Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

"Who is it?" Binga was curious about who called Kurosawa Jin, making his gentle and considerate brother say such vulgar words, as if Gin was possessed.

"A former colleague of mine, asked to borrow money." Gin said perfunctorily. Fortunately, he hung up the phone quickly. If Binga had heard it and his identity was exposed, he would definitely have no food to eat in the future.

"Oh."

Binga took Jio Jio out of Kurosawa Jin's hand, stood up and walked to the bathroom, tore off the mask on her face, washed her face and took care of her skin, put the wig back on, and did not put on any makeup on her face, but just picked up a daily lipstick and put it on.

After checking herself in the mirror for a while, she groaned and muttered, "What a hassle. I should have known better than to wear women's clothes."

Gin, who was standing outside the door, heard the voice inside talking to himself and thought that he should pretend to be blind. If Binga had not disguised himself, he should just pretend not to see it.

dong dong dong.

Binga heard a knock on the door and asked, "What's up?"

"I've already taken the red wine stewed pears out of the refrigerator and put them on a plate. Come out and have a taste."

Hearing the noise outside, Binga felt that he should make some modifications to his face, otherwise there would be a big difference between this face and his own, and anyone with sufficient vision could tell the difference.

However, he was thinking, what if Kurosawa Zhen was really blind!

So, no one walked out of the bathroom without any preparation.

Binga saw Kurosawa Jin preparing dinner in the kitchen, walked up to him and asked, "Have you noticed anything different about me?"

Gin looked him up and down, but without changing his appearance, he pretended to think and said, "You are too thin. You should eat more."

Hearing this answer, Binga opened his mouth and complained wildly in his heart, is Kurosawa Jin really blind? Didn’t he notice that his face was different?

"What else?" Binga continued to ask.

"What else?" Gin finally landed on Binga's face, holding his face with both hands, looking at him confidently, raised his finger and wiped it on his lips, then put it in his mouth and said seriously: "This time it tastes like rose."

Binga stared at Kurosawa Jin in surprise, and now suspected that he was face-blind, just like Gin.

He clearly remembered that Gin said he would not remember the faces of dead people. Who said it at that time? Vodka, yes, it was Vodka, who said that his elder brother could not even remember the faces of living people.

so...

Binga quietly stepped aside, picked up his phone, and began searching "Is face blindness hereditary?"

"Here's a spoon." Gin took the spoon and placed it on the plate.

Binga hurriedly hid his phone, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of red wine stewed pears, praising: "It's delicious, you made it really delicious."

When Gin heard this, the corners of his mouth dropped slightly and he whispered, "It wasn't me."

"what?"

"It's not made by me, it's made by Kurosaki downstairs." Gin became more and more unhappy as he spoke. Binga never praised the things he made, but he would say that the things given by others were delicious after just one bite.

And he eats so fast.

He simply ate a few bites of what he made and then went out for a snack.

"Ah? Then..." Binga looked at the red wine stewed pear in his hand, then looked at Kurosawa Jin, and said tentatively: "Then it's not delicious?"

"It's delicious." Gin pouted, obviously unhappy. He sat alone beside the coffee table and started peeling the grapes with a fruit knife.

Binga: ...

He felt it was so tiring to keep a little lover. He obviously wanted him to flatter him, so why did he have to coax him anyway?

But Binga seemed to be a rebellious person, so he would not be coaxed.

He returned to the room, put on a disguise mask on his face, took out a denim shirt, a pair of black pants, and a khaki coat before going out.

When he arrived at the dessert shop downstairs, he saw Kurosaki Saki and Sable had the same dazed expression. After seeing him, one of them meowed at them, and the other greeted him and brought a chair.

"Boss, you are wearing really beautiful clothes today. It is really pleasing to see you wearing new clothes every day."

Saki Kurosaki held her chin with her hand and sincerely admired her boss. She dressed herself beautifully every day. This must take a lot of energy!

"Of course, you should dress yourself up while you are still young." Binga raised his chin proudly, took out a few facial masks from his bag and gave them to Kurosaki Saki, "Here, this is for you, it's very useful."

"Thank you, boss. Is it inappropriate for me to dress like this when I'm working?" Kurosaki Saki is only twenty-one years old, and naturally she wants to dress herself beautifully, but she has to work, so she is afraid that it will have a bad influence.

"Hmph, what's inappropriate? Come on, sit down..." Binga took out his makeup bag, pressed Kurosaki Saki on a stool, and was about to put on makeup for her on the spot.

Gin reflected in the room for more than half an hour. After communicating with Vodka, he felt that he had gone too far, so he went downstairs to find Binga.

He saw him and Kurosaki Saki talking and laughing, and they were touching each other's hands and faces. He had never touched them so brazenly before. He turned around, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, fearing that his personality would collapse and his vest would be shattered.

Angrier.

After calming down, he pushed the door and walked into the dessert shop. Kurosaki Saki greeted him happily, "Manager, would you like to work with us on the staff uniforms?"

Binga used eyeliner to outline a cat's tail at the end of Saki Kurosaki's eye, and painted a pink cat's paw on one side of her forehead. The whole makeup was very thematic.

"It's so cute! The paws are so realistic!" Kurosaki Saki held the mirror and was reluctant to touch it.

Gin was still sulking when the wind chimes at the door rang.

When Kurosaki Saki saw the guests, she immediately stood up to welcome them.

"Welcome to Black Cat Dessert House, what can I do for you?"

"Sister Kurosaki, I brought some friends here. Hey, brother Kurosawa and sister Kurokawa are here too!" Conan found it a little strange that these two people were here today. After all, they usually acted like hands-off bosses.

"Wow, what a cute cat! Is it injured?" Mitsuhiko stood next to Sable and found that the black cat was covered in bandages and seemed to be seriously injured.

"This one was picked up in that park. It was seriously injured at the time, so we sent it to the pet hospital for treatment." Binga said as he walked to Sable's side, picked up the entire cat bed, and placed it in Kurosawa Jin's arms, humming, "It's time to change the medicine."

"Yeah." Gin felt a little better and took Sable out, turning and going upstairs.

"Hey, the big sister's makeup is so cute, and there are kitten paws!" Ayumi quickly noticed the clerk's makeup, which was really unique and very cute.

"Oh, really? This was drawn for me by my boss." Kurosaki Saki was naturally very happy to be praised.

At this moment, Binga's face turned ugly again because the incessant explosion sound appeared in his mind again.

[System: Please establish good relations between the host and the protagonists, and treat them to loving desserts. ]

[System: Please establish good relations between the host and the protagonists, and treat them to loving desserts. ]

Binga stood up suddenly and walked into the kitchen.