My Name is Ke: I am the most beloved person in the world of science

Zhiyue pushed open the door of a tavern, and the sound of crisp wind chimes rang out.

She walked straight to the bar and sat down.

The boss raised his eyes and saw the person coming. He gave a kind smile and his voice was filled with surprise.

"Hey, little girl Zhiyue, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He glanced behind the girl and asked, "Why didn't your housekeeper girlfriend come with you?"

"The housekeeper's girlfriend?"

Zhiyue was a little confused. When did she have a girlfriend? Could she be talking about Shirley?

"That's the girl who always carries you back home. You don't know, but the way she looks at you makes an old man like me want to have a relationship!"

Okay, it’s her.

The owner of the pub is a handsome middle-aged man who is funny and humorous.

He smiled and handed over a glass of gin.

Zhiyue shook her head and said, "I don't like drinking gin very much recently. Give me a glass of rye whiskey."

The girl's voice was neither loud nor small. A figure in the corner was shaking a wine glass and looking over here, with a dark and unclear look in his dark green eyes.

The boss smiled and didn't ask why, but just poured the little girl another cup.

"Are you planning on flirting with the handsome guy again today?" he asked.

This little girl's quirky personality is exactly the same as his daughter's.

But his daughter had died in a shooting a few years ago.

So every time I see her it's like seeing my own daughter.

Zhiyue raised her wine glass. The amber wine was accompanied by a rich aroma of malt. She felt a little drunk before she even drank it.

"Or you know me, so are there any handsome guys today?"

She took a sip, and the strong spicy taste instantly swept through her entire mouth, causing her to choke.

"Cough cough cough-"

"You are still so impatient." The boss quickly poured her a glass of water.

Zhiyue took a few gulps before she could suppress the spiciness. She stuck out her tongue, a mask of pain.

"Forget it, you should give me some fruit wine. This wine is too strong for me."

"Okay, Cointreau orange is ok?"

The boss didn't mind the trouble and poured her another glass.

"thank you boss."

She showed her big white teeth and her eyes were curved into crescents.

Jokingly said: "To be honest, if you weren't so old, I would have fallen in love with you."

“……”Boss: Thank you.

"By the way, there's a long-haired man in the corner over there. He's your type, but he looks a little tough to mess with."

He pointed to the booth in the front right, and Zhiyue looked over there. The man had waist-length black hair and was wearing a knitted hat of the same color.

The dim light shone on his silhouette, and his cold temperament could be felt from a distance.

Zhiyue rubbed her hands together, and seemed to be impatient to go over and touch this flower from the high mountains.

But why did she feel that the man's profile was a little familiar?

She suddenly thought of someone, but then shook her head.

The United States is so big, it shouldn't be possible to run into him by chance, right?

Buzz—the cell phone on the man’s desk vibrated.

He picked it up and looked at it, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

On the screen was a photo of Vermouth and a little girl at the airport.

They had already received news that members of the Black Organization were coming to the United States.

But he didn't expect that this little girl was also a member of the organization?

Da da da~

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly turned off his phone.

The next second, a sweet female voice sounded above my head.

"Hey handsome, can I sit here?"

"of course can."

He raised his head and met the girl's slightly dilated pupils.

When she saw the man's face clearly, Zhiyue's movement to sit down froze in mid-air.

It really is Shuichi Akai. Should she laugh or not?

She calmly sat down opposite the man, and looked at him calmly, thinking she was not showing any emotion.

Well, the hair is still there and there is no sad expression on her face.

They probably don't know about Miyano Akemi's death yet.

But what kind of feelings does he have for her?

If he loved her, he left her alone to suffer in the organization. If he didn't love her, he cut off her long hair that she had had for many years and silently protected her sister.

It seems that men's hearts are as unpredictable as the sea.

Akai Shuichi wanted to laugh. This little girl probably didn't know how fiery her gaze was.

He coughed lightly and drank the bourbon in the glass.

Zhiyue was completely unaware of the other party's intention and was still looking at him. No, she should be admiring him.

The hair is well maintained and is black and shiny.

I really want to know what brand of shampoo he uses.