tall, thin boy responded quickly.

Morohoshi Hideki looked at the little fat guy. This guy was the weakest. If his family members asked about him when he went back, he would probably reveal it in a few seconds.

"I still want to ask my grandpa to help me take revenge." The little fat man looked at him and said weakly. He had been pampered since he was a child. How could he have ever suffered such grievances?

"Shut up, how can your grandfather, a banker, deal with him? I might as well give you a slap in the face!" Hideki Morohoshi scolded him as if he was glaring at him.

He is 12 years old this year. He has been with his grandfather for a long time. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he has a clearer view of the various relationships among the upper echelons of the aristocracy.

The adults in the family will not pay attention to the little things of the younger generation. If it hinders some of their interests, they will be punished.

As for revenge in person, the man was about the same age as them, and he wouldn't have a chance even if he got old. Hideki Morohoshi was already thinking about whether he should take good care of himself and wait until someone dies to dance on his grave.

To get revenge for having my butt slapped.

Thinking of this, he felt the burning pain in his lower body again.

"Stay at home for the next few days, and then go out after you recover!"

"yes!"

...

After Chu Qianyu taught the little fat man a lesson, he saw that Xing Xiushu wanted to run away, so he took a step and caught him back.

So the agreement was that he lost, he didn't lie, he said his name lightly, and to his surprise, Hideki Morohoshi had heard of him.

However, he did not hesitate and went back to say goodbye to Prime Minister Shinmi, who sent him back to the city hall.

After that, Chu Qianyu drove to the city again. There was still one step left for Conan to do.

In a mansion in Ekota

"I said your family is so rich, couldn't it be stolen?"

Seeing such a large house with such gorgeous decoration, Chu Qianyu couldn't help but laugh.

Kaito glanced at him while sitting on the sofa, and said indifferently: "It's so possible, my dad can buy a set for any show, okay?"

He didn't know where he took out a piece of white cloth, and he didn't know what he was doing. He suddenly produced two cups of black tea, handed one cup to Chu Qianyu, and said, "Please use..."

Chu Qianyu looked at the steaming tea and took a calm sip. He could do these things as long as he was faster...

Kaito was a little discouraged when he saw his calm look. If it were his fans, they would have screamed a long time ago.

"So, why did you come to me..."

"Contact and communicate." Chu Qianyu looked at him indifferently, paused and then said: "By the way, I'm just asking you to put on makeup for me!"

...

Time flew by and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Qingchen Didan Primary School

Many primary school students came to the school from all directions. The campus was full of conversations and greetings. It was lively and full of energy.

In the corridor, Conan was wearing a green long-sleeved T-shirt, carrying his schoolbag leisurely, with his hands in his pockets, and slowly walked towards the classroom of Class B of Year 1.

Xiao Ai came from behind, saw his back, walked up quickly, and walked side by side with him.

"I was so sorry last night!"

Haiyuan's face was slightly lowered, and her long bangs covered her eyes. While speaking, she gently pulled the strap of her backpack, looking slightly nervous.

"Uh?" Conan turned his head when he heard this and looked at the girl in surprise. He didn't expect that she would apologize to him.

Huiyuan did not look at him and said to himself: "I know it will be dangerous if I do that, and I also know that I need to change this habit. But as long as a person feels lonely and extremely scared, he will not realize it.

I picked up the phone, actually I just wanted to hear my sister's voice which lasted less than ten seconds."

She raised her head slightly, and the morning light reflected on her face, revealing a delicate profile.

However, the calm and unwavering look and tone made Conan feel distressed. This girl is having a hard time!

His eyes were soft, he looked at her dissatisfied, and said softly: "Idiot, you are not alone!"

"..." Haiyuan heard the sound and looked at him. Seeing his unconcerned look, his heart warmed slightly. He did not blame himself!

She turned her head and said calmly: "I think it's time to end it. I won't do that again in the future."

The two of them walked into the classroom, and Haiyuan whispered again: "I have deleted the message, so you don't have to worry!"

She often called the house that her sister secretly rented before her death, and there was a message left on her sister's phone. Sometimes she would take advantage of the message to talk to her about her feelings and chat.

It was just that Yuanta had seen her while camping before. I didn't expect that Conan would become suspicious and catch her during the phone call last night.

In fact, what she didn't know was that Conan didn't believe it either, but Dr. Ari woke up in the middle of the night one night and discovered her unknown actions with his own eyes, so he told Conan, so she was caught red-handed last night.

matter.

Conan understood her feelings, but he did not agree with her approach. After all, it was too dangerous. No one knew whether the black organization had discovered the rented house and was monitoring it.

However, seeing that she had been doing this for a long time and nothing happened, there should be nothing wrong with her.

Tokyo Shinkansen

Today is the day Ooka Momiji promised to go back.

"This is for you, this is for your grandpa..."

On the high-speed rail platform, Chu Qianyu was sitting on a bench, looking at the two exquisite wooden boxes in front of her and her somewhat solemn look, and couldn't help but feel curious.

"Hee hee, inside is the osmanthus cake I made myself. Do you want to try it?" Ooka Hongye sat next to him, quietly looking at his handsome and soft profile, and wanted to caress it with her hands.

impulse.

This boy always has a different kind of attraction to me, especially his clear black eyes, which are deep and full of energy. Every time he looks at it, he always falls into it unconsciously and cannot extricate himself.

"You did it?"

"Well, I have been making it since I was a child. You can eat it after I leave and remember this taste!" Ooka Hongye said with a smile, his tone full of attachment.

She stretched out her right hand to support the side of her face and raised her head to look at him, gracefully, gently, and full of beauty.

"Yes! I know!" Chu Qianyu made no secret of his emotions when he saw this girl. He was deeply touched in his heart. The corners of his mouth curved in a natural arc, and his heart was filled with anticipation.

The red leaves of Ooka are gone.

Chu Qianyu stood in a daze holding two boxes of pastries. He opened his own box, which was wrapped in a layer of tinfoil. Inside were several pieces of crystal clear cakes. The fragrance of hanging flowers and rice cakes hit him.

Makes people salivate.

He picked up a piece, slowly put it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully. Then the corners of his sharp eyes twitched unconsciously. In addition to the delicious taste, he could also feel that this feeling was very sweet!

"Hahaha!" Chu Qianyu couldn't help but giggle, and he must be happy when he is proud of his life.

Ooka Momiji is the girl with the most distinctive temperament he has ever seen, not only her natural beauty, but also her dignified and elegant manners.

Her elegance is the perfect combination of inner cultural literacy and external appearance. It is a natural expression from the inside out. It is the embodiment of long-term accumulated cultural accomplishment and quality of life, and thus exudes a natural style.

, charm and grace.

Such a beautiful girl can treat her like this, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

On the train, Ooka Hongye sat bored. She turned her head and looked at the window, where her green face was reflected.

"Oh~ You are really an idiot..." She raised her hand and looked at her pink little hand, sighing faintly.

When that idiot went on a date with me, he wouldn't even hold hands. The most intimate gesture was to take the initiative to hold his arm. Although they just got along, he respects himself and is very happy, but...

Don't guess what the girl is thinking...

Chu Qianyu didn't know that his respect for her would make Yiren dissatisfied. Although Hongye's feelings for him were not modified, for some reason, she had not responded to him clearly. He was afraid that he would be rude to the beauty if he was too aggressive.

.

This kind of uneasy, hazy and sweet mood is probably the mentality of every boy who falls in love for the first time.

Chu Qianyu drove back and didn't sleep for two days. Now he wanted to have a good sleep. Nothing happened for two days. With people from the Metropolitan Police Department helping to keep an eye on him, there should be nothing wrong.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and he needs to be energetic.

September 12, Sunday, Saturday

Dusk falls, below the Maori Detective Agency

"Hey, why hasn't the eldest lady of the consortium come yet?" On the Rolls-Royce, Uncle Maori impatiently asked Xiaolan who was holding flowers under the car. Today they were going to attend the opening ceremony dinner and were late.

Not good.

Xiaolan also looked forward eagerly. She turned around and explained to Mouri Kogoro: "She said just now that she had already gone out!"
Chapter completed!