My lover is this organization

Just as Xiaolan was about to speak, Yuanzi held up her cell phone in front of Qin Wuque as if showing off a treasure.

"Sera said she was already waiting for us in the room, and she even sent me the room number, take a look."

A rather brief message was displayed on the phone screen.

"30th floor, room 04?" Qin Wuque slowed down his speech and read the short message, "Didn't we say we were going out for afternoon tea? Why did we change it to renting... a room?"

"Actually, Sera said she moved to a new place recently, so she invited us to come over." Sonoko reached out and pressed the up button on the elevator door. "Having afternoon tea is just a side thing~"

"Wait a minute, are you inviting 'you'?" Qin Wuque noticed Huadian keenly.

"No, including Qin brother~" Sonoko turned around and said, "Sera even specifically asked me to invite Qin brother as well."

"She lives alone?"

"I live alone."

"Oh……"

Are you planning to kill a chicken head and burn yellow paper with me, or just offer tea and become my apprentice?

Qin Wuque was thinking nonsense in his mind.

……

So the three of them took the elevator up to the 30th floor of the hotel.

In front of room number 04, Yuanzi knocked on the door.

"Sera, here we come~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of hurried and messy footsteps sounded from behind the door.

A few seconds later, the door of the room creaked open from the inside, and Sera Masumi, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, appeared at the door of the room. She was wearing a short women's summer sports vest and smart denim hot pants, revealing her wheat-colored skin around her waist.

If this style of clothing has a Pikachu printed on it and the person wearing it has breasts, it will be a sure win.

But alas, there is neither.

"Oh, you guys are here~"

Seeing Qin Wuque and others outside the door, Shira Masumi was very happy. He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, released his hand from the door handle and took two steps back.

"Come in. If you don't mind, you can go barefoot. I just cleaned the floor. If you want slippers, there are disposable ones on the shoe rack next to it."

"Then just go barefoot. It's cooler~" Yuanzi walked in carelessly and was the first one to throw off his shoes.

"I... I'd better wear a pair of paper slippers." Xiaolan said after a moment of hesitation. She was not quite used to going barefoot in front of strangers.

"Then I'll add one." Qin Wuque shrugged.

As the only male present, he naturally took on the task of closing the door and walked last.

But when Qin Wuque walked into the room, he suddenly sniffed.

Wait, there's a familiar smell in this room... Why?

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Damn, I watched Jujutsu Kaisen until about 1am last night, and when I woke up this morning I felt completely dazed.

The second update is loading~~~

By the way, I'd like to share with you my friend's book, "The Mastermind Behind the Pokémon World". I agreed to it a few days ago, but I kept forgetting it...

In a real-life Pokémon world, it wouldn’t be a problem if legendary Pokémon were dozens of times larger than those in the illustrated guide, right?

There are so many Pokémon, so it’s okay to eat some roasted onion duck or pigeon, right?

The temperature of a lava snail is 12,000 degrees, so it's normal for the flames of my Charizard's explosion to be higher than this temperature, right?

Facing powerful Pokémon, it’s no big deal for humans to use a gun to defend themselves, right?

Trainers are a privileged class, so I won’t get chopped down if I find a few more cute girls, right?

This world is not the utopia in the TV version, so... it is understandable that I pursue power and authority and become the mastermind behind the scenes, right?

Chapter 314 Akai Mary is using the Hermit Purple

"To be honest, I just finished cleaning the room ten minutes before you arrived. I was sweating all over."

In the suite, Qin Wuque, Yuanzi and three other women and one man sat around a tea table near the sliding door to the balcony.

Sera Masumi explained with a smile, "Well, when I say tidying up, I actually just pick up all the clothes and underwear scattered on the floor, crumple them up and throw them all into the bedroom."

"so--"

She waved and pointed to the room closest to them, her tone was three parts warning and seven parts seduction.

"The door of that room must not be opened~"

"Unless Mr. Qin also wants to see the original underwear worn by a teenage girl?"

A certain steel plate girl winked at Qin Wuque with an old lady's face.

"Ah……"

Qin Wuque was simply too tired to complain. He could only glance at Shiliang Zhenchun's chest with a meaningful and disdainful look, and let out a meaningless chuckle while leaning back tactically.

Although it was just a simple chuckle, the intensity of the sarcasm was instantly maximized.

For a moment, Sonoko covered her face and Xiaolan laughed dryly.

What does it mean to bring humiliation upon oneself?

This is called bringing humiliation upon oneself.

"For some reason I suddenly have the urge to break someone's nose..."

Sera Masumi had a smile on her face, but for some reason a dark aura was rising from behind her. She cracked her knuckles so violently that they made a crackling sound.

Of course, whether it was the previous dangerous remarks or the current anger after being ridiculed for his skinny figure, most of what he showed was acting.

She had not forgotten the brutality and cruelty shown to her that night on the Suzuki Tower.

To be honest, if it weren't for her trust in Conan and for her mother's early recovery, she really didn't want to have any contact with Qin Wuque anymore.

If things go wrong, I might really die...

"Speaking of which, how about we order some cakes and drinks from room service?" Yuanzi suddenly suggested, "We are here for afternoon tea, but we can't just sit there and chat during tea time!"

"Good idea!" Sera Masumi agreed.

"Then just order some random items..." Xiaolan was quite understanding.

She was not born into a wealthy family like Sonoko, and Kogoro Mouri and Eri Kisaki never relaxed their education of her. Xiaolan really couldn't do such a thing as asking for something in someone else's home. She was more inclined to follow the host's wishes.

"That's true, but since Shiliang can live in a suite of this size without working, it seems that she is also a wealthy woman with a mine at home." Qin Wuque said, holding his chin.

"Well, it's all right?"

Sera Masamune said with a smile.

"In fact, my family has relatives in Japan, and I originally planned to live with them during my study abroad. But then I thought that living under someone else's roof is not in line with my personality, and it would be troublesome to owe them favors, so I just moved out and lived alone. Anyway, my family gives me a lot of living expenses every month, so it's not stressful to just live in a hotel."

"Living alone...?" Qin Wuque said to himself.

Yuanzi and Xiaolan were still discussing what style of afternoon tea would be better from the hotel menu, but Qin Wuque did not join in because he was not interested in drinking tea at all.

He is not some tea-drinking guy, and he is not so obsessed with drinking nice beer.

In comparison, what he wanted to know more was the purpose of Sera Masumi inviting him here.

After all, Qin Wuque thought that he was not very familiar with this steel girl, and the impression he left on her on the Suzuki Tower was not necessarily very good. Could it be that she was attracted by his heroic appearance when he was chopping people?

How can it be……

Therefore, Qin Wuque had every reason to believe that Sera Masumi would specifically instruct Sonoko to bring him along, and she must have had her own special intentions.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to have been surrounded by a faint and familiar smell ever since he entered the room.

It smells fragrant, a little refreshing, and very familiar.

Qin Wuque was certain that the smell came from a woman he once knew, because the perception of mixed-race people was much stronger than that of ordinary people, whether it was the perception of light, temperature or smell.

For example, when it comes to smell perception, if most people need to get close or even sniff closely to smell it, then for a hybrid, they can basically smell it just by standing in front of it.

Of course, the same goes for body odor.

If you want to leave your scent throughout the entire room, especially a place like a hotel suite that needs to be replaced and thoroughly cleaned as soon as a group of people leave, you will have to live there for quite a long time to do it.

In this way, Sera Masumi's lie that she "just moved here recently" was self-defeating.

So the question is, for what reason would the other party be willing to expose his own residence and invite him to be their guest?

As Qin Wuque thought about this, he looked around the room, trying to find some clues.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, he felt someone's gaze falling on him.

It was very subtle, but he still noticed it.

Qin Wuque stood up on the spot, frowned and looked around, but did not find any figure in the room except the four of them.

"Brother Qin?"

Sonoko and Xiaolan were startled by this guy's sudden action.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Sera Masumi asked knowingly.

"No...nothing..."

Qin Wuque shook his head in confusion and sat down, muttering.

"I feel like someone just used Hermit Purple on me."

"Then I'll pour hot sauce in the cafeteria~" Sonoko stuck out her tongue cutely.

"A weak girl with double A strength and speed?" Qin Wuque glanced at her, "Then Xiaolan must be your stand-in. I think next time you can let Xiaolan try to catch the bullet with her bare hands using karate."

"Catching a bullet with bare hands is ridiculous..." Xiaolan waved her hands awkwardly.

"No!" Yuanzi pinched her chin and posed like Sherlock Holmes, her voice suddenly deep, "I think if it was Lan, maybe she could really do it!"

"Yuanzi..." Xiaolan was completely helpless.

Seeing her best friend unable to complain, Sonoko laughed happily.

Qin Wuque also looked around for a while and made sure that there was no one else in the room, then he put the matter of his gaze behind him.

But what he didn't notice was that at the bottom of the shoe rack next to the door where they entered the suite, there was a black shoe-polishing cloth piled up in a fluffy heap.

In the gap between the folds of the fabric, a ray of light reflected from the well-hidden glass lens of a camera moved slightly.

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Shit, this afternoon they launched a vote in the group, saying whether to adjust Akai Mary's social security first or adjust first and then social security, and the result said that the social security party won an overwhelming victory. (I didn't vote, so I haven't seen the voting results yet)

Absolutely.

Chapter 315: On Seeing Your Girlfriend and Another Man in the Same Hotel Room

In the suite, an exquisitely crafted, gold-plated, round, double-layered dessert platter occupies nearly half of the tea table.

Around the double-layer dessert platter, four bone china tea cups with cherry blossom patterns painted on the rims are evenly distributed. Clear crimson liquid ripples in the cups, and wisps of white mist rise.

The girls discussed topics that interested them, and the only male, Qin Wuque, was responsible for listening quietly.

This scene is really a peaceful and tranquil time.

buzzing-

Suddenly, a slight vibration came from under the floor, and everyone who was having afternoon tea in the living room lowered their heads curiously.

"What's that sound? Is they renovating downstairs? Since when did the hotel allow residents to do renovations on their own?" Yuanzi asked in confusion, holding up the red teacup in an elegant manner.

The noise was not loud, and it was still afternoon, approaching evening. Even people who were used to taking a nap had mostly gotten up by now, so it would hardly disturb others.

But it is very mysterious because generally speaking hotels will not renovate for no reason.