Model worker and his little darling

Seeing that Gin showed no sign of leaving, she said, "What? Gin-chan, do you want to sleep with me? Come on, I don't mind sharing my bed with you. This is my bed, it smells like me~"

"I once said I would warm your bed, and today I have the chance. If you like me dressed as a woman, I can dress up as you wish right now."

Then Hirai hooked Gin's right pinky with his left index finger. Hmm? His hand was cold.

So Pingqing directly grasped the cool hand, looking at the figure in front of the bed with a smile, "How about it, Koto-chan~, are you interested in spending the night with me?"

After saying that, Pingqing hugged the blanket and rolled to the corner, leaving most of the bed empty for Gin.

Gin gritted his teeth and sat down directly on the edge of the bed.

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

Damn! Gin isn't actually taking this seriously, is he?!

Never mind, he wanted to sleep, so he yawned and buried himself in the covers.

Gin was furious when he saw that Hirai had fallen asleep again, and he reached out and pulled the blanket over him.

Pingqing immediately sat up, patted the bed, and said, "Come on, let's sleep together, or do you want me to lull you to sleep?" He then handed her the blanket.

Gin threw the blanket on the ground, and Hirai grabbed it back, glaring angrily at Gin.

"Qin-chan~, what are you doing? You won't sleep and you won't let others sleep either. I've already given you half of the bed and said I'd coax you to sleep, what more do you want? I know that old people like you don't need much sleep, but I'm eighteen years old and in the prime of my life, I need plenty of sleep, I still need to grow."

Upon hearing this, Gin grabbed Heikichi's hair and glared menacingly at Heikichi's pained face. "Do I look old? Are you in a bad mood? Come on, I'll take you to do something fun."

And so, she grabbed Pingqing's hair and led her downstairs.

"Qin-chan~, I was wrong. You're not old at all. You're so handsome and dashing, so incredibly good-looking that it's breathtaking. You're a rare beauty, practically my god."

"Please let go! I'm going bald! I'm a handsome young man, I can't be bald. What if I can't find a girlfriend? Can you take that responsibility?"

After showering him with compliments for ages, Gin showed no sign of letting up. To save his hair, Taira had no choice but to whine and follow behind Gin.

He dared not speak loudly, lest Conan next door wake up and see him walking with Gin, he would have no way to explain himself, especially since Conan had seen him when he came home late at night last time.

After throwing Hirakiyo into the car, Gin floored the gas pedal and sped off.

As soon as he got in the car, Heikichi started rubbing his head. Gin was too ruthless. Before long, Heikichi began to feel drowsy.

Upon arriving at the base, Gin saw that Hirai had fallen asleep again, so he grabbed him by the hair and pulled him out of the car.

Hirai followed behind Gin with a pitiful expression, wondering when this guy had developed such a perverted hobby.

After giving Hirai a good beating at the training ground, Gin finally vented his anger and felt refreshed.

He dared to go out and have fun without explaining Shirley's situation clearly. Humph, a beating would be too lenient.

In fact, he also discovered that besides the teleportation ability, there were other unusual things about Taira no Kiyoshi. Through observation and the interactions between the Ito couple and Taira no Kiyoshi, he was willing to believe that this was the child he had watched grow up.

Looking down, he found Pingqing lying motionless on the floor like a dead pig, so he kicked Pingqing.

Huh? No response?

Pulling her hair didn't work.

I pinched her cheek, but there was no reaction.

This made Gin start to question the meaning of life. Oh dear, I hope he didn't hurt him.

But the force he used today was the same as usual, and Pingqing was quite energetic while fighting, which shows that he hasn't slacked off in his training.

Vodka was a little worried after seeing that his older brother had taken the deer into the training room and hadn't come out for so long, so he wanted to go and check on him.

He could vaguely sense that his elder brother's recent bad mood was related to Yu Lu, but Yu Lu had just saved him not long ago. If his elder brother was about to kill him, he would still have to stop him.

But when he arrived at the training room door, he found his older brother squatting on the ground, groping Yu Lu, touching his face and head.

Well, he should take care of himself. He's been busy with the Imperial Deer mission lately, and he's exhausted. It's so late; he should go to sleep.

He couldn't interfere with what those two did. Even if Yu Lu turned the base upside down, his older brother wouldn't do anything to him.

"what happened?"

Pingqing looked at Gin with a sad expression. "I'm so sad. I finally got to see my parents, but they both had things to do. I'm all alone at home. I'm so sad, so lonely, so lonely."

As I talked about it, I actually became a little sad. It's mainly because I've lived with Chikako for so long, and it's hard to adjust to being separated from her all of a sudden.

Gin's lips twitched; why was his fist itching again?

"Really? They told me to discipline you properly."

Pingqing's eyes widened. How could this be? Wasn't he his parents' favorite little darling?

"Get up, go back to the lounge and sleep. There's a mission the day after tomorrow."

"What mission?"

"Go to Mantang and make a deal with Hideaki Nakajima to take the box. It was originally about Tequila, but he has another mission."

Upon hearing "tequila," Hirai immediately became interested. It was the real tequila that appeared for only two sentences before kicking Conan and causing his gruesome death.

"Koto-chan~, I'll take this mission."

Hehe, when the mission is completed, I can blackmail Tequila, after all, he saved Tequila's life.

Ping Qing walked happily toward the lounge. He remembered that there were monetary transactions here. Great, he was about to make some money again. How could he let go of such a free opportunity?

……

On this day, Heikiri set off with Uncle Mori to the press conference at Mantendo.

In the car, Pingqing looked at Uncle Mori, who was quite drunk, and asked with concern, "Uncle, are you really okay like this?"

"Dad is really something. He said he wanted to celebrate early last night, and he drank so much alcohol."

Uncle Mori counted on his fingers, "I only drank five or six glasses, just gin and vodka."

Upon hearing this, Conan suddenly looked up at the uncle, his face full of shock, and then asked in a cute voice, "Uncle, where did you buy these drinks?"

"Oh, these wines were all a gift from Pingqing."

Conan immediately looked at Pingqing, "Pingqing-nii, why did you give these bottles of wine to Uncle?"

Pingqing looked at Conan with a blank expression. "What's wrong? These wines are very famous abroad. I also wanted to give them top-quality red wine, but I can't afford them."

"Nothing, I was just curious about the names of these drinks."

"Oh, there are so many foreign wines. It depends on the vintage, the country of origin... They can be categorized according to the raw materials used in their production... The top ten wineries in France, the first being Domaine de la Romanée-Conti..."

After a thorough explanation, Pingqing left Conan completely bewildered. Conan stared at Pingqing with wide, confused eyes, wondering if alcohol was really that complicated.

"Brother Pingqing, how do you know so much about alcohol?" Xiaolan asked curiously from the side.

"What I learned in college was that the school even held wine tasting events to help us distinguish between different types of wine."

Looking at Conan, Pingqing saw that Conan was currently excited after just learning Gin and Vodka's codenames. He was practically a die-hard Gin fan, a sasaeng fan.

Even just hearing your name makes my heart race, and your image and the story between us instantly flash through my mind. The moment I met you, I trembled all over, wanting only to be close to you.

But I dared not. I could only secretly follow you, even though your aura frightened me, even though you were so indifferent to me, even though you treated me with sticks, I was still like a moth drawn to a flame, wanting to stay by your side and know everything about you.