Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 455 Black makes you slim
  Since the clothes were soaked with tea, it was the best choice to wash them before the tea became stained. Since woolen clothes cannot be machine washed to avoid shrinkage, Xiaozi, who came up after hearing the noise, planned to wash it by hand after taking off the clothes, but in Fujiwara's It is recommended to put some mysterious black potion.

"Is this really better than washing powder?" Azusa Enomoto turned around and asked in confusion.

"Of course, this is a very magical thing." Thinking that this thing is a washing potion given to him by the witch lady as an apology, in principle it can remove all kinds of filth on the mystical level of physics and even dispel ghosts and other supernatural energies. Of course, removing small stains is not a problem, and Fujiwara cannot use this thing himself, so he uses it as a cleaning fluid, because it is driven by spiritual power and can control the washing effect.

"How amazing is it?" Xiaozi asked still dubiously. White clothes were the hardest to wash, and she had never seen black laundry detergent.
  Hongye crossed her arms and looked at Xiaozi. Although this coat was not a high-end product, her grandma gave it to her. It is said that it was worn on her first date with her grandpa.
  At this time, Fujiwara glanced secretly at his side with his peripheral vision, and then looked back.

I have to say that black is really slimming.
  Fortunately, with the blessing of the mysterious liquid, washing and rubbing, all the light yellow tea stains on the white coat disappeared, and it only needed to be dried.

"Okay, it's done. Do you want to put it in the dryer?"

"No need, just let it dry naturally, let it dry naturally"

After drying the clothes, Fujiwara suddenly became suspicious, thinking that if it was raining outside, it might not work the next day if he waited for it to dry naturally.

Thinking about these vines, she went to the window and took a look downstairs. Good guy, the car that brought her here was no longer downstairs.
  "How about I arrange the location of the next date?" Hongye wiped it with a tissue and threw it into the flip-top trash can aside. "I don't like to fool myself like this."

"Okay, just tell me after you decide." Fujiwara closed the curtains and thought about whether to use ripples to speed up the evaporation of water. "Where are the bodyguards who sent you here? Are they going somewhere to hide from the rain?"

"I asked him to buy something for me, but with the current weather, I guess he should take shelter from the rain in the store. I'll give him a call." Hongye took out his mobile phone and called Iori Muga's number from the contact list. passed.
  (I'll also call those kids. It's raining so hard. I don't know where they are hiding from the rain.)

As he spoke, Fujiwara took out his cell phone and dialed Mary's number while working. When he found that he couldn't get through, he was surprised and called Conan. The phone rang for a long time before he got through.

"Hey, Fujiwara, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's raining heavily outside now. Didn't you get caught in the rain? In the martial arts hall? It can't be oh oh oh, a popular artist was kidnapped. You solved the case with two female traffic policemen. It's good, good, good. Could you please transfer my call to Mary?"

The kidnapping of a popular artist is one of the few cases that Fujiwara can remember clearly. The original voice actor of Conan appeared in person, and the two of them exchanged lines. Just by looking at it, you can imagine the scene of the scene in the recording studio.

"Okay, but Mary and Ayumi went to the bathroom. I'll give it to them when they come. Oh, they're here."

Conan handed his ear-ring phone to Mary. Mary wiped her hands with a tissue and looked at Conan in confusion. After Conan reminded her that it was a call from Fujiwara, Mary took the phone and hung it in her ear-ring.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

After Mary answered the phone, Fujiwara was about to ask about today's experience, but such a blunt opening made Fujiwara not sure how to answer the call.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"No."

As soon as Ayumi heard the call from Fujiwara Hoshikai, she immediately went to Mari and shouted about Mari's heroic deeds today, saying that a masked superman could knock a bad guy to the ground with a flying kick. "Masked Superman flying kick?" Fujiwara was a little confused, "Are you involved in arresting the kidnappers?"

Mary didn't want to mention too much about today's events. After all, there was nothing to say. She chased them into a small alley and chased them. She kicked and knocked one of them unconscious, and the other one came with his mother. The policewoman threw her to the ground with a German back throw, leaving Yuantai and others under her. All in all, it was a successful pursuit.

"Nothing happened. The kidnappers were subdued, all the hostages were rescued, and no one was injured."

"Okay, have you eaten? Xiaozi should be preparing to make dinner."

"No need." Mary glanced at Mao Lilan's garden who was with them. "The friend of the confused detective's daughter said he wanted to treat the young detective team to dinner and said he would send us back after dinner in the evening."

The friend of the confused detective's daughter, it's a convoluted introduction, but it's not hard to guess who it is, probably the wealthy Sonoko.

"Row."

After Fujiwara hung up the phone, he noticed that Hongye was putting away the phone, so he smiled and suggested: "Hongye, do you want us to go sit on the first floor for a while? Let's eat together when the meal is served."

To be honest, Fujiwara himself finds it boring for two people to sit and chat about comics for hours.

Hongye raised his head, smiled and nodded: "Okay, that sounds good."

The two of them walked downstairs together and walked through the corridor to the living room. Fujiwara walked first, followed by Momiji. The layout of the living room is warm and comfortable, and various potted flowers are placed next to the sofa, bringing a touch of vitality and natural atmosphere to the entire space.

As they walked past the sofa, Hongye suddenly stopped and looked at the potted flowers filling the living room with slight surprise. Against the background of green plants, her smile becomes brighter and more charming.

"It seems that you have quite a taste for life. I never thought you would be interested in these things."

"If you have nothing to do but draw, everyone will force themselves to develop other hobbies. There should be some other hobbies besides Kabuki Momiji."

Hongye sat with her legs together and thought for a while, "No, but I quite like listening to the gossips of our class."

Fujiwara picked up a peanut candy and threw it into his mouth, "Gossip? Love gossip between girls?"

"It's not all love gossip, but you are quite famous in our class. After the last chess challenge, many people wanted to see you, and students from other classes came to our class almost every day after hearing about you. "

"That's it. Then I don't dare to go. But who made the decision to end my suspension? Doesn't he really want me to go back to school?"

"Uncle and the others, but grandma didn't object at the time."

Fujiwara has never considered returning to campus since he dropped out of school, and he doesn't have the heart to think about college. After all, you are so rich, right?
  (End of this chapter)