Conan: Starting out by living with a divorced older sister
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Xiao Ai thought to herself: This damn female intuition, even though she is just a child, it is really accurate!
I could only explain: “Ayumi, that’s not true, I actually have someone I like…”
“Huh? Who is it? Genta or Mitsuhiko? It can’t be Conan.”
Her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and her eyes were fixed on Haibara, afraid that she would tell Conan the answer.
The three people who were mentioned also pricked up their ears, wanting to know whether the lucky person’s name was theirs.
But soon, the three of them were disappointed because the name Huibara said was not any of their three.
“He is the chivalrous thief Lanyue who just saved me! And I have decided to marry him when I grow up!”
She thought: Yes! That’s right! Eyes can’t lie, and smell can’t lie. She was sure that the chivalrous thief Lan Yue was Murong Zhen.
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Tokiwa family
“Dad, I’m back!”
“Huh? The sun rose from the west today? You came back twice in one week?”
It can be seen that Tokiwa Kinjo’s intention was more of a sarcasm. Although he said so, the joy in his eyes was clearly visible.
“Dad, I will come back someday!”
“By the way, why did you come back by yourself? Where’s that brat?”
“Stinky boy? Dad, why do you all like to call him a stinky boy? A Zhen is a very nice person.”
“I know he’s a good person, otherwise I wouldn’t have agreed to let you marry him, but he did take away the little cabbage I worked so hard to raise! What? Are you feeling sorry for him? So you’re trying to protect him.”
“No! No, Dad, you’re right, you can call him whatever you want, you can call him brat from now on! By the way, you haven’t eaten yet, I’ll cook today.”
“You? Just you? I still have confidence in you in business, but when it comes to cooking, I’d thank you if you don’t set my kitchen on fire.”
“Dad, don’t look down on me! I’ve been learning from A-Zhen for a few days, just watch me!”
“Okay! No matter what you cook it into, no matter how bad it tastes, Dad can eat it!”
Murong Meixu walked into the kitchen. In this environment, while recalling the recipe, she also unconsciously recalled every detail of the two days.
In particular, when Murong Zhen was teaching her how to cook in the kitchen, he was never serious and liked to add his own ideas.
Fortunately, hard work pays off, and she did learn something, such as the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she was going to make.
Without Murong Zhen’s harassment, Murong Mio made the scrambled eggs with tomatoes very quickly this time and soon presented it in front of Tokiwa Jincheng.
Although the knife skills are average, the color and aroma of the dish are still very attractive. Tokiwa Jincheng took a bite and found it tasted very good. Although the salt control was not so precise, it was still within an acceptable range.
As he ate, an expression of relief appeared on his face, but tears slowly began to flow uncontrollably.
“Dad~”
Murong Meixu was also choked up due to the emotion.
“Dad is fine. I just didn’t expect that I could eat the dishes you cooked in my lifetime. Dad is very relieved. And Dad has heard about your company’s affairs, but seeing that you are calm now, I know that this matter has not had much impact on you. So I am relieved. There is really no need. Even if the building collapses, our Tokiwa family has the ability to build another one. It is not a big deal at all. As long as people are still alive, everything is possible.”
“Yeah, Dad, I get it. To be honest, it was A-Zheng who changed me. He made me a better person.”
After both of them calmed down, Tokiwa Jincheng asked shyly:
“My daughter, I’m not rushing you, but you and that brat must have a child, especially one not later than that little girl Sakurako from Tatsumi’s family, otherwise I don’t know how Uncle Tatsumi will show off to me.”
After hearing this, Murong Meixu was also quite speechless. She really couldn’t understand why these two people had to fight over everything.
But she actually thought about it, because these days she was either sleeping or working hard!
Only Murong Zhen knew how diligent and hard-working she had been these days!
“Dad, don’t worry. I will go back to the Murong family in two days and continue to work hard to not let you down.”
“In two days? I heard that the game developed by Yingzi will be launched soon. How about you stay at home tonight and go back to Murong’s house tomorrow!”
“Dad~”
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“Dad~”
“I just got home, and it’s getting late. What are you doing?”
“I’m going to the Meisheng Izakaya to drink. The Ford Mustang sports car that I was about to get today was taken away by this kid Conan. I’m going to go and relieve my boredom.”
“What’s the big deal? Didn’t Sister Mio say she would help you order a new car? It will be yours sooner or later.”
“How can that be the same? I was originally planning to take Madam Changzi for a ride at the Meisheng Izakaya today, and maybe even get closer. Even if that doesn’t work, if I drive to the Ginza nightclub, there will be a lot of pretty girls who will want to ride in my car.”
“Oh~ So that’s what you were planning! If you want to find a stepmother for me, I have no objection at all. After all, my mother found another one after the divorce, so I support you. But I don’t support you having affairs with men and women, so I will call Sister Mio and tell her that she doesn’t need to order a car for you. I think this Alpha that Zhen gave you is very good. Humph!”
After saying that, Xiaolan left and went upstairs.
Kogoro Maori sighed and left home.
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At the gate of the Suzuki family’s manor.
Murong Zhen drove here, opened the door and let Yuanzi get out. After Yuanzi got out, Murong Zhen, who opened the door, naturally pushed her against the wall beside the car.
In the garden, Murong Zhen once again tasted the fragrance of jasmine flowers.
After the kiss, Yuanzi said, “Good night, Senior Azhen!” and ran into the house.
“Sonoko, sweet dreams!”
Murong Zhen only had time to say one sentence before Yuanzi disappeared.
Murong Zhen looked at Yuanzi’s back and the prying eyes coming from the two windows of the villa, smiled complacently, and drove away.
Before departure, a message was sent:
“Sister Changzi, I miss you!”
Chapter 471: Winehouse Conflict
Misho Izakaya
The proprietress Kameda Masako behind the counter picked up her phone and saw that it was a message from Murong Zhen. She clicked on it expectantly, and a blush immediately appeared on her delicate face after seeing the message.
My heart was pounding like a deer.
These days, Murong Zhen’s figure always appears in my dreams at midnight.
Although it was just a one-night stand, it left a deep impression on my mind.
“Then come here, sister is waiting for you…”
I had just finished editing my truest thoughts, but before I sent them out, I deleted them word for word.
Because this seemed too eager and not reserved at all, and I was afraid that I would give him the impression that I was too casual.
Just as she was trying hard to think of how to reply to the message, Kogoro Mouri walked in.
“This…this…this…”
After Kogoro Mouri entered the door, he saw the transformed proprietress. His eyes widened, and he stretched out a trembling hand and pointed at her, his face full of disbelief, and he spoke a little stutteringly.
“Good evening, Mr. Maori~”
Finally, it was after the proprietress greeted him and he heard the familiar voice that Maori Kogoro was sure that the beautiful young woman in front of him was the proprietress Kameda Masako who had a sad face before.
However, at this moment, she did not feel the deep sorrow of the past. Instead, she seemed to be reborn, and her eyes showed hope for the future.
Before, she was pitied and people wanted to protect her, but now, she just wanted to be loved.
Kogoro Mori is one of them!
But he changed his mind and seemed to have thought of something, and immediately asked:
“Boss lady, do you know a brat named Murong Zhen?”
“ah?!…”
The sudden question caught her off guard. She blushed and said softly, truthfully:
“Of course. You got drunk here two days ago, and he was the one who took you home. That’s when we met.”
Hearing this, Maori Kogoro immediately said solemnly: “Boss lady! Let me tell you, he is my son-in-law, and he has many women. So you must keep your distance from him and not have too much contact with him, otherwise…”
“I…I know…but it’s too late…”
“You…you guys…”
Kogoro Mouri stuttered and was unable to speak. Looking at the shy look and the changes in the proprietress, he could tell that a real relationship had already occurred between the two of them.
I was just feeling lucky to have the boss lady, but the next moment I was taken down by that bad boy again. I really don’t know what sins he had committed in his previous life to deserve such punishment in this life.
Without saying much, he staggered to his seat, picked up the wine jug on the table, and began to drink it in gulps.
“Mr. Maori…”
“Hiccup~”
Kogoro drank half the bottle in one gulp. When he put down the wine bottle, he burped. He looked at the proprietress with some regret and said regretfully:
“What a pity! Such a good woman was taken away by that stinky boy again.”
The proprietress knew that Kogoro Mouri was trying to drown his sorrows in alcohol, so she said nothing more and only served a few more side dishes and oden. She also helped him hang his suit jacket on the hanger at the back.
Kogoro Mori naturally has the charm of a mature middle-aged uncle, but, in comparison, Murong Zhen’s charm is greater. After all, he is still young, strong and full of energy!
Most importantly, his gentleness slowly soothed her wounded heart and gave her the courage to face the future.
Sure enough, with the way Kogoro Mori drank, he soon passed out on the table as he had a low alcohol tolerance.
She kept muttering, “Such a good lady boss, how could she be taken advantage of by that stinky boy… Damn it!”
After that, a loud snoring sound was heard.
At this time, there was another noise coming from the door.
“I say, you are a weird person! Why did you drag me here? We were having a good time drinking in that pub just now.”
The person who spoke was a scoundrel in a suit and tie. One could tell at a glance that he was a scoundrel.
The person who was pulling him was a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He seemed to have been through something and looked a little haggard.