Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Xinfan noticed Hui Yuanai's abnormality and was taken aback.

　　 Is this girl... drunk?

　　 The drunk Huihara Ai cast aside his previous restraints, and the whole person seemed a lot more natural. It's just that she didn't speak, she just sat there looking at Xinfan and smirked.

　　 Xinfan laughed nonsensely: "I think it's better to rest early tonight, and I will take you to the bedroom?"

　　 "Hmm...Um..." Hui Yuanai's mentality is fairly clear, she can tell the meaning of the letter, but her body is not very obedient, and she still sits motionless in her position.

　　 Shinhan stood there and waited for a while, and found that the little girl had no intention of getting up, so he had no choice but to hold her up.

　　 was enveloped in a strange and familiar embrace, Hui Yuanwei arched her back like a frightened little rabbit, and silently resisted.

　　 "Hey, it's okay." Xinfan patted her back gently, and he could feel the girl in his arms slowly relaxing and soothing.

　　 I am afraid that few people in the organization would have thought that Shiho Miyano, who has always shown people with a cold face, would have such a fragile side. Even if she didn't remember anything, the horror that had been carved into her bones continued to torment her.

　　 Actually, there is not only Shiho Miyano in the organization. The undercover agent cannot take off the mask even if he sleeps, always worrying about whether his identity will be exposed; the real wine without water must be focused on the task of the organization, and also beware of being stabbed by a teammate anytime; want; Members of the fleeing organization worry about their future all the time, trying to find a way out.

　　 This kind of mentally tight life has ravaged them all day long, and no one dares to say that they can sleep peacefully. Even with the most comfortable gin that seems to be under control, his sleep is terribly shallow. As long as you dare to get close, Gin can get up quickly no matter how late it is, and put the gun on your head.

　　 As for the situation of that gentleman, Shinhan is not sure, but he can guess one or two. After all, people who live a happy and carefree life don’t mess around, right?

　　 Shinshige carried Huihara to the guest room opposite the master bedroom, placed her softly on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

　　 "Good night, little sorrow, and good dreams." Xinfan covered the door lightly, and then left the room.

　　 As his voice completely disappeared outside the door, Huihara Ai, who had closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, opened his eyes.

　　 She stared at the dark ceiling in a daze, her bright eyes stained with confusion.

　　 This kind of warmth not only didn't make her feel comfortable...On the contrary, it made her more guilty and scared. But why? Asano Nobuhiro is so good to her, obviously...

　　 Clearly she shouldn't have such emotions.

　　……

　　 Hui Yuanai didn't know when he fell asleep, but it seemed that in an instant, a huge sleepiness swept into the tide. I opened my eyes again, and the morning light outside the window had been spilled on the soft quilt through the gaps in the curtains.

　　 Hui Yuanai got up and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table——

　　07:56

　　唔, is it already so late?

　　 She stepped barefoot on the floor, and the ground was a bit cold in the early morning, and she could wake up at once.

　　 pushed the door open, and there was a sweet smell of milk.

　　 Haihara Ai followed the taste and found the kitchen, and Nobuhiro Asano was frying eggs in it.

Hearing the movement, Xinfan turned around and showed a faint smile at Hui Yuanai: "Good morning, Xiao Ai, breakfast will be soon..." His gaze stayed on Hui Yuanai's feet for a moment, and then his face sank. Why didn't you even run out without wearing shoes."

　　 "I..." Aihara Ai didn't know what to say, but she found that compared with the creepy smile, Asano Nobuhira's current anger was more reassuring.

　　 "The floor is very cold in the morning and you will catch a cold." Xinfan squatted down and helped Hui Yuanai put on the slippers that fell in the bedroom. "The shoes are indeed a bit unsuitable. I will prepare suitable children's models for you today."

　　 Huiyuan Ai watched the twirling of Xinfan's head, and suddenly said impulsively, "My clothes are wrinkled."

　　 Hui Yuanwei was drunk last night, unable to change or not in the mood to change her pajamas, and Xinfan knew who she was, let alone do it for her. So her little pink skirt has been crumpled and ugly after a night of torment.

　　 Xin became a little bit awkward, and said, "Sorry, I didn't even notice."

　　 He took Hui Yuanai's slightly cold hand, and took her back to the closet in the bedroom.

　　 opened the sliding door of the closet, and suddenly a dazzling array of small skirts, shirts, and pants appeared in Hui Yuan's eyes. Each piece of clothing is the latest model of a well-known brand, and the size is also very suitable.

　　 "I'm going to take you to the new school today and choose a good-looking one." Xinfan helped her open the drawer of the dressing table next to her, "The bows are all here, and I will come out to eat after changing clothes."

　　 Xinfan’s house and car can be controlled remotely, and it’s okay to open the door automatically and let people come in to fill the closet. As for the truly secret things, he kept them in the dark room, even if he told others the location, he couldn't open them, not to mention the people he put in would not investigate them.

However, Xinfan still secretly reflected in his heart that the new clothes he just bought should not be suitable for direct wear. If possible, it is better to go through the water first~www.readwn.com~The situation of Huiyuanai is too urgent, who can advance Thinking that she would become a child and lose her memory by the way? He also needs to consider the cause of Shiho Miyano's amnesia. Anything that affects the original main storyline is very important.

　　 "I...I changed it."

　　 Huiyuan's voice sounded at the door, and Xinfan looked at it. The little girl chose a split skirt with a red checkered bow on the collar. Although not as cute as yesterday, it is more quiet.

　　 "Come here." Shinshige beckoned to her, "Today's breakfast is toast, fried eggs, tomato stewed beans and milk."

　　 Huihara sat down obediently, holding a fork and started eating breakfast.

　　 But before she put the toast in her mouth, she felt that her messy hair was being gathered.

　　 "You..." Hui Yuanai didn't dare to look back, but she still put down her fork and asked, "What are you going to do?"

　　 Xinfan bit the rubber band with his teeth, and tied the fine twist braid that was just woven: "It looks better this way. It's okay, you can continue to eat. Is it delicious?"

　　 While talking, he looked left and right, and weaved a second braid in a horizontal position next to him.

　　 The so-called Yirongshu is to let people get closer to the role he plays. Although he hasn't had the opportunity to dress up as a woman, he still has the basic craftsmanship that will not ruin the appearance of Hui Yuanai.

　　 "...Hmm." Huihara Ai nodded slightly, then stopped talking, and silently ate the breakfast on the plate.

　　 Such a peaceful life made her feel strange, as if she had never had such an ordinary morning in the past.

She was……

　　 What was she like before?

　　 Where's father and mother?

　　 Does she have parents or... brother?