"See you tomorrow." Xiaolan waved at Conan.

She also wanted to take Zhibao to see Mingjue. Without her guidance, Zhibao might not know where Mingjue was.

Conan sent Xiaolan downstairs, watched Xiaolan get on Miyano Shiho's motorcycle, and then hugged her waist.

Looking at the hands on his waist, Kudo Shinichi felt so sad that he was almost bubbled.

She and Yuanzi have never been so close!

On the way here, Xiaolan was just holding her clothes, but the hem of the clothes was not steadily, and there were a lot of things in her jacket, which made it uncomfortable to hold.

So she boldly hugged her waist. Seeing that Zhibao didn't refuse, she just hugged her.

After all, I have slept on the same bed, so it shouldn't be a big deal if I hug my waist or something...

Looking at Conan staring at Xiaolan's hand tightly, Shiho Miyano's lips curled up and felt inexplicably happy.

"Sit firmly." As her words fell, the motorcycle rushed past Conan with a roar, and Conan's face was covered with dust from the exhaust gas.

"This woman definitely did it on purpose!" Conan wiped the dust off her face and gritted her teeth.

...

After leaving Maori Detective Office, Shibo Miyao slowed down.

The residential area at this big night is not suitable for disturbing the people.

Seeing that the speed slowed down, Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was very exciting to drive quickly, it was quite worrying.

"Shibo, do you don't like Shinichi?"

"Yes." Miyano Shibao nodded lightly.

"Why?"

She couldn't imagine where Shinichi got into Shiba. Even if he recklessly put himself in a dangerous situation, he wouldn't be so annoying, right?

What should I say about this Miyano Shibo?

Because you like him, you are unhappy with him?

This is too ambiguity...

"I just hate him for implicating you... Ming Jue told me that something happened to Shinichi Kudo and asked me to pay attention to the list of the drugs, but he never said that something would happen to you."

Shiba Miyano snorted coldly, and after thinking about it, he felt so angry, "If it weren't for him, how could something happen to you?"

"This...is not Shinichi's business..." Faced with this reason, Ran Mouri had a little numbness.

To be honest, if he hadn't insisted on following Shinichi and had to turn around and come back when he went home, she wouldn't have become smaller.

In general, it has nothing to do with Shinichi, it is her own wish.

She hoped that his two good friends could get along well, so she tried her best to ease the relationship between them.

"...It's my own wish, that's it." Ran Maori explained his thoughts to her.

Although it has been explained before, it is better to explain it more.

However, even so, Shiho Miyao's impression of Shinichi Kudo still did not change at all.

"I won't talk about him anymore, it's a disappointment..."

Shiho Miyano's words were blown away by the evening breeze, and the boredom was dispersed together without a shadow.

Xiaolan stuck out her tongue behind her back and didn't say anything about Shinichi.

"Turn this turn and you'll be there."

She reached out to the lit villa with a 3-story living room.

Shiho Miyao came to the gate and walked off the motorcycle.

To be honest, she was a little nervous.

I haven't seen each other for too long, and I don't know if Ming Jue is still what she thinks...

"Brother Mingjue, it has not changed at all." No matter in appearance or other aspects, it is still the brother Mingjue she remembers.

Xiaolan said and rang the doorbell.

After a while, Ming Jue's figure appeared at the gate.

Seeing Shiho Miyano standing outside the door, he was obviously in a good mood and held his chin and smiled:

"Let me guess who this beautiful woman is~"

Miyano Shiho: "..."

Mingjue tried hard to pretend to be thinking hard, "So familiar, who is it..."

"Stop acting, your acting skills are not good at all." Shibo Miyao ruthlessly interrupted his performance.

However, seeing Ming Jue like this, the feeling of unfamiliarity that he hadn't seen for many years quickly faded away.

"Yes, I think my acting skills are pretty good. Shi Bao hasn't changed at all..."

In the past, Shibao was like a little adult, and many of his behaviors looked more mature than Mingjue. In comparison, he felt that Mingjue was a child.

Now he has indeed grown up to be an adult.

Ming Jue smiled and took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet, "Come in and sit in. Although it's not my house, just think it's at my house."

He has not lived here for nothing these days, at least he has done the hygiene here.

Shibo Miyano glanced at the living room and there was a small blanket on the sofa. Judging from the shape of the blanket, Mingjue must have just crawled out of it, and there was a pack of unsealed potato chips next to it.

Snacks and fresh fruits were scattered on the coffee table, with casual plastic bags next to them, and things like chargers, Bluetooth headphones, etc., which looked particularly messy.

Shiho Miyano's eyelids drooped slightly, and he was speechless when he looked at the messy things.

"I think you regard this place as your own home."

Her laboratory has always been neat and tidy, and everything is classified and extremely neat, so she has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder about this kind of thing.

But Mingjue doesn't like to clean up very much. He takes one thing and rarely puts it back on the spot after using it.

When she lived with him before, she felt that his whole house was in chaos, so she cleaned up with Tomo Amuro.

However, it took not to clean up for a long time and became in chaos again.

She wanted to find a fruit knife to peel the fruit, but she could never find where the fruit knife was, but Mingjue could always find it accurately among a bunch of things.

Later she gave up, and she stayed for a few days anyway, and she was in vain.

On the way back, she also knew that Kudo Shin-ei and his family were not here, so Ming Jue lived here alone.

She thought he would be at least a little more particular about living in someone else's house, but the result was still the same.

Ming Jue kneaded the garbage bag into a ball and stuffed it into the drawer, and handed an apple to each of them.

"Don't care about these details, come and eat apples."

"Thank you, Brother Mingjue." Xiaolan happily took it and sat on the sofa.

She doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder like Shibo. After all, the office is as big as that. If she has obsessive-compulsive disorder, she will be exhausted every day.

Therefore, as long as it is not dirty or too messy, she can accept it.

Mingjue’s actions on the coffee table are not completely in chaos, but the things are placed a little more, which is not beautiful.

"Do you have a knife?" Shibo Miyano looked at the coffee table and couldn't find the fruit knife.

"In the kitchen, I'll get it for you."

Shiho Miyano likes peeling apples. He uses fruit knife likes to peel it, and the peeling skin is like a scalpel. The peeling skin is long and will not break at all.

Before Mingjue, she saw her peeling, she felt that she didn't want to eat apples, but wanted to peel.

"Have you washed your apple?"

Shipo Miyano followed her with an apple, and she wanted to wash her hands.
Chapter completed!