Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 287 Summer, beach, bikini

mid-July.

The water is azure and stretches to the horizon.

When the waves gently hit the shore, white waves will splash up, like strings of pearls shining in the sun.

People on the beach wear the coolest clothes to welcome the warmest summer.

"It's great here. It's really the right time to come here to play. Thank you Fujiwara for inviting us over."

In the next life, Ai held a huge water balloon in her arms and followed Fujiwara to the lounge chair.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but their next target was also on the beach under full police protection. Fujiwara Hoshikai's invitation was a help.

Presumably this time it will go smoothly, after all, two consecutive failures have made them a little helpless.

"So you still train regularly~"

In the next life, Ai noticed that Fujiwara's figure under his short sleeves seemed different from what she had imagined. He had always given her the impression that he was a tall and thin ordinary person, but she didn't expect that he was quite good, with obvious signs of training.

Fujiwara did not answer, but looked at the blue ocean with a comfortable expression. He finally had a chance to enjoy the vacation he had always imagined in his heart.

Seeing that Fujiwara was not paying attention to him, Ai Pouted in the next life and was just about to stir him up, when suddenly an idea flashed and he suggested, "Sister, they are changing clothes over there, do you want to come with me and take a look?"

Although he rationally told himself that Xiao Ai was just having fun with himself, Fujiwara still chose to take advantage of her.

"really?"

Sure enough, Ai's face changed in the next second, pointing at Fujiwara's face and shouting, "Fujiwara is indeed a pervert. You invited us here today just to see our sisters' swimsuits."

Fujiwara didn't care at all when he was exposed. He still looked at the love in the next life from beginning to end with his peripheral vision, and slowly said, "Yes, but no. But I actually underestimated you, little brat."

I thought it would be C at most, but without the constraints of the past, it turned out to be D.
  People cannot be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured.

"what?!"

Hearing Fujiwara teasing her, Ai immediately felt ashamed and embarrassed. After squirming a few times, she threw the water balloon in her hand to Fujiwara and walked away angrily.

Seeing this, Fujiwara also silently labeled love in the next life as high in attack and low in defense.

When I came to the changing room and saw someone inside, I sat down on the spot, feeling the burning sensation on myself, and my heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

"It's really disgusting, you actually take advantage of me."

The two girls who came out after changing clothes noticed something strange on Xiao Ai's face. Xiao Tong walked over and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Why are you looking so sad? Who messed with you? And why aren't you wearing the clothes you pestered us to buy the day before yesterday?" That swimsuit.”

"I don't want to wear it because I'm afraid of being seen by perverts."

While recalling the scene just now, Ai's face blushed even more intensely.

"That's okay, then go to Fujiwara's side and don't let him wait too long."

"Well, Xiao Ai should have brought the monitoring equipment."

"Well, it's all in my bag." As she said this, she took out something that looked like a tape recorder. Obviously, this was the key to success today. The three of them had missions today, and playing around was just a facade.

The sun is shining brightly and the sea breeze blows gently on the beach in summer, creating a relaxing and pleasant atmosphere. Fujiwara stood on the beach, staring at the waves in the distance, secretly looking forward to the appearance of tears in the next life.

"It's been a long time." Fujiwara turned around and saw Lai Shengli standing in front of him wrapped in a thin white coat, along with Lai Sheng Hitomi and Xiao Ai, who was pretending to be angry.

Soon after, he felt the breath behind him. When he turned around, he saw Laisheng Lei wearing a thin white coat, and his slender figure looked even more charming in the sun.

"It's been a long time coming." Laisheng Lei said softly, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Fujiwara smiled slightly and replied: "Maybe a little bit. But seeing Miss Tears appear, all the waiting becomes worth it."

Laisheng Lei approached him, gently held his arms, lowered his head subtly and whispered, "Thank you Fujiwara-kun for inviting us over. We are very happy."

Fujiwara felt her soft breath, his heart trembled, and he stared deeply into her eyes.

The other two people who felt the obvious ambiguous atmosphere covered their mouths and left, leaving space for the two of them.

"Fujiwara-kun must be very busy recently. I see that your art museum has recently introduced a lot of new paintings, and the flow of people is much greater than before. I guess you must have added some more manpower accordingly."

"Yes, yes, we have indeed introduced some new works recently. I originally wanted to give them a separate section to the major art exhibitions of European countries during the Renaissance. However, because the paintings of some painters are really difficult to find, this plan was aborted before it was implemented."

Laisheng Lei sat on the wooden chair next to him and held Fujiwara's hand and said softly: "Fujiwara-kun, I know your passion for art and your busy work. You have been chasing your dreams, and I have full respect for this. But at the same time , don’t neglect your physical and mental health, and leave more time for yourself. In fact, not everything needs to be handled by you personally. As the deputy director, you should actually assign tasks to those in your hands appropriately. Department head, and there is a curator in front of you, and you don’t have to do things like employee training at all.”

What would the curator think if the deputy curator blocked all the work on himself?
  Listening to the other party patiently explaining the professional circle to him, Fujiwara found it very novel, but as he listened, he realized that this was probably a complaint in her language that he was too busy. The original sentence said that according to the character of Afterlife Tears, she would not complain like other girls, "You have been busy recently and have no time to pay attention to me. What do you mean, do you love me or not?" In terms of her way of thinking, she must first know what the other person is busy with, then figure out the reasons why they are busy, think about solutions, and finally make suggestions, and then ask the other person to stop being so busy.

Thoughtful and logical, there was not a single word of complaint throughout the process.

Recalling that I deliberately arranged such a dense schedule, it was entirely because I pretended to be an ordinary person and integrated into the world, instead of being an outsider in a high position relying on the advantages of the plot and cheats.

Although he is a disciple of Kogoro, anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is just to put up a sign so that he can appear at the crime scene correctly, and to tease Conan by the way.

Seeing that there was nothing on the white neck of the next life, Fujiwara secretly made up his mind to buy a decent gift.

"Miss Tear makes sense."

A charming smile appeared on Laisheng Lei's lips. She bit her lower lip gently and stared into Fujiwara's eyes. "Then can you help me put on sunscreen? The sun is a bit bright today."

On the summer beach, the breeze caressed the skin of the two people, and the waves gently lapped the beach, as if they were providing a gentle accompaniment to their encounter.

"Ah?" Fujiwara was stunned when he saw the hint of provocation in those bright eyes.

She deliberately emphasized "wipe" with a hint in her tone, challenging the other party's actions.

Fujiwara felt the sultry aura of Tears of the Next Life. He was slightly startled and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

He cleared his throat, trying to hide his inner panic: "Is that okay?" His voice trembled slightly, ambiguous and a little shy.

"If Mr. Fujiwara finds it troublesome, I'll go find Xiaotong." Laisheng Lei teased with narrowed eyes.

"No, I'll do it. Xiaotong and Xiao Ai are having fun there, so let's not disturb them."

"So, could you give me a rub on my back too? After all, that's where the sun will shine."

"Well, do you want to untie this too?"

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)