Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 603 Conan’s Joining

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines through the window gently but enthusiastically, gently brushing Xiao Ai's face, bringing a touch of inadvertent warmth. Xiao Ai's brows wrinkled slightly due to the comfortable feeling, with a satisfied smile on her lips. Since there was no school on Sunday, she was not woken up by the sound of the alarm clock as usual, so she enjoyed this rare tranquility and laziness.

I don't know how long it took, but after being kissed by the warm sunshine, Xiao Ai opened her eyes again. She stood up slowly, like a kitten stretching her body, walked to the window, pushed open the window sash with both hands, and fresh air immediately poured into the room. She took a deep breath, then stretched out, her body dancing like a willow branch in the wind. After that, she waited for two minutes. When she felt that the air exchange was almost complete, she gently closed the window.

Then, Xiao Ai came to the shower room and sang a morning song with the sound of running water. She washed briefly and felt much refreshed. After washing, Xiao Ai picked up the water blower and gently blew her hair, enjoying the slight warmth brought by the blower.

When she was about to go downstairs to have something to eat, she happened to see Mingmei walking out of the kitchen carrying a dinner plate.

Xiao Ai walked over gently and walked around to Mingmei's side. She put her arms around Mingmei's waist with the tenderness that only close sisters can have.

Mingmei felt Xiao Ai's embrace and turned her head with an endearing smile.

"Xiao Ai is down, come and have breakfast."

"Uh-huh."

After rubbing her face against Mingmei's top twice, Xiao Ai let go and pulled out the chair and sat on it.

After Mingmei poured a glass of milk for Xiao Ai, she put half of the freshly baked waffles on Xiao Ai's plate, took out a spoonful of honey, poured it evenly on top, and asked, "Last night, did you sleep well?" Are you okay?" Mingmei asked with concern while operating, with gentle techniques and eyes filled with the love and care of a sister for her sister.

Xiao Ai nodded and responded vaguely, "Yeah." She did sleep well last night, and the long-lost sense of peace of mind made her dreams gentle. Moreover, the fact that the antidote was effective for 36 hours also made her feel more relaxed and confident than ever before.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was relaxed and happy. Xiao Ai thought of the other two members of the family. When she saw that they were not there, she asked casually, "Have they finished eating? Where have they gone?"

Akemi placed the last slice of orange on the fruit plate, and then replied: "Mother Mary is sleeping. As for Fujiwara, he went out before you came down. He said it was a little urgent and he should be back at noon."

"Oh."

After breakfast, Xiao Ai wanted to help her sister clean up, but the other party refused because she could handle it herself. So Xiao Ai simply made herself a cup of coffee and went to the laboratory in the basement to re-examine. Yesterday's data.

When it was time for lunch, Xiao Ai walked out of the basement holding her coffee cup and happened to see Fujiwara walking towards her.

"Uh." Before Xiao Ai could ask clearly, Fujiwara answered to himself, "This is the blood I drew from Kudo Shinichi. I drew two bags of about 400cc. It should be enough for experiments, right?"

You must know that Fujiwara coaxed Conan for a long time in the morning to let Conan put down his grudge on the pretext that he knew a top drug expert. And with the guarantee of continuous updates for a month, Conan agreed to provide these blood.

Xiao Ai was about to ask, but Fujiwara spoke first as if he knew what she would ask.

Fujiwara shook the cold storage box in his hand as he walked, as if he was a child with a treasure, eager to show off his results, "This is the blood I drew from Kudo Shinichi. I drew two bags of about 400cc. It should be Is it enough for experiments?”

She looked at Fujiwara's seemingly proud posture, gently put down the coffee cup in his hand, and carefully looked at the cold storage box in his hand. Then, with a somewhat joking tone, she asked: "Did you tell him? What was his reaction?"

When Xiao Ai heard this, she frowned slightly, feeling surprised and worried at the same time. She knew that Kudo Shinichi was not someone who could be easily persuaded, especially on matters involving personal privacy and body. Fujiwara's words made her a little surprised, but also a little relieved - it turned out that Fujiwara had already solved the most difficult part.

Fujiwara put down the cold storage box, then made an "OK" gesture with his hand, imitating Kudo Shinichi's voice jokingly, "Fujiwara, as long as we can fight against the black organization, how can I, Kudo Shinichi, not support it?" He paused, then proudly added, "I coaxed him for a long time and almost lent him all my detective novels in exchange for knowing a top drug expert."

Xiao Ai couldn't help laughing after listening to Fujiwara's words. She imagined the wonderful confrontation between Fujiwara and Conan, and couldn't help but feel that the relationship between the two was much closer than she imagined. Although she was originally worried that Kudo Shinichi would have an overreaction, she was relieved to see Fujiwara's relaxed and carefree look. But could Kudo Shinichi be able to survive after smoking so much at once?

400cc is nothing to adults, but it will not be easy for Kudo Shinichi in child form.

There was a bit of worry in Xiao Ai's laughter. She paused, and then cast a questioning look at Fujiwara, "But if you smoke so much at once, can Kudo Shinichi be able to survive it?" Hers His eyes showed concern for Kudo Shinichi. After all, for him who is now active as Conan, 400cc of blood is not a small thing.

Hearing this, the smile on Fujiwara's face gradually faded, replaced by a solemn look. He could understand Xiao Ai's worries. After all, children's bodies were not suitable for withstanding too much trauma. He nodded slightly in agreement, his eyes full of seriousness. Crossing his arms on his chest, he responded in a low voice, "Indeed, I have also considered this." Fujiwara's voice became much softer and continued, "I told him that I will take care of him for a while to make sure that he thing."

Xiao Ai frowned, as if she wanted to say something, but she hesitated before speaking, "Yeah, but you promised him that you would provide the antidote, right?" There was a hint of worry in her voice, and her hands Unconsciously, I pinched the edge of the table.

"No, of course I will listen to you about the antidote." Fujiwara shook his head. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air, as if to emphasize his words, "After all, you are the drug expert. Just do whatever you say." There was a hint of playfulness in his voice, and trust in his eyes.

Xiao Ai's slightly relieved expression also contained a trace of thought, "Hmm..."

(End of this chapter)