Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 522 Mary: Sorry, maybe I came at the wrong time

After drinking the coffee, the story under the cup faded back to its original color.

Haiyuan Ai silently licked his lips to absorb all the remaining coffee liquid.

Coffee is the catalyst that keeps you awake.

So she took off the beaker on the computer desk, took out a spoonful of coffee beans from the beaker, put it in the grinder and timed it for one minute.
  At this time, Fujiwara walked into the storage room outside the underground laboratory with a bowl of rice.

Originally, this area was used to store groceries, but considering that so many experimental equipment might be a bit crowded together, Fujiwara placed an equipment monitor and system management facility here and moved his office here.

Haibara Ai was making coffee, but she also noticed Fujiwara Hoshikai walking in. She picked up the spoon and used the reflective surface to see clearly that Fujiwara was holding a rice bowl and soup in his hand. She immediately guessed that the other party thought she was not full and came to deliver the rice. .

But after all, she took the initiative to leave just now. If she eats this bowl of rice now, will it look a little strange to her?
  So she immediately turned her back to Fujiwara and said coldly:

"Thank you for your kindness, though."

Before she could finish her words, Fujiwara held the rice in his right hand and easily lifted Xiao Ai to the table with his left hand, facing the chair.

The small body of more than 40 kilograms is even much lighter than the dumbbells Fujiwara usually exercises.

"Hey you."

Before she could jump down, Fujiwara sat on a chair and mixed the bibimbap with a spoon, and said calmly:

"It was Mary who asked me to come here. The body is the capital of struggle. It is difficult to conduct experiments if your stomach is not full, so I advise you not to have those contradictory thoughts and eat well, Shiho~"

It's my sister's voice!

Xiao Ai actually heard her sister's voice again!

While Haiyuan Ai's eyes were distracted, Fujiwara silently scooped up a small spoonful of rice and handed it to Xiao Ai's mouth. In Yu's shocked heart, Xiao Ai ate it without thinking too much.

".you."

Before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara scooped up another spoonful of rice and put it over it.

Xiao Ai was still thinking about whether she was mentally confused. Why was her sister's voice heard twice in her ears? There was no one else here. Did she miss her sister too much?

Ah woo~
  After eating another spoonful of rice, Xiao Ai felt a little dry before she opened her mouth. A small bowl of tofu soup was brought to her mouth.

The right temperature, delicate and silky, the taste of tofu and the fragrance of the ingredients, carrying the heat and heat along the esophagus and reaching the stomach, slowly she felt warm all over
  After two sips, Xiao Ai still looked at the spoon in Fujiwara's hand blankly, and suddenly remembered that her sister had fed herself like this, but that was a long time ago. I remember that the two sisters were living in someone else's house at that time, and she did not go to the United States on the other side of the ocean. Every night the sisters would take a bath together, and they would sleep in each other's arms every night.
  With two mouthfuls of rice and one mouthful of soup, Fujiwara waved the spoon in his hand to feed Xiao Ai bit by bit.

Xiao Ai also seemed to think of the grudge, recalling that this was Mary's mother's order after all, and Fujiwara was also forced.
  I have to say that Xiaozi's cooking skills are getting better and better. The rice drizzled with sweet and sour fish juice is very sour and sweet, and there is a little fish in the middle of the rice. Xiaozi or Mary should have made it for her.
  Thinking of this, Haiyuan's eyes became wet with tears, and he thought of his sister again.
  A sense of tranquility permeated the air filled with warmth.
  (You should be watching me in heaven, sister. I am also eating well. Of course, others are forcing me to eat well. Don’t worry about me.)

"Haiyuan, please wipe your tears." These sudden words brought Haiyuan Ai back to his senses and looked at Fujiwara in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Fujiwara said with a surprised smile, "Or do you actually don't mind me wiping your tears?"

Haihara Ai looked at Fujiwara's eyes for a full ten seconds, squeezed back the tears that had accidentally shed just now, pretended to be relaxed and took the wet towel handed over by Fujiwara, and said with a smile, "Of course I mind," But why did you give me wipes?”

"Hey, is it wet?"

Fujiwara came to his senses and put down the small bowl in his hand. He glanced at the tissue bag in his pocket that said "wet wipes" and immediately realized that he had taken it by mistake.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention when I first came here. Then you can use this."

After taking the beige handkerchief, Haihara Ai did not wipe her tears in a hurry, but looked at Fujiwara calmly.

"What's wrong?" Fujiwara asked, picking up the remaining rice and continuing to feed him.

The girl wiped her tears and ate a small spoonful of rice with her eyes closed, while a very simple smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
  Maybe she was lamenting her rough fate, maybe delicious food would instinctively make people feel happy, or maybe she was thanking everyone for taking care of her.
  Normal people would not help a girl with a mysterious and dangerous life as a matter of course. Even with the relationship of an aunt, Haihara Ai didn't quite understand why someone would be so keen on helping others, even urging them to eat.
  "Urge?"

Haibara Ai stayed where she was as if she had thought of something. Even Fujiwara called her twice and didn't respond.

"Haiyuan? Haiyuan?"

Seeing this, Fujiwara Hoshikai had no choice but to imitate Akemi's voice and said to Haibara Ai, "What's wrong, Shiho, what are you thinking about?"

"Uh? Sister?"

It may be said that the first few times were empty ears, but Haibara Ai clearly heard Fujiwara's mouth speaking an accent that was very similar to that of her sister, even the pauses and pronunciation were so similar.

Is it a voice changer like Edogawa Conan?
  Thinking of this, Hui Yuan Ai subconsciously leaned on the other person's body and stretched out his hand to tug on his collar. If it wasn't there, the voice changer must be attached to his body!

So before she was about to open Fujiwara's clothes, Fujiwara stopped her.

"Wait a minute Haiyuan, I don't have any voice changer hidden on me."

Haihara Ai also believed that there might not be a voice changer, but she was a little surprised that the other person deliberately imitated her sister's voice. She immediately frowned and asked, "Then why did you deliberately imitate my sister's voice, and it looks so similar to her."

"I thought you would feel better talking to you in her voice."

Haihara Ai felt a little moved when she heard Fujiwara's words. After pondering for a while, she said silently: "Thank you, but I am very satisfied now, and I don't need you to comfort me with your sister's voice. I, I will adjust myself. Don't If this happens again…”

At this moment, Mary happened to walk in. Xiao Ai turned her head and lay next to Fujiwara, wiping her tears. Fujiwara stroked Xiao Ai's hair with a relaxed expression.
  Feeling a little surprised, she took a bite of the small plate of fruit salad in her hand and said calmly: "Maybe I came at the wrong time."

She used to think that the relationship between the two was not good when they didn't communicate or interact with each other on weekdays, but now it seems to be pretty good.
  (End of this chapter)