【Most King ABO】Redemption

Ding-dong-

The crisp sound of the doorbell broke the peaceful atmosphere of the morning.

Zuiyuan, who was still in a deep sleep, vaguely heard the sound of someone walking quickly on the floor outside the room, which became smaller and then louder. weight.

"Xiao Saiyuan, get up quickly~ When the things I bought arrive, go and pay for me——"

The headache-inducing sound and physical pressure forced Zuiyuan to wake himself up from his sleep, frowning and trying to open his sleepy eyes, and swiped the card to dismiss the courier waiting at the door, closed the door and scratched his messy hair and watched Ouma unpacking the box behind.

"Wang Majun, you bought Fanta again...the refrigerator can't hold it anymore."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you don't need the kitchen at all, Xiao Saiyuan." Ouma gently and skillfully took out two bottles of Grape Fanta from the express box and put them in the refrigerator, then took out another bottle and jumped over to stick the bottles on On Yuan Yuan's face, he shivered from the cold. "Xiao Zuiyuan, you stayed up late again yesterday, wow, you look so pale."

It has been more than a month since Ouma lived in his house, but there has been no major trouble.At the beginning, he thought that the boring life of civil cases would make him feel bored and leave on his own. As a result, not only did Ouma not complain, but instead he conscientiously acted as the most original assistant to sort out various materials for him, even during this period of time. He has thought through everything he likes.

At first, I started to feel relieved about him, but I couldn’t help but boast. Since last week, Ouma has been staying at home and started a lot of online shopping, such as remote-controlled airplanes, toy pistols, and various sweets. Among them, the grape-flavored Fanta is the most abundant. I especially love this sweet and creamy sparkling drink - just like a child who didn't grow up.

Why mention this?Because Ouma hasn't worked since the day he started staying at home, although Moehara has always been used to solving problems by himself, but with Ouma's help can improve a lot of efficiency, Ouma's laziness and sudden snowflakes The commissions that came one after another made him have to stay up all night to solve some problems.

Seeing the [ferocious] look in his eyes that were frowning because of exhaustion and looking a little bit angry, Ouma suddenly showed a pitiful and aggrieved expression. If he had a pair of animal ears, it would probably have drooped at this time: " Don't look so fierce, I will die without Grape Fanta! Do you have the heart to watch your cute little assistant die from lack of sugar—”

Zui Yuan subconsciously touched his face, did he look fierce?But he immediately realized that in this case, once he believed Ouma's words and analyzed them carefully, he would lose.

"Wang Majun, what have you been doing these days..."

"Huh? As Xiao Zuiyuan saw, staying at home and shopping online every day!"

How could he say such a shameless thing frankly? ? ?

"No, that's not what I'm asking..." Yuan Yuan's brain had already woken up from the chaos, thinking about the very similar but very different days during this week, as if he suddenly realized something.

Before Wang Malai, Yuan’s life was actually very leisurely, because he was a private detective that not many people knew about. Except for the criminal cases where the police station contacted him for help, he personally accepted very few civil cases. It was spent reading a large number of detective novels and various literary works.However, after Wang Ma started staying at home last week, all kinds of tasks, ranging from chasing an extramarital affair to finding a lost pet, all came to his door, causing the detective who is used to leisure to go out every day.

Halfway through the original sentence, he knew that he didn't need to ask any more questions. He didn't know much about the Internet, but after thinking about it, he knew that Ouma put the contact information and address of the detective agency in the form of a small advertisement. It was posted on the Internet, maybe it was a forum with a lot of views.In this case, if you ask him, Mohara can even imagine that Ouma bent his big eyes into half crescents and said with a smile [who is so excessive, I didn't do such a thing].So why would he do it?

So our detective, after a violent brain storm, said the next sentence that didn't match the words: "Wang Majun, even if you don't have to do that kind of thing, I can afford you."

Ouma almost sprayed the Fanta in his mouth all over Mohara's face.

"Cough...cough cough...Xiao Saihara, what are you talking about? Go back to sleep before you wake up." Wiping the purple liquid flowing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, Ouma looked at him with sympathy for a mentally retarded person. most original.

Moehara didn't know when he subconsciously classified Ouma as one of the people who needed to be taken care of to support his family, but he didn't treat him as one of his employees at all.He has always treated people equally and friendly, and is independent in life, and he is still very unaccustomed to the relationship between subordinates and subordinates. In his subconscious, Wang Ma Xiaoji is probably just a bad cat who followed him from the wild to his home.

After imagining Ouma with cat ears and a tail, Mohara felt that his brain was really sleepy, so he decided to go to sleep until his brain circuits returned to normal before thinking about the remaining affairs at hand—in order to refuse too much The business guarantees a normal rest, and Yuan Yuan had to unplug the telephone line of the landline at home.

Most of the time passed at noon, and Zuo Yuan woke up for the second time. He thought he would continue to solve those cumbersome things, but he was surprised to see that the desk, which should have been a mess and full of documents, had become tidy. All the documents are neatly organized and placed in the organizer shelf.Ouma, who was lying cross-legged in the sofa chair, was looking at him on the stairs with good-looking eyebrows and smiling: "Xiao Saiyuan, let's go have afternoon tea."

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"Wang Majun, you really like sweets." Zuiyuan slowly drank the black tea in the white porcelain cup, and looked helplessly at the various cakes, puddings and parfaits piled up on the table.Although the house is full of these things now.

"Hmm...it's impossible not to replenish energy properly." Ouma muttered with his mouth full of donuts.

Omega can't do without a good supply of energy.But how can this be heard by the original.

It is not impossible for omega to achieve the same level of work as alpha. Talented people like Ouma are able to do it with ease, but he needs to spend more energy, and the efficiency of energy use is not as good as alpha. It needs to be supplemented by external means, and sweets with high sugar content are an excellent medium.

"Do you want to eat?" Ouma stuffed his cheeks like a hamster who had swallowed melon seeds, and pushed Buffy to the opposite side.

Most Yuan waved his hand and declined his kindness. He prefers the slightly bitter and mellow smell of coffee and black tea, but as a detective, he would also prepare some things like chocolate to make the brain work more flexibly and replenish blood sugar.He was a little surprised that the sweet Ouma also ordered black tea, but Ouma said seriously that this is the orthodox afternoon tea.

"Why does Wang Majun suddenly want to drink afternoon tea?"

"Because I want to go on a date with Momohara~"

"The truth?"

"Xiao Saiyuan doesn't believe me?"

Believe you are a ghost.Most Yuan complained silently.If Ouma hadn't vowed that he would be able to solve all the commissions within the day as long as he went to have afternoon tea, he wouldn't have come out.

Following the crisp ringing of the bell at the door, which symbolizes the presence of guests, Ouma turned his head and took a look, then moved out of his seat and ran to Momohara and sat down, lowering his voice and whispering: "I don't need to explain now, people coming."

The most original thing is that I saw the tall man walking into the small shop. It was the appearance I had seen in the photos of the commission I accepted. It was a commission from a client who came directly to ask him to investigate an affair, but he did not Before he had time to decline because there were too many things to do and no time, the client forcefully threw the power of attorney and remuneration on his desk and left.

Does that mean this is the purpose of this trip?Moyuan glanced at the person next to him who was still eating Buffy while staring at the man, and felt that he should have gotten used to this [accident] long ago.Ouma is the same as himself, even better than himself. He is a person who is more rational than emotional. Many things seem to be casual, but he seems to rarely do things without purpose.It's just that where did Ouma get the information that the man would come to the store at this time, and he didn't want to ask. This wasn't the first time Ouma surprised him.

Probably the so-called occupational disease, the original attention was immediately attracted by the visitor.This kind of entrustment is the most direct, as long as the evidence is collected, the trouble is usually in the follow-up stage, which is usually a long and boring process. Under the leadership of Ouma, Mouhara goes straight to the final stage of collecting evidence, and the man He was walking towards a woman who was already sitting, and that woman was obviously not the client.

Most Yuan took out his mobile phone and began to carefully take photos as evidence, and his brain was also extremely concentrated, ignoring the people around him.

"Ah——" Seeing that Moehara had entered a workaholic state again, Ouma dug out a spoonful of ice cream and handed it to Moehara's mouth with a mischievous attitude. He touched his lips with a cold spoon in an attempt to disturb him. thoughts.

I thought that Zuo Yuan would put down the phone to lecture him or ignore him, but unexpectedly, Zuo Yuan opened his mouth and lowered his head to eat the dessert, but stared at the phone without shifting his eyes.

Ouma held the spoon in a daze for a second, but continued to lower his head and concentrate on digging up the ice cream to eat, but he didn't see it. After taking a picture, he realized what he had just done, Mo Yuan silently turned his head away and became Red ear tips.

The last seemingly complicated commission was surprisingly completed smoothly. After recording a video of the stalker containing ambiguous actions, the two followed the woman all the way to the house. Yuan Yuan entered her home alone disguised as a salesperson. Fortunately, The woman was also a very unsuspecting person, and Momohara easily got out of the way, and when she came out, she was molested by Ouma who was squatting nearby and teasing cats [Xiao Saiyuan is also very good at lying. ]

"Don't underestimate the detective, Mr. Wang Ma."

"How could it be, I'm Xiao Saiyuan's fanatical fan!"

"A liar?"

"It's a lie."

"Wang Majun, you..."

"Xiao Saiyuan, next time..."

"And next time?"

"Well! Next time, let's have a real date~ I'll be looking forward to it—" Ouma, who never does meaningless things, seems to be a bit addicted.

"Um……"

But that ice cream may be the sweetest thing that Yuan has ever eaten so far.

tbc.