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

"Stinky woman, I'm going to fight you, give me back my majestic image!"

Vodka pounced on her in frustration. Zhiyue dodged to the side and stretched out her evil little feet.

"what--"

Vodka fell to the ground, and the 1.80-meter-tall man climbed up with red eyes, looking weak and helpless.

"Brother...you have to make the decision for them..."

"Get lost!" Where did this dirty guy come from? Gin glanced at him coldly.

The bullied Vodka looked like a young wife, but the look in her eyes towards Zhiyue was filled with deep resentment.

It’s all because of this hateful woman. Big brother doesn’t like him anymore.

"Oh, Qin-chan, he bullied me..."

Zhiyue stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Qinjiu's strong waist. When she looked up at him, her eyes were filled with tears that were about to fall, which made me feel pity for her.

Gin was stunned and his heart rate seemed to speed up.

Vodka: ????

Let's just talk about who is bullying whom? You are still crying, but I haven't even cried yet.

This woman was confusing right and wrong, and he thought his eldest brother should teach her a lesson. But his wise and mighty eldest brother seemed to laugh!

That’s right, I just smiled, and there was a bit of doting in it.

Although it was only 0.001 seconds, he still captured it.

Not normal, not normal at all, just too weird.

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart. Could it be that his brother had finally fallen under the fierce pursuit of this woman?

ohno!

Wouldn't that mean he would fall out of favor!!! No, he couldn't let that happen.

"You are drunk. I'll let Vodka take you home." Gin rubbed his eyebrows and ignored the strangeness in his heart.

He didn't think he would fall in love with anyone, nor did he think that this girl really liked him.

After all, he had seen the little girl flirting with other men with his own eyes.

"No, I want you to send me off." Zhiyue hugged her tightly and was unwilling to let go.

Gin: ...

Never mind. Talking to a drunkard is like talking to a cow.

He bent down slightly, picked up the person, carried him sideways and walked out.

"Gin, Gin...!"

Miyano Shiho hurriedly followed, followed by a stunned Vodka.

It’s over, it’s over, he is really going to fall out of favor!

……

In the Porsche 356a, the only sound left was the girl's steady breathing besides the whistling wind outside the window.

Gin sat in the back seat holding Orizuki, his face gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The driver, who never drinks vodka, would look at the scene behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Fortunately, that dead woman fell asleep, otherwise it would have been another mess.

Miyano Shiho, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was also on high alert, fearing that Gin would suddenly go crazy and throw Oritsuki out of the car.

Gin: "..."

In fact, with Zhiyue's strength, he could have easily pushed her away. As for why he didn't push her away, it might be because she was quite comfortable to hold.

He cast his eyes on the girl's peaceful sleeping face without any hesitation. He didn't know what she was dreaming about, but there was a smile on her lips.

Well, she is much more pleasing to the eye when she is quiet and peaceful.

The car stopped smoothly in front of Miyano Shiho's apartment.

The girl showed no sign of waking up, and Gin didn't dare wake her up, so he could only resign himself to carrying her inside.

After closing the door, Miyano Shiho finally breathed a sigh of relief. Tonight was so thrilling that it completely overturned her impression of Gin.

Could it be that Gin was really moved by Orizuki?

But she quickly denied this conjecture.

Gin will not fall in love with someone unless the sun rises in the west.

"Qin-chan... kiss..."

Zhiyue on the bed smacked her lips and turned over, sleeping soundly without a care in the world.

Miyano Shiho sighed helplessly, what a carefree girl.

next day

"Jingle Bell--"

Zhiyue was awakened by a sudden ring of the phone and sat up from the bed.

Hiss, my head hurts and my stomach feels uncomfortable.

She covered her head and looked around. It seemed that she was in Miyano Shiho's personal apartment.

"You're awake, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Miyano Shiho walked in wearing home clothes, holding a bowl of steaming white porridge in her hand.

"I have to go to class later..." Zhiyue patted his face to wake himself up, then took the hot porridge from her hand.

"Classes? Do you have classes on Saturday too?"

"Saturday? Wasn't yesterday Thursday? Then today should be Friday, right?" Zhiyue was still a little confused, as if she had forgotten that this was the world of science.

"Yes, yesterday was Thursday and today is Saturday."

Miyano Shiho touched the girl's forehead and then touched her own, frowning.

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

"Ah, yes, yes, today is Saturday, you see I am still drunk."

"By the way, I didn't do anything embarrassing last night, did I?" Zhiyue's head was dizzy and she couldn't remember anything about last night.

"Shameful? Not really. It's someone else who is embarrassed."

Miyano Shiho told her everything that Orizuki did last night after getting drunk, and she was stunned.

Oh my god, it turns out that wasn’t a dream.

She actually took off Vodka's sunglasses and laughed at his small eyes!

It’s over, it’s over. Vodka must be eager to kill her. It seems that she can’t wander around in the organization for a while.

Don't be fooled by his simple mind and strong limbs. In fact, he has a heart smaller than a needle hole. When he was in the United States, he was scolded for a whole month because he stole his food. He was like Tang Monk.

This was the first time she met someone who nags so much, and her head hurt just thinking about it.

Miyano Shiho saw that she was absent-minded and thought she was thinking about that man again.

"Cointreau, do you really like gin?"

"Of course." Not only do I like him, I also like Akai Shuichi, Furuya Rei, Kaito Kid, Hakuba Tan...

There are so many handsome guys in Ming Ke! So it wouldn't be too much for her to flirt with them one by one, right?

Miyano Shiho: …

No, what's there to like about Gin? Not only is he cruel and ruthless, but he's also as cold as ice. She wouldn't even want a man like him to warm her bed.

Could it be that Cointreau only likes this type? Then would she also like it if I were a little cooler? Oh wow, she seemed to have discovered something incredible.

Zhiyue didn’t know what she was fantasizing about. She quickly finished her meal and lay down again.

"Ah, life consists in stillness."

"It's obviously about exercise."