Conan: The Romantic Daily Life of a Ghost Detective

But that's ridiculous, we're so many years apart in age.

Under the pitiful gaze of Yu Cheng Liuli, Wen Shui also noticed two cold, stern eyes from behind.

He could guess it was Ran and Yukiko Kudo without even turning around.

The situation suddenly became delicate, and Wen Shui could vaguely sense the atmosphere of a battleground permeating the air.

Chapter 228 Eri Kisaki also joins the battle

Just when Wenshui was caught in a dilemma.

Eri Kisaki stepped forward to help resolve the situation. She was a smart woman and saw through Ruri Amashiro's intentions.

"I never expected, Ruri, that you would end up choosing a boyfriend like Wen Shui." Eri Kisaki smiled mischievously, as if it were a friendly banter between best friends. "Sigh, I shouldn't have been so impulsive back then. Maybe I could have met a reliable man like Wen Shui."

The lukewarm water was startled.

This won't do, will it? I still have Xiaolan.

Yingli, you should just go back to your law firm and be the queen of the legal world. Besides, I really can't handle your cooking skills.

Ran and Yukiko Kudo stared at each other blankly.

I don't understand why lukewarm water and trees, which are usually "ignored," have suddenly become so popular.

However, neither of them were stupid. Although Ran was a bit naive, she trusted Eri Kisaki completely and guessed that Eri's initiative to speak must have a deeper meaning.

So they didn't step in to stop it.

Wen Shui understood the meaning behind Fei Yingli's two sentences. She wanted Wen Shui to temporarily help deceive Nan Yunxiao, the poor person who was about to be thrown into prison.

Having obtained her mother-in-law's permission, Wen Shui no longer stood on ceremony and went directly to grab Yu Cheng Liuli's fair little hand: "Although what I'm saying may be a bit abrupt, I will give Xiao Lili a bright future."

"Thank you."

Nan Yunxiao nodded, and was then escorted by the criminal police to a police car, which slowly drove down the hillside.

The snow outside had already stopped, and since the overall temperature hadn't yet reached winter temperatures, the previous snowflakes quickly melted into water.

The stone pavement in front of the villa looked as if it had just been drenched by a light rain. When illuminated by the police car lights, it reflected a blue and red glow, and the air was filled with the fresh scent of damp earth.

The square still bore the footprints left from the search, as if a carnival had just taken place. After the crowds dispersed, only the villa remained, standing alone in the mountains, far from the hustle and bustle.

Wen Shui sighed, "It feels like a rain shower; once the rain stops, the connection between us is severed."

Yu Cheng Liuli suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with a complex expression.

He knew that Wen Shui wasn't simply referring to the fine snow melting into rain outside, but was alluding to her brief reunion with her biological father.

This young boy once again broadened her horizons, saying things that resonated deeply with this healing singer.

At this moment, Xiaolan stared at Wen Shui and Yu Cheng Liuli's hands clasped together and couldn't help but remind them, "How long are you going to keep holding on? Should we just hold a wedding ceremony for you right here?"

Yukiko Kudo was also somewhat dissatisfied, but she didn't dare show it too much. She could only vent her emotions by imagining scenes of torturing lukewarm water in her mind. Although she didn't know why she had these feelings.

Wen Shui: "Ah, sorry, I got too into it."

Wen Shui quickly let go of Yu Cheng Liuli's hand.

After her biological father left, Yu Cheng Liuli could no longer continue acting. Being held in an intimate manner by a boy much younger than her, especially in front of her old classmate and her daughter, was incredibly embarrassing.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen Shui," Yu Cheng Liuli said earnestly.

Wen Shui shook her head: "It's nothing, this little favor is nothing."

At this moment, Eri Kisaki walked over and took Ruri Amashiro's hand: "Little Ruri, don't be too sad. I will go back and try to find a way to help your uncle reduce his sentence within the scope of the law."

"Thank you, Eri..."

With tears welling up in her eyes, Yu Cheng Liuli buried her face in Fei Yingli's magnificent arms and wept bitterly.

Watching Eri's full and rounded figure being repeatedly squeezed by Ruri Amatsuki's cheeks, Wen Shui couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Xiao Lan's icy voice suddenly appeared in my ear: "What, are you regretting that Miss Yu Cheng didn't throw herself into your arms and cry?"

Wen Shui thought to herself, "I want to be like her, immersed in the embrace of an older sister and swaying freely."

However, he said, "No, I just wonder if, if I were to encounter something so tragic, would there be someone who could hug me and comfort me?"

Xiaolan paused for a moment, then said, "Of course, I'll always be your closest support, Wenshui."

"Really?"

"Of course, we're comrades," Xiaolan assured, patting her chest.

Her magnificent figure, no less impressive than Eri's, trembled slightly.

Even through the clothes and inner armor, you can feel its captivating, jelly-like texture.

Wen Shui leaned close to Xiao Lan's ear and whispered, "Let's try it tonight. I'm suddenly feeling a bit sentimental, and I really want to be held in Xiao Lan's arms and comforted."

"Huh? Now?" Xiaolan exclaimed in surprise, then quickly noticed the mischievous expression on Wen Shui's face. "Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore, your head is full of bad ideas."

Xiao Lan turned and walked into the villa as she spoke.

Warm Water followed closely behind: "Don't go! Didn't you just say we were companions?"

Xiaolan suddenly stopped at the top of the stairs and turned around. Wenshui was chasing her so closely that the two almost bumped into each other.

"They're companions, but companions also have to be evaluated regularly," Xiaolan said with a straight face. "I noticed you seemed to be enjoying it when you were holding Miss Yucheng's hand just now."

Wen Shui's expression changed slightly: "How could that be? You must have seen wrong."

Ran suddenly grabbed Wen Shui's hand: "Don't underestimate the abilities of the daughter of the famous detective Kogoro Mouri. I was just using the techniques you taught me to analyze the micro-expressions on your face."

Wen Shui was startled.

No way, no way? Could it be that he accidentally cultivated a girlfriend who's an expert at detecting infidelity?

Xiao Lan's soft little hands kept increasing the pressure, and Wen Shui felt his bones making a crisp sound.

This is clearly blatant revenge.

However, Wen Shui quickly realized Xiao Lan's weakness, and he suddenly let out an exaggerated scream: "Ah, it hurts so much! My hand, my hand is going to break..."

Xiao Lan quickly let go of Wen Shui's hand and glared at him angrily.

At this moment, several staff members at the villa entrance looked over curiously. Xiaolan responded with a smile, indicating that she and Wenshui were just joking.

Although Ran was bothered by the fact that Wen Shui had just held hands with Yu Cheng Liu Li, the Yamato Nadeshiko persona she had been instilled with since childhood made her feel deep down that it would be wrong to retaliate against Wen Shui over such a small matter.

Moreover, giving her husband face in front of others is one of the essential lessons of being a Yamato Nadeshiko (ideal Japanese woman).

Xiao Lan stood obediently beside Wen Shui, gently adjusting the collar of his clothes.

Seeing this, the staff went back to doing other things.

When Xiaolan looked at Wenshui again, her eyes were filled with anger. It seems this new-era Yamato Nadeshiko's martial arts skills are still lacking.

Xiaolan: "They actually used this trick against me. How despicable! Wen Shui is so cunning."

Wen Shui smiled and said, "There's no other way. For the sake of our happy married life, I have to keep some trump cards up my sleeve. I don't want to end up like Uncle, being suppressed so badly by Aunt Yingli."

"Ugh, Dad isn't as exaggerated as you say..."

Xiao Lan seemed to suddenly remember something halfway through her sentence, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Just then, a sweet, energetic voice came from behind: "Kogoro asked us where we wanted to stay tonight, and the director is helping us contact a hotel."

When Wen Shui turned around, she saw that it was Yukiko Kudo walking over.

Xiao Lan immediately hopped away like a little rabbit and ran upstairs: "I'm going to the restroom, you guys chat."

Looking at Xiaolan's back, if it weren't for the faint blush on her cheeks, Wen Shui would have really thought that Xiaolan was deliberately creating space for him and Yukiko.

However, this idea just stayed in my head.

Even a girl of the Yamato Nadeshiko type wouldn't willingly give her beloved lover to another woman and then help cover it up.

What's more, the woman who cheated on him was his aunt who had watched him grow up since he was a child.

"What kind of wicked idea are you up to now?" Kudo Yukiko's expression was unfriendly, clearly sensing the malice behind Wen Shui's expression.

Wen Shui smiled and said, "No, I was just thinking about taking photos tomorrow."

"Take photos? Tomorrow?" Yukiko Kudo asked, puzzled.

Wen Shui: "Yeah, didn't we make a bet that you'd change my photo to your screensaver? We haven't even taken the photo yet."

"Why do we have to wait until tomorrow?" Yukiko pressed on.

Wen Shui frowned slightly, deliberately putting on a troubled expression: "Are you already impatient? If that's really the case, I'll make an exception for you..."

"Who, who would be so eager to take a photo with you?" Kudo Yukiko put her hands on her hips and gave Onami a look as if she were trash, like a disciplinary committee member in a class.

However, this look of disdain, coupled with her blushing cheeks and sexy figure, made her even more attractive.

She developed a unique charm that was somewhat captivating.

"I really want her to wear the Divine Academy uniform and give me that arrogant reaction again," Wen Shui couldn't help but think.

However, this request might be a bit too much, and it's estimated that this bet won't be fulfilled. We can only wait until Mrs. Kudo, who likes to make mistakes, falls into his hands again, and then we can try to find a way to do it.

Wen Shui: "Let's talk about it tomorrow. By the way, I feel like I've been working too hard lately. How about we go on vacation to 'Miho Matsubara' near Shizuoka? I heard you can see Mount Fuji there, and there are beaches and bathing areas."

"We're very tight on funds, we don't have any extra money for you to waste." Yukiko Kudo crossed her arms, her fair and slender arms squeezing out the space for the excess fat in front of her body.

Warm water looked at Yukiko with gentle eyes:

"It's okay, I'll treat you this time. I always feel a little embarrassed to eat your cooking."

Instead of feeling warmed by the gentle whispers of the lukewarm water, Yukiko Kudo became wary.

What exactly is this little rascal trying to do?

Every time I went to her house for dinner before, this guy would just lounge on the sofa like a king, without showing any embarrassment at all.

And every now and then they would pull her, Eri, and Ran out of the picture and give them a critique. Although Eri's cooking skills would definitely be the worst in the end, there are very few people in the world who can cook worse than Eri, right?

In short, the unusual behavior of the warm water made her somewhat uneasy.

"What...what exactly are you planning to do? Why did you suddenly decide to pay for my vacation?" Yukiko Kudo asked.

Wen Shui smiled and said, "Of course it's to relax. You haven't had a proper rest since you started preparing for the movie shoot, have you? You've even developed dark circles under your eyes. Even though you've tried three different eye creams, you're probably going to start getting wrinkles around your eyes if you keep going like this."

"Huh? How did you know?"