When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 195 Shiho's Problem

"See you tomorrow, Xinyi." Xiaolan waved to Conan.

She still wants to take Zhibao to see Mingjue, without her pointing Lu Zhibao may not know where Mingjue is.

Conan sent Xiaolan downstairs, watched Xiaolan get on Miyano Shiho's motorcycle, and put his arms around her waist.

Looking at the hands on his waist, Kudo Shinichi's heart was almost bubbling with sourness.

She and Yuanzi have never been this close before!
On the way here, Xiaolan was only holding on to the hem of her clothes, but she couldn't hold on to the hem steadily, and there were a lot of things in the coat, so it was uncomfortable to hold on to.

So he hugged her waist boldly, and seeing that Zhibao didn't refuse, she just hugged her like that.

After all, we've all slept in the same bed, so it shouldn't matter if you hug your waist or something...

Seeing Conan staring at Xiaolan's hand, Miyano Shiho's lips curled up, inexplicably happy.

"Sit still." As her words fell to the ground, the motorcycle roared past Conan's eyes, and Conan's face was covered with dust from the exhaust.

"This woman definitely did it on purpose!" Conan wiped the ashes from his face and gritted his teeth.

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After leaving the Mori Detective Agency, Miyano Shiho slowed down.

The residential area at night is not suitable for disturbing the people.

Seeing that the speed had slowed down, Xiaolan also breathed a sigh of relief.Although driving fast is very exciting, it is also quite scary.

"Shiho, don't you like Shinichi?"

"Hmm." Miyano Shiho hummed lightly.

"why?"

She had no idea how Shinichi had offended Shiho.Even if he recklessly put himself in a dangerous situation, he wouldn't be so annoying, right?
What would Miyano Shiho say?
Because you like him, it's annoying to see him?
This is too ambiguous...

"I just hate him for bringing you into trouble... Mingjue told me that Kudo Shinichi would have an accident, let me pay attention to the list of drugs, but he never said that you would have an accident."

Miyano Shiho snorted coldly, and felt flustered after thinking about it, "If it wasn't because of him, how could something happen to you?"

"This...it's none of Xinyi's business..." Faced with this reason, Mao Lilan felt a little numb.

To be honest, if he hadn't insisted on following Shinichi, even turning around after returning home, she wouldn't have become smaller.

Generally speaking, it has nothing to do with Shinichi, it is her own wish.

She hoped that his two good friends could get along well, so she tried her best to ease the relationship between them.

"...It's my own wish, that's it." Mao Lilan explained her thoughts to her.

Although it has already been explained before, it is better to explain more.

However, even so, Miyano Shiho's impression of Kudo Shinichi still hasn't changed in the slightest.

"Don't talk about him, it's a disappointment..."

Miyano Shiho's words were blown away by the evening wind, along with his boredom.

Xiaolan stuck out her tongue behind her, but didn't say anything about Xinyi.

"Turn this corner, the front is here."

She pointed to the villa with a brightly lit living room on the third floor.

Miyano Shiho came to the gate and got off the motorcycle.

To be honest, she was a little nervous.

It's been a long time since we saw each other, and I don't know if Mingjue is still what she remembered...

"Brother Mingjue, he hasn't changed at all." No matter in terms of appearance or other aspects, he is still the brother Mingjue in her memory.

As Xiaolan said, she pressed the doorbell.

After a while, Ming Jue's figure appeared at the gate.

Seeing Miyano Shiho standing outside the door, he was obviously in a good mood, holding his chin and smiling:

"Let me guess who this big beauty is~"

Miyano Shiho: "..."

Mingjue tried his best to pretend to be in deep thought, "It's so familiar, who the hell is it..."

"Stop acting, your acting skills are not good at all." Miyano Shiho ruthlessly interrupted his performance.

But seeing Ming Jue like this, the feeling of strangeness that he hadn't seen for many years quickly faded away.

"Yeah, I think my acting skills are pretty good. Shiho, you really haven't changed at all..."

In the past, Zhibao was like a little adult, and even behaved more maturely than Mingjue in many ways. By comparison, Mingjue was a child.

Now he has really grown into an adult.

Ming Jue smiled and took out slippers for them from the shoe cabinet, "Come in and sit down. Although it's not my house, just treat it as my house."

He didn't live here for nothing these days, at least he cleaned up the sanitation here.

Miyano Shiho glanced at the living room, there was a small blanket on the sofa, judging from the shape of the blanket, Mingjue should have just got out of it, and there was a package of unsealed potato chips beside it.

Snacks and fresh fruits were scattered on the coffee table, random people in plastic bags were beside them, and there were chargers, bluetooth headsets and other things, which looked extraordinarily messy.

Miyano Shiho's eyelids drooped slightly, he was speechless looking at this mess.

"I think you regard this place as your own home."

Her laboratory has always been neat and tidy, everything is categorized and extremely tidy, so she has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder about this kind of thing.

But Mingjue didn't like to tidy up very much. He took something and rarely put it back in place after using it.

When she lived with him before, she felt that his whole house was quite messy, so she and Toru Amuro cleaned it up.

However, it didn't last for a long time to clean up, and it became a mess again.

She wanted to find a fruit knife to peel the fruit, but she could never find where the fruit knife was, but Mingjue could always find it accurately among the mess.

Later she also gave up, and stayed for a few days anyway, out of sight and out of sight.

On the way back, she also knew that Kudo Shinichi and his family were not here, so she decided to live here alone.

She thought he would be at least a little more particular about living in someone else's house, but the result was the same.

Mingjue crumpled up the garbage bag and stuffed it into a drawer, and handed an apple to each of them.

"Don't worry about these details, come and eat apples."

"Thank you brother Mingjue." Xiaolan happily took it and sat on the sofa.

She doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder like Zhibao. After all, the office is so big. If she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, she would be exhausted to clean up every day.

So as long as it's not dirty or too messy, she can accept it.

Mingjue's artificiality of the tea table does not belong to the category of chaos at all, it is just that there are a little too many things placed and it is not beautiful.

"Is there a knife?" Miyano Shiho looked at the coffee table, but couldn't find the fruit knife.

"In the kitchen, I'll get it for you."

Miyano Shiho likes to peel apples. Holding a fruit knife is like holding a scalpel. The peeled skin is long and will not break at all.

When Mingjue saw her peeling the apple before, he felt that she didn't want to eat the apple, but wanted to peel it.

"Have you washed the apple yet?"

Miyano Shiho followed with an apple, she was going to wash her hands.

"Uh, I just washed it with water..."

(End of this chapter)