Conan: The Strongest Suspect

Looking at the broken lamp, Chen Yang reluctantly threw it back into the room, took a bottle of activating oil and went out.

This thing was still bought by him for his own use.

“Come on.”

Back in the room, applying the activating oil to Concubine Yingli’s swollen ankles, Chen Yang reached out and kneaded it gently.

The movements are very gentle and gentle.

Concubine Yingli lay on the sofa a little embarrassed.

When men are serious, they are really unusually handsome and very attractive.

“By the way, I haven’t introduced myself yet, my name is Kasuke Kusamamura, I am a writer, I don’t know what to call the beautiful lady?”

Chen Yang asked knowingly.

“My name is Concubine Yingli, I am a lawyer, I really trouble you today.”

Concubine Yingli was full of gratitude.

“Barrister, but I look at the room dress, it seems that you live alone, how can a charismatic barrister like you be single?”

Seeing Concubine Yingli’s expression of gratitude, Chen Yang looked at her with a smile and asked.

“It’s good to be alone, at least eat when you should eat and play.”

Speaking of her past, Concubine Yingli was a little depressed and didn’t want to say more.

“You’re really unlucky, but you’re pretty good in comparison, in fact, I have an ex-wife, but he died in a car accident when I was 24 years old.”

Speaking of this, Chen Yang was depressed, with a touch of sorrow between his eyebrows, and lowered his head to continue to massage Concubine Yingli.

This story, naturally, was made up by him.

The purpose is just to cover up the identity, otherwise such a handsome person is single, I am afraid that there is a problem there.

However, there is a touch of solemnity in his heart, and according to Conan’s plot, this is completely different.

In other words, his appearance directly changed the plot.

This is not a good thing, it is tantamount to taking away your greatest advantage.

For some reason, Concubine Yingli looked at the man and felt a little distressed.

This is really an infatuated good man, why can’t he meet him?

“Sorry, some gaffe.”

The two were quiet for a while, and Chen Yang adjusted his mood and pursed his mouth and said.

“You don’t have to apologize.”

Looking at Chen Yang, who was pretending to be calm, Concubine Yingli felt even more distressed.

What a stubborn man, obviously so sad, and holding his emotions to death.

It’s really distressing to watch.