My lover is this organization

Chapter 157 Mingmei wants to date (persecute her sister)

When Qin Wuque returned home, all the lights on the first floor of the villa were off and the living room was pitch black.

Actually, this is nothing. Perhaps it is because both her parents died young, and Mingmei, who grew up alone and had to take care of her younger sister, is extremely frugal in life. Although she is not so stingy as to eat one bowl of vegetables for three days, she never turns on the lights randomly and always turns them off when leaving the room.

However, just as he was about to turn on the light and change his shoes as usual, a series of stealthy footsteps came faintly from the spiral staircase above the living room that circled down to the second floor, followed by a bright white flashlight light falling from the stairs.

Ugh~ Are you trying to blind me?

Qin Wuque narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to block. Against the light coming down from above, he saw a silly and cute girl bending over the railing at the stairs, waving her hands and silently mouthing something, with a dark abyss crack revealed in her drooping neckline.

It seems like the general meaning is... ask him not to turn on the light?

Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows in some confusion, but still nodded and made an OK gesture.

Mingmei's face lit up with joy, but she still didn't relax in her heart. She turned around and confirmed again that there was no movement coming from her sister's room before she carefully held the handrail and walked down the stairs slowly and lightly, as if she was not stepping on stairs but a minefield full of landmines.

Qin Wuque raised his head and looked for a while. After a little thought, he changed into his home slippers in the dark, walked to the bottom of the stairs and waited with his arms open.

Mingmei walked down the stairs slowly. When there were still three or four steps to the ground, she suddenly jumped up and jumped down the stairs like a 57-kilogram baby.

Under normal circumstances, she would never have been able to do such a thing. It was not a question of whether she dared or not, but that there was no need and she might sprain her ankle... But at this moment, Qin Wuque was following her below, so she was confident enough to land safely.

And Qin Wuque naturally did not disappoint his girlfriend's expectations. He reacted immediately when Mingmei bent her knees and prepared to jump. He understood what she meant and took a half step back. Relying on the strength of his calves, he steadily took on the oncoming inertia and easily embraced the girl's delicate body in his arms.

"Que, you're back..." Mingmei buried her head in the strong chest and took a deep breath.

"Well, I'm back."

Qin Wuque sniffed the fragrance of the girl's body scent and shampoo, and gently folded his arms in a hug in response.

The main reason was that he was feeling a little embarrassed. Mingmei looked like she had obviously taken a shower, but he had just come back from a fight with a bunch of American mercenaries. Not only was he covered in dust, but he also probably smelled of mud, weeds, and gunpowder... and maybe even a little sweat.

The two hugged each other quietly for a while, and finding that the girl in his arms still had no intention of letting go, Qin Wuque had no choice but to pat her shoulder gently and whispered a suggestion.

"Well... I just came back from outside, and I'm covered in dust. Why don't you let me take a shower and change into clean clothes before you hug me..."

"bath?"

Perhaps it was a flash of inspiration that gave Mingmei an idea of ​​some exciting way to play. Mingmei, who was completely accustomed to persecuting her sister invisibly, suddenly brightened up her eyes.

She raised her head from Qin Wuque's arms, and there seemed to be a twinkling of hearts in her eyes.

"Then I think Que-kun must need someone to help rub his back, right? Shiho is working on the computer upstairs now, and she is still a child, so she doesn't have enough strength. There is nothing we can do, and I, your elder sister, will have to do it for you!"

"hiss……"

The corners of Qin Wuque's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, can that still be considered a bath?

Well~ But it’s better this way, at least I don’t have to take a second shower.

……

So this bath lasted for a full two hours.

When the shower door opened again, Qin Wuque, who had changed into a clean set of pajamas, walked out refreshed, holding Miyano Akemi, whose limbs were weak, in his arms.

In the dim light, the girl's pretty cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was still some lingering redness on them.

And my belly became warm again.

Qin Wuque held the princess in his arms and sat down on the sofa in the living room in the dark. In the pitch-black living room, the two bodies snuggled up to each other through the thin cloth of pajamas, their body temperatures blending together. Although there was no warm light around, it gave people an inexplicable feeling of warmth.

In the darkness, Miyano Akemi lazily turned over, rolled off Qin Wuque and onto the sofa beside her, then adjusted her posture and sat astride him, stretching out her arms to wrap around the latter's neck.

"Missing?" She leaned in and whispered softly.

"Hmm?" Qin Wuque didn't avoid it this time. He put his hands on the girl's waist and tilted his head to rub her.

"are you free tomorrow?"

"There should be."

"Oh, then I guess it's just the two of us going out tomorrow?"

"Okay, where are we going..." Qin Wuque scratched his face, "Although I really want to say this, but if it's just the two of us going out on a date and Shirley is left alone at home, she'll probably starve herself to death and pass out at home, right?"

"How is it possible~" Mingmei rubbed the earlobe of a dog head with her soft lips, "Shiho is an adult after all. She has been taking care of herself since she was sent to study in the United States by the organization. She should still have some simple self-care ability."

Qin Wuque's mouth twitched slightly: "Does this so-called 'simple self-care ability' mean fooling yourself with jam sandwiches every day?"

It's really not what he said. In Qin Wuque's impression, the only dish Shirley had ever made seemed to be to put two slices of bread in the toaster, and then spread some sour and sweet jam on them, and it could be regarded as a meal.

Sometimes when I’m busy, I just drink coffee on an empty stomach. As long as my brain can stay clear and I can continue working, I’ll be done.

"Ah this..." Mingmei was also a little embarrassed.

After all, she was just a peripheral member when she was in the organization. Although she had the identity of "the sister of the R&D director", the members of the R&D department would basically open the door for her whenever they saw her, but Mingmei herself did not have access control privileges, so every time she went to visit, she would deliberately avoid meal times to avoid being locked outside.

Naturally, she didn't know much about her sister's terrible eating habits in the organization.

But she clearly remembered that her sister could cook and she cooked delicious food.

But since even Que-kun said so...

"How about - taking Shiho with us?" The girl looked conflicted.

At this moment, a childish and slightly cold voice came from the stairs above.

"Sister, are you in the living room? Who are you talking to?"

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The tax refund has finally entered the stage of being processed by the treasury. It’s not easy… I applied on March 1st…

I’m finally back, and I ordered a KFC to celebrate.

Chapter 158 Did you take a bath together?

The sound insulation of the finely renovated villa is excellent, but Haibara Ai's concentration on the computer is far less than her dear sister imagined.

Well, maybe there was, but at least it's gone now.

In the past, she could instantly enter a state of ecstasy when sitting in front of the computer because she had to read a large number of research reports every day, and at the same time follow up on the progress of her own research. She was very busy every day, and if she was not fully focused, she would not be able to complete such a large workload.

However, now she no longer needs to sit in front of the computer reading research reports all day, and there are not so many research reports for her to read. At best, she browses the latest papers published by some medical experts and scholars every day.

Furthermore, a thesis is not an online novel. There is no such thing as 8,000 or 10,000 words a day. Moreover, even if the author has a very fast handwriting and a lot of creative ideas, the amount of writing in a day may not satisfy the readers for a whole day, not to mention academic papers, which are absolutely scientific and rigorous.

The first noise that Haibara Ai noticed was when Mingmei was running wildly in the next room. After all, the sisters' bedrooms were right next to each other, and the principle that solid sound is transmitted fastest when the floors are connected should have been taught in junior high school.

At that time, she listened attentively for a while, and after confirming that Mingmei opened the door and went downstairs, she did not pay too much attention to it. She just thought that she went downstairs to get some snacks to entertain herself while watching TV series. She couldn't help but laugh, thinking that she had to tiptoe to get some snacks, like a child.

But as time went on, she realized that something was wrong.

That’s not right. Two hours have passed. Why hasn’t he come back yet? Did he fall asleep while eating in the kitchen?

So the girl opened the door and saw that her sister's door was still open. A faint white light shone from the door. The laptop was turned on on the desk, and the screen was stuck on a webpage of some game trial exhibition.

But there were soft voices coming from the living room downstairs.

"Sister, are you in the living room? Who are you talking to?" the girl couldn't help but ask loudly.

Hearing her sister's voice coming from the top of the stairs, Miyano Akemi, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room and playing with Qin Wuque, was suddenly startled. She instantly loosened her hands, jumped up on the spot and sat steadily on the soft sofa next to her. She grabbed her mobile phone and shone the flashlight upwards.

"Well……"

In the dim white light, a girl with big brown wavy hair was standing barefoot at the handrail at the entrance of the spiral staircase on the second floor. She was wearing a white silk nightgown, but because her height was not even as high as the handrail, she could only look down through the gap in the vertical railing.

Against the light coming from below, Huihara Ai vaguely saw her sister sitting on the sofa in a very well-behaved posture. Her hair seemed a little wet as if she had just taken a shower, but she was still wearing the same girlish pink pajamas.

And because it was backlit, in the girl's field of vision, except for Mingmei who was next to the light source, the rest of the place was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Haibara Ai always felt that there seemed to be another person sitting in the darkness next to her sister.

But the strange feeling disappeared the next second.

So it must be an illusion...

Huibara Ai thought.

"Sister, did you just take a shower? Your hair looks wet." She was a little surprised.

"Ah~ No." Mingmei nodded subconsciously, then waved her hands quickly, with a hint of barely perceptible panic in her tone.

"I just felt a little hot in the room, so I came down to take a shower."

"Hot?" Haibara Ai felt a little confused.

To be honest, although it is quite hot during the daytime in late spring and early summer, it seems to be okay at night. The temperature difference between day and night is still quite large. The temperature at night is at most around 10 to 20 degrees. Even if you sleep with the windows closed, you still need to cover yourself with a blanket.

If it really is hot, is it because of excessive gaming that caused the computer to heat up, and also caused the temperature in the room to rise?

But she clearly remembered that her sister had no interest in video games before?

No, wait...

Haibara Ai suddenly recalled the web page about the game trial exhibition that she had seen on the laptop screen at the door of the room.

Oh, I see. So that's how it is. My sister must have been idle at home for too long recently. With nothing to do every day, she starts playing games to kill time.

When you think about it this way, everything seems to make sense.

A bright little light bulb suddenly popped up above the girl's head.

At the same time, in the darkness behind Haibara Ai, a pair of powerful hands stretched out silently, passed through the girl's armpits from left to right at lightning speed, and then closed without warning, picked her up and held her in his arms.

"Yeah!"

The sudden moment of being lifted into the air made her let out a lovely cry. Her petite body subconsciously wanted to struggle, but the other person held her tightly in a familiar, warm, and broad embrace. A familiar and slightly mean voice came from above her head.

"How is it? Did you miss me?" Qin Wuque sat cross-legged on the floor. He lowered his head and rubbed the girl's soft hair with the side of his cheek.

"Snow...snowflakes?" Haibara Ai immediately stopped struggling, with a hint of uncertainty still in her tone.

The main thing is that the way this guy appeared was too scary. He was like a ghost and made no sound at all. I didn't even know when he came back. He suddenly appeared behind someone in the middle of the night. If it was a person with a weak heart, it would probably stop beating because of fear!

"Hi, hi~ It's me, it's me. I just got home too, and you haven't answered my question yet. Did you miss me?" Qin Wuque deliberately tightened his arms a little.

"No, pervert!" Huibara snorted angrily, obviously having been scared before.

"Hmm? Say it again?" Qin Wuque said harshly in a pleading tone.

"abnormal!"

"Say it ten more times?"

"..."

The girl was silent now. As the saying goes, a mean person is invincible. To deal with such a bastard, the only way is to ignore him. The best response strategy is to give him the cold shoulder.

At this moment, a faint scent of shower gel wafted up.

Huihara Ai's heart was shocked, and she suddenly realized that there were only two thin layers of pajamas between her and Qin Wuque, and... she didn't need shower gel when taking a bath.

That means...

"Have you taken a shower?" Her tone was slightly shaken.

"I have washed myself, and I even used shower gel on it. Doesn't it smell nice?" Qin Wuque was completely unaware. "Oh, by the way, do you want to go out and play together tomorrow?"

"Uh...oh, whatever."

Somehow, Haibara Ai suddenly became a little absent-minded.

What she actually wanted to ask was——

Did you take a bath together?

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Obviously Ai-chan is my wife, but why do I enjoy persecuting her so much? (Scratching my head)

Chapter 159 Conan, you poor bastard!

The next day, Mantiantang opened a game trial exhibition at the Beika Hotel in Beika Town, which was also the venue for Mantiantang's new game press conference.

To be honest, Qin Wuque and others did not go there too late, but when they arrived, the entire press conference reception hall was already crowded with people.

A large red carpet covered the entire floor, and a long queue of people queuing to deposit their parcels stretched from the one-meter line in front of the counter to the elevator exit. A huge red banner was hung high above the counter.