Detective Conan's Cafe Owner

Chapter 182 Like...

night.

In Hui Yuanai's room.

Qingming lay on the bed with Hui Yuanai in his arms, looking at the ceiling, as if thinking about something.

He seems to be like this all the time lately.

Maybe it's because Ayumi came here less these days and couldn't hold Ayumi, so he regarded her as a substitute for Ayumi to satisfy his bad habit of holding a little girl.

After all, it will be touched.

"Do you touch Ayumi like this when you hold Ayumi?"

Hui Yuanai looked at Qingming expressionlessly.

She also tried to raise her head, trying to keep herself as far away from Qingming's face as possible, it would not be a good thing to get too close.

If you get too close, sometimes you can't help but kiss.

Although there is no special relationship between her and Qingming, that kind of thing should not happen.

But this is mainly to guard against Qingming.

She really doesn't know how to do anything herself, but Qingming is different. This guy's behavior is unpredictable and inexplicable. Maybe he will press her head down on a whim and do something like force kissing.

So it's better to stay away.

Although there was no way to get any further away, Qingming pressed her body against him with one hand, and touched and pinched her buttocks with the other hand.

That's what made her very unhappy.

If she didn't know that calling the police was useless, she would definitely go to the police.

"Um……"

Qingming seemed to admit it, but also seemed to be unconsciously responding.

She didn't quite understand.

After another moment of silence, Qingming continued to speak.

"It's much more comfortable to touch a little girl than to touch you."

"..."

Haibara Ai didn't speak.

She is praying.

Although she is not a religious person, at this moment, she prays sincerely.

Pray that God will strike Qingming to death with a thunderbolt.

This guy's not dying is not enough to appease the public, and not going to hell is not enough to show the fairness and justice of heaven.

fair and just?

Has the world ever been fair and just?
Well, this is not important.

Praying is useless, because there is no god in the world; even if there were, the so-called god would not care about such things.

So many people are praying, has God ever taken care of any of them?
No.

On the contrary, it is the devil, as long as you pay enough price, the devil will be happy to help you realize your wish.

In this regard, Qingming is a bit like the so-called devil.

But Qingming will not go around to trick others into "signing a contract" with him, and he is simply too lazy to do such a thing. Although there are such rules in coffee shops, so far, he has really not helped many people.

Not much to say.

Qingming suddenly picked her up with both hands, put her aside, then sat up and stretched.

Look at Hui Yuanai.

After thinking about it, he spoke directly again.

"Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't done the math for you yet, come here, stretch out your hand, and do the math for you."

Say so.

Without giving Hui Yuan Ai a chance to resist, he directly grabbed her right hand and pulled it in front of him.

Look carefully.

The fingers were on the palm of her right hand again, scribbling for a while.

a little itchy.

Hui Yuan Ai wanted to take his hand back, but failed after several attempts, so he simply gave up and just looked at Qingming blankly.

Qingming is serious.

It is said that if you work hard, men will look more handsome and women will look more beautiful.

Hui Yuanai didn't think so.

Perhaps it is because of the prejudice that has always existed in her heart. No matter what Qingming does, she feels that Qingming has bad intentions, and she has always been wary of Qingming in her heart.

this is correct.

If she had trusted Qingming like Ayumi, she would have been gnawed to the bone by Qingming long ago.

"Well... Sure enough."

Qingming seemed to have come to a conclusion, as if she had realized something.

Graybara blinked.

What do you mean "as expected"...

"What did you see?"

She cares a little bit.

After all, with such a tone, it is obvious that he knew something a long time ago, so he only said "sure enough" now.

"Your parents...forget it, it's nothing."

Qingming shook her head.

I showed it to Akane once before, and found that it wasn't that she lost her parents' fate at a young age, and now Hui Yuan Ai also showed it in the same way.

So I think their parents are probably not dead.

At least not both of them are dead, and it is likely that someone else survived, it may be the father, or it may be the mother.

This thing is a bit complicated.

If you really want to know the truth, it's not like Qingming can't figure it out, but it's too troublesome, and I don't want to do such a thing, so I just shut up.

Continue to calculate carefully.

Hui Yuanai wanted to ask, after all, when it came to her parents, she really wanted to know about it.

It's just that Qingming is obviously unwilling to say more.

So in the end, I still didn't ask the exit, and I had to wait for another opportunity later.

There was a long silence again.

"Um……"

Qingming seemed to have discovered something again.

This time, Hui Yuanai didn't hesitate too much, and asked directly.

"What did you see again?"

"It turns out you're going to have a baby for me, so when are you going to make that happen?"

"roll!"

"It's really merciless."

Qingming shook her head.

Even though I can't see anything.

It seems that even if you can tell your fortune by reading astrology, the future is still uncertain, or your skill is too low, so you can't see it yet.

Didn't think much about it.

Get out of bed and move your body.

Yawned again.

"Let's go, go back to sleep, good night, dear, dear!"

"Humph!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"..."

……

Suzuki's house.

Suzuki Sonoko came to Suzuki Ayako's room.

Suzuki Ayako just came out of the shower and sat on a chair. Suzuki Sonoko helped her dry her hair with a dry towel.

"Thank you, Sonoko."

"It's nothing."

Suzuki Sonoko responded.

Then fell silent.

After a long time, he tentatively opened his mouth to say something.

"Just now, sister, when you were taking a shower, my father and mother asked me a lot about foreign students."

"Ah."

Suzuki Ayako nodded.

But he didn't say anything about this matter, maybe he thought it was no big deal.

Suzuki Sonoko could only remain silent.

But in the end, he couldn't help but ask.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

"You don't really like foreign students, do you?"

"Can't you?"

"He's younger than you, and he's from China. Although our parents are more open-minded, no matter how you think about it, they won't agree."

Suzuki Sonoko shook his head.

Their parents, as far as the helm of a large consortium is concerned, are indeed very enlightened, and they also give their two daughters great autonomy, and they don't get involved in many things.

But marriage is different.

Moreover, even if the parents agree, Suzuki Sonoko will not agree.

"Sister, international students are not very good people. Don't be fooled by his sunny smile on the surface. He looks white. In fact, if you cut it open, it must be black inside."

"I know."

"you know?"

"Although your sister and I have small eyes, it's not that I can't see anything, nor can I see everything clearly."

Suzuki Ayako smiled.

In fact, it's not that the eyes are small, but that they are squinted. I don't know if they are squinted on purpose, or they are born with it. Anyway, in Suzuki Sonoko's memory, it has been like this since childhood.

But what should I say...

"Since you know, why do you still... um?"

"Because I like it!"

Suzuki Ayako was still smiling.

While talking, he covered his cheeks with his hands, as if his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became rapid.

Even the voice of speaking seems to have a kind of joy.

"My sister, I just like this kind of child who looks harmless to humans and animals, but actually hides poison! Ah~ah~!"

"..."

　happy mid-Autumn Festival
　　
　
(End of this chapter)