I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

They are playing cards.

A deck of playing cards was the only entertainment item that Mitsuhiko and Genta found in the room after their adventure in the guest room. And since they were both men, there was no embarrassment even if they were shirtless.

ding dong~

Just then, a familiar doorbell rang from the guest room door.

"Who?"

Mitsuhiko and Genta were still hesitating whether to open the door, but Conan had already rolled off the bed, put on the paper slippers provided by the hotel, and trotted to the door.

I opened the door and the familiar pointed corners came into view.

It turned out to be Xiaolan who came over.

"Sister Lan?"

Conan blinked curiously.

Xiaolan seemed to have just taken a shower, and her long, jet-black hair still exuded a faint scent of water and shampoo.

"Nothing, nothing, I just came over to take a look..."

She tilted her head and glanced into the room, then saw that the light was on.

"Conan, you guys haven't slept yet? Remember to go to bed early. Children can't stay up late. You have to go to bed before ten o'clock."

"Yeah, we know that."

Conan agreed obediently.

After receiving the positive reassurance, Xiaolan felt relieved.

"Early to bed and early to rise is good for health. I'll go back first~"

"it is good……"

Conan wanted to say that, but just before the door closed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the direction Xiaolan left, which was to the right.

Obviously, Xiaolan and Ayumi’s rooms should be on the left, right?

After a little thought, he made a gesture to Genta and Mitsuhiko who were still sitting cross-legged on the bed with cards in their hands, "Wait a moment, I'll be back soon", and without waiting for his friends to reply, he followed them out with a hand of playing cards.

"Wait a minute, Sister Xiaolan, where are you going so late?"

"Hey... Conan, why did you follow me out?"

Xiaolan was stunned when she noticed a little tail following her before she took two steps out of the door.

Conan gathered the playing cards in his hand, put his hands behind his head and smiled.

"Nothing, I just saw you walking this way, Ran, and I was curious so I followed you to have a look. By the way, Ran, aren't your and Ayumi's rooms on the other side?"

"Well, I'm actually going to visit my mother now..."

Xiaolan smiled awkwardly.

Conan tilted his head: "Going to Aunt Eri's place? What's wrong?"

"Well, what should I say..."

Xiaolan became even more hesitant to speak.

In her eyes, Conan is still a child. Some topics are not only inappropriate to talk to children, but they may not understand even if you tell them.

The two of them arrived at the door of Serabelle and Kisaki Eri's room in almost stalemate silence.

Just like before, Xiaolan raised her hand and pressed the doorbell on the wall next to the door.

ding dong~

A clear ringing sound rang out from behind the door, but after ten full seconds, there was no sound from the room.

Has mom gone to bed?

Thinking of this, Xiaolan suddenly turned around and looked back and forth. After confirming that there was no one else in the entire corridor except herself and Conan, she decisively did a tiger drop pose. Relying on her agile skills as the winner of the Kanto Karate Tournament, she crawled to the ground, and looked inside through the gap under the door with her face turned sideways.

It was indeed pitch black inside.

So I finally took a break...

As Xiaolan thought about this, she also breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up, clapped her hands, and smiled relievedly at Conan again.

"It's okay, let's go back."

"Oh."

Conan, who had no idea what was going on, answered again obediently.

However, what Xiaolan didn't know was that just as she pressed the doorbell a few seconds ago, at the bathroom door on the right side of the guest room entrance, there was Hibiki Eri, who was holding the door with one hand and covering her mouth with the other hand to prevent herself from shouting.

Chapter 300 Lawyer Fei, the small umbrella you bought has arrived

From nine o'clock to nearly eleven o'clock, the intense sound of water in the guest room bathroom gradually subsided.

In the bedroom, the warm and soft light of the bedside lamp shines down from a height of about one and a half meters above the pillow against the wall.

The woman, who had taken off her standard professional makeup, let down her long brown curly hair. She was wearing only a white bathrobe with the hotel logo printed on it. She was loosely hugged by the boy behind her, who was also wearing a bathrobe. Her beautiful red lips opened and closed slightly, and she took small sips to calm her breathing.

"I heard Xiaolan's doorbell when I was in the bathroom just now..."

"To be honest, I heard it, too."

Serabelle nodded and rubbed her chin gently in the long hair behind the female lawyer's head.

"Idiot, isn't that natural? You were right behind me at the time..."

Kisaki Eri complained and rolled her eyes, but when the word "behind" was mentioned, her cheeks, which had finally regained some of their fairness, turned slightly red again.

The female lawyer quickly coughed to cover up her embarrassment.

"Don't interrupt me. What I want to say is that it's very dangerous in that state. What if Xiaolan keeps ringing the doorbell and attracts other people? Once they are caught, it will be very embarrassing for everyone... Especially Xiaolan. I won't be able to face her as a mother in the future."

"Probably not?"

Serabelle thought about it.

He turned off the lights in the room before entering the bathroom to avoid this.

Don't disturb people who are resting. This is something that every normal and educated person knows, let alone a girl like Xiaolan who is well-educated, gentle and considerate.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be prepared for the worst."

Kisaki Eri moved her body slightly to the side, blushed, and pointed her half-moon eyes at Serabelle's lips with her index finger.

Then she sighed again.

"Anyway, auntie knows from today on that from now on, when I go out with you, especially when I need to stay in a hotel, I must bring condoms with me, otherwise..."

Kisaki Eri didn't finish her words, but the subconscious action of stroking her belly said it all.

In fact, if you insist, the hotel does provide condoms, but they are consumer products and if they are used, they will be recorded on the bill.

Money and other things are minor problems. The trouble is that a record of the consumption will be printed on the invoice, and if Xiaolan accidentally sees it, she will be furious.

Then, Hibiki Eri showed a thoughtful expression, her eyes flickered as she said, "Come to think of it, the condoms I bought online before should also cost about the same... uh..."

As if she suddenly remembered something, or as if her throat was choked by some strange thick soup, the female lawyer stopped talking abruptly, and the expression on her face froze in an instant and became increasingly stiff.

Serabelle typed a question mark: "What's wrong?"

"Oh no……"

Kisaki Eri's expression remained stiff, and her eyes became increasingly erratic.

It was like a perennially good student who inexplicably forgot to do his homework one day. When the teacher collected the homework, he took out his exercise book and opened it, only to break out in a cold sweat when he saw the empty book.

Her voice was also intermittent.

"Auntie suddenly remembered... the vacation I gave Ms. Kuriyama seems to end tomorrow, and the address I filled in as the delivery address was the office..."

ohh~

Serabel immediately understood what she meant.

This means that the condoms have been delivered to the office's express cabinet, but if Miss Kuriyama arrives at the office before them tomorrow morning, she will find the large box of condoms in the express cabinet.

That’s right, it’s not a small box, but a very big box, almost a cube cardboard box with a side length of 30 cm.

Such a big item was placed in the express cabinet, and Ms. Kuriyama could basically see it unless she had a sudden eye disease.

At that time, it will be exposed directly and severely.

"No! Quickly cancel the flight you booked and switch to the earliest flight tomorrow morning!"

The female lawyer was completely mad.

……

Changing flights is naturally impossible.

Not to mention whether it would arouse suspicion if everyone else booked a 9am flight but you were the only one to book a 7am flight, the distance of nearly 1,000 kilometers from Hokkaido to Tokyo alone is not something that can be made up for by getting up early.

After all, it takes an hour for a plane to fly in the sky. Even if the flight arrives on time without delay, it will take almost another hour to get out of the airport and take a taxi to the office after landing.

We took off at seven, landed at eight, and arrived at the office at nine, which was just the start of work.

No matter how hard we try, we won't be able to make it, unless we take an overnight flight back to Tokyo.

But that would be more likely to arouse suspicion.

In the end, Kisaki Eri's plan to travel failed, but the female lawyer still held on to a glimmer of hope.

So at 10:40 the next morning, the following magical scene occurred downstairs of a commercial building in the center of Tokyo.

In the sunlight close to noon, a taxi that seemed to have charged three times the fare sped from the airport all the way to the center of Tokyo, sped to the entrance of a commercial building, and then braked to a stop.

Before the taxi stopped, the back door was pushed open, and the "undefeated queen of the legal world" who always presented herself with an elegant and dignified image stepped out and trotted up the stairs.

Also getting off the bus with him was a handsome but expressionless boy.

The Queen rushed forward in her high heels as if she was walking on two sharp knives, and she kept muttering repetitive syllables from her open and closed red lips.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, it should still be in time..."

Serabelle listened to her mumblings which were purely for her own comfort from behind, and continued to finish off her without any emotion.

"So, Auntie, generally speaking, what time does Miss Kuriyama go to work?"

"Nine o'clock."

Without looking back, Hibiki Eri climbed the stairs and entered the lobby of the building.

"But sometimes Ms. Kuriyama oversleeps and is late because she accidentally watches a TV show until midnight."

"Very often?"

"Not often. Only once in all the years she's worked with me."

"..."

Serabelle was speechless.

After working together for so many years, this only happens once. The probability is too slim. It is much lower than getting a five-star directly in the first draw of the mobile game.

It's really a hard gamble.

Five minutes later, as the building's elevator arrived at the twelfth floor with a crisp ding, the safety shield door slowly opened to both sides. Kissing Eri pulled Serabelle and walked out quickly, still muttering "hurry, hurry, hurry" in a low voice.

But to her despair, the door of the office in front of her had been opened and the soft lock on the door handle before closing had been removed.

In the lighted office, the sound of Ms. Kuriyama humming a song while cleaning could be heard.

No, there is still a chance!

The female lawyer gritted her teeth and remained firm in her belief.

However, just as she was praying that Miss Kuriyama might not have found the package yet and walking quickly towards the express box at the door of the office, a young female face of about 27 or 28 years old suddenly appeared from behind the glass of the main door.

When she saw Kisaki Eri who had just arrived and Serabell following behind, she immediately smiled and waved.

"Teacher Fei, you are here. I have put the big box of condoms you bought on your desk~"