Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn't understand love!

"I'll just say thank you for the treat first."

"Ok?"

"Ah, I mean leave it to me!~"

"..."

. . .

"Are you saying that a woman you don't know has moved into Xiaojing's house?" Yang Nai narrowed her eyes slightly, casually placed the newly bought nail polish on the coffee table, and took the mobile phone that was clamped around her neck in her hand. Her tone was a little subtle.

"Yes, it seems that he has a very good relationship with Sister Jing. They must be friends who have known each other for many years." Yukino, who was sitting on the sofa in pajamas and had returned to her apartment, stared at the steaming milk on the coffee table and said softly.

"What does it look like?"

"She's very beautiful, much prettier than you, sister." Without the slightest hesitation, even Yukino, who intuitively disliked Fujiko and could even be said to be hostile to her, had to admit Fujiko's appearance and charm as a woman.

"There's no need to explain this in such detail!" Shaking her head with both anger and amusement, Yang No appeared much calmer than Yukino had imagined.

"what is her name?"

"My name is Fengzi, but I'm not sure about my last name."

"Mineko?" After mumbling this somewhat unfamiliar name softly, Yang No's mind quickly flashed back to the names of people that had appeared in conversations between her and Hiratsuka Shizuka, which she had specially recorded.

"Okay, I know the news." Unable to find a name to match the number for a moment, Yang Nai leaned back on the sofa, his tone a little vague.

Although he knew he would have many opponents when he embarked on this road, everything was fine before. Why did all these monsters jump out one after another as soon as Shizuka Hiratsuka went to Tokyo?

"Yukino, Xiaojing didn't say she had something to do this weekend, right?" Yangno suddenly sat up with her eyes turning slightly.

"Sister, you don't want to..."

"I'm not sure yet. Well, good night, Yukino~" After hanging up the phone with a light click of her fingers, Yangno sat on the sofa in silence for a moment, then sighed slowly.

"Really, that's annoying Xiao Jing!"

. . .

"Dingling bell~"

A clear bell rang in the car.

It was dark, but Vodka, who was driving with sunglasses on, instinctively turned his head. After discovering that the source of the ringing sound was Gin who was sitting in the passenger seat, he turned back obediently.

"Hmm?" Gin reached out from his windbreaker and took out his cell phone. Looking at the number on it, he let out a rare "hmm".

"You'd better have something important to tell me at this time, Vermouth." The moment the phone was connected, Gin took the initiative and spoke in a cold tone without any emotion.

"It's really cold. At this time, it should be night in Neon." A charming voice came from the phone, diluting the cold atmosphere in the car.

"Is it because it's been a long night, and you, Gin, only have Vodka by your side, and you're feeling unbalanced~"

"Heh." With a sneer, Gin would not admit that he was indeed depressed for a moment because of Vermouth's words.

"Tell things."

"Well, you are such a boring man." As if she had lost the pleasure of teasing Gin, Vermouth's voice became flat.

"I'm going to Neon in a while."

Chapter 164: You are mine!

"Neon?"

Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. He gently took out the car cigarette lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"I remember the mission the boss gave you was in the Lighthouse Country."

"Everything changes, doesn't it~" Unaffected by Gin's cold tone, Vermouth's voice remained light and airy.

"Neon is your territory. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I think it's better to tell you in advance."

"Boss, do you know?" Gin had no intention of chatting with Vermouth. He took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked calmly.

"Of course, I have obtained the boss's consent~" Turning the phone around and clamping it between her neck and shoulder, Vermouth, who lives in her own luxury apartment in the Lighthouse Country, leisurely applied new nail polish on herself.

"Besides, maybe I can help you a little this time~" Putting the small brush back into the bottle, looking at her nails in the light, Vermouth nodded with satisfaction.

"I heard that after you went to Neon, you didn't do much serious work and spent more time catching rats."

"Don't worry about it. I will find those traitors one by one and deal with them." Gin's mood was not so good when he heard Vermouth mention the traitor.

"Yes, we absolutely trust your ability~" Hearing the depression in Gin's tone, Vermouth smiled even more happily.

"Hehe, you don't have to watch the fun. When you really come to Neon, the one who will be more troubled will definitely not be me." Gin, who has never been in a good mood, narrowed his eyes slightly and listened to Vermouth's undisguised mocking whisper in the microphone, and also sneered.

"I remember I sent you a photo. The woman you wanted to invite to play house seemed to be quite popular."

"...Oh, of course. If you didn't have that kind of charm, you wouldn't have made me so infatuated, right~"

"Really? It's a pity that no matter how hard you try, you can't hug her like the girl in the photo, right~"

"Beep~beep~beep~" Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Gin's mouth curled up slightly.

Gin was so happy that he could anger the mysterious and sarcastic Vermouth.

"Vodka, turn around."

"Well, big brother, aren't we going back to base number three?" Although Vodka was a little surprised as to why Gin suddenly changed his mind, as Gin's loyal brother, he still turned the car around at the intersection.

"It's still early, I want to go see a movie."

"Forehead."

. . .

Throwing the phone casually on the sofa, Vermouth's eyes flickered slightly.

Although she has always been able to control her emotions well, Vermouth has to admit that Gin's words "I can't hug her in the sun" did make her depressed and angry.

Belmode bent down slightly and was silent for a moment before taking out a file bag from the drawer under the coffee table.

Pulling the document out of the file bag and looking at the photos and related investigation results on it, Vermouth showed a disdainful smile at the corner of her mouth.

"They are just a group of naive little girls." Not knowing what she was thinking about, Vermouth's mood suddenly improved. She threw the documents on the coffee table, stood up and walked to the wine cabinet in the apartment, and took out a bottle of her favorite red wine.

Holding the bottle of red wine and the glass, Vermouth sat back on the sofa. Her eyes flashed for a moment, as if she had made a great decision. She turned on the computer, took out a hidden USB flash drive she carried with her and plugged it into it.

"Can't I hug her in the sunshine?" After entering the password to open the USB drive, Vermouth clicked on the only photo file in it and then zoomed it to full screen.

"I don't need to hug her in the sun~" After taking a sip of red wine, Vermouth looked at the photos on the computer, her eyes gradually becoming intoxicated.

There is nothing strange about the content of the photo, just a relatively ordinary half-length portrait, but the protagonist of the photo is a bit surprising.

Although the white sheet covers the upper body of the person in the photo, it can be seen from the part of the cleavage that is not covered by the sheet that she is probably naked.

The long black hair was pressed behind her, forming a strong contrast with her fair skin.

The slightly tilted cheek and tightly closed brows are not as gentle as those of ordinary women, but this heroic feeling even in sleep makes people feel indescribable charm.

The most important thing is that on the white neck that is like a painting, a clear kiss mark playfully exudes its own color.

"We will meet again soon, my sweetheart!" Looking at this photo that she regarded as a treasure, Vermouth's mind kept flashing back scenes that made her body increasingly hot, and her breathing became more rapid and heavy.

"You will be mine!"

. . .

Just as Shizuka Hiratsuka imagined, Fujiko, who had moved back into her own apartment, was definitely not that content.

Shizuka Hiratsuka herself also found it strange. The beds in the master bedroom and the guest room were the same, but why did everyone who came to stay in her house seem to think that the bed in her master bedroom was better than the bed in the guest room?

Although the bed is big and can accommodate two people, Shizuka Hiratsuka still likes the freedom of rolling around in bed without restraint.

Although she was extremely depressed, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who always had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, persisted for less than two hours, and finally let her move into her room under Fujiko's pitiful expression.

Although it was clearly stated that he did this because he saw that Fujiko was injured and weak, and wanted to take care of her more easily, he went back to the guest room after Fujiko's injury healed.

But looking at Fujiko's smiling expression, Shizuka Hiratsuka felt that it might not be so easy for her to drive this annoying guy out.

Similarly, Fujiko, who had already put away her luggage, said that she had finally moved in with great difficulty and would not move out. Xiaojing, if you have the ability, come and give it a try!

But apart from this, Fujiko behaved relatively well at home. When Shizuka Hiratsuka was at work during the day, Fujiko no longer mentioned going to school. Although it was not known how Fujiko managed her time, every time Shizuka Hiratsuka got off work and completed the daily training of the karate club and returned home, she could see Fujiko's smiling face.

Just like that, when Shizuka Hiratsuka was thinking about where to take Fujiko for a stroll on the weekend, Xiaolan, who had completed her training, slowly walked towards her.

"Aunt Jing."

Chapter 165: Please go

"What? You're asking me if I want to go to the island with you tomorrow?"

Wearing thin pajamas, Fujiko was lazily lying on the sofa in the apartment playing on the computer. She looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka curiously as she pushed the door open and said this.

"That's right." She casually took off her shoes and put them in the shoe cabinet. Shizuka Hiratsuka bent down and picked up Shuai Shuai, who ran to the hallway to greet her after hearing that she had returned home, and then slowly walked towards Fujiko.

"This black cat really only listens to you. When I'm at home, no matter how I tease it, it ignores me." Fujiko looked at Shuai Shuai who was staying obediently in Hiratsuka Shizuka's arms with some jealousy. When she had nothing to do at home during the day, Fujiko also wanted to hug the black cat and touch it.

But just as the name Shizuka Hiratsuka gave to Shuai Shuai, although he is very well-behaved in front of Shizuka Hiratsuka, when facing other people, Shuai Shuai fully shows the arrogance of a cat.

"That's why Shuai Shuai and I are destined to meet~" Shizuka Hiratsuka said with some pride as she picked up Shuai Shuai and rubbed his face in front of Fujiko.

"Hmph, I'm not envious~" Fujiko smiled and shook her head, closed the notebook on her stomach, and sat up straight.

"So, what's this island you were talking about, Jing baby?"

"Ah, wasn't I thinking about where to take you to play on the weekend?" Putting Shuai Shuai on her knees, Shizuka Hiratsuka twisted her shoulders and said casually.

"Then after the karate club's training tonight, Xiaolan suddenly came to me and said that her father had received a strange commission. The other party mailed the full commission fee first, and they couldn't refuse it."

"So Xiaolan wants to go with you?" Fujiko said jokingly, looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with some amusement.

"It seems that Xiaolan and you are really close. Does she think of you as her mother?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I do have a mother, although we don't live together for the time being." Shizuka Hiratsuka poked Fujiko's forehead in annoyance, but she was calm.

"But Xiaolan might be a little dependent on me. After all, when she was a child, Kogoro was a very busy policeman, and Eri was also in her career rise. I had nothing to do at the time, so I was the one who took care of her and that brat Shinichi most of the time."

"Is that so? It seems that my vision is indeed good. My dear Jing, you will definitely become a good wife in the future!" Fujiko nodded with shining eyes and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I don't want to be your housekeeper. It's really too troublesome to take care of you." Shaking her head in disgust, Shizuka Hiratsuka scratched Shuai Shuai who was lying on her knees, and asked curiously.

"So, do you want to go with me? If not, I'll reject you first, and then I'll think carefully about where to take you this weekend."

"Well, my words don't matter. As long as I can be with my baby Jing, it's fine. How about going to the island to take a look? It's not impossible. The scenery should be nice." Fujiko tapped her chin lightly with her fingers, and her attitude was casual.

She is a smart person~

Knowing that with Shizuka Hiratsuka's personality, she generally would not have the heart to refuse Xiaolan's request, but she also had to consider her own feelings, after all, this was something she agreed to.

If I were to be more generous at this time and be more inclined to agree to Xiaolan's request, then Shizuka Hiratsuka would definitely feel a little guilty about myself. She would know that Fujiko agreed because he had considered her own situation.

In this way, Fujiko, who originally proposed this idea simply to go out with Hiratsuka Shizuka, can be said to have gained more than two benefits.

Anyway, Kogoro and Ran are going to investigate, so I can just take Hiratsuka Shizuka aside and let them not interfere with each other.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and in an instant Fujiko had considered everything.

The only pity is that the current season is not a good time to go swimming, otherwise, I might be able to encourage Xiaojing to change into a swimsuit and let me enjoy the sight~

Come to think of it, why should I wear pajamas, which are not good for my health, when I am sleeping in my own home? I should have known Jing baby earlier. Maybe I could have cultivated the habit of sleeping naked in her~

Knowing that he was daydreaming, Fujiko shook his head slightly and put away his phone.

"Okay, if you don't have any objection, we'll set off together then." Seeing Fujiko agree so readily, Hiratsuka Shizuka also breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, facing Xiaolan's expectant eyes, Shizuka Hiratsuka had no intention of refusing, but it was also true that she had promised Fujiko.

Shizuka Hiratsuka has always taken her promises very seriously.

"As expected, Fujiko is such a great friend, but I feel a little sorry for her for thinking so much about me." Glancing at the smiling Fujiko sitting next to her, Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded secretly.

"I'll reward her tonight and let her give me a massage."

'... Hmm? Strange, why does asking her to massage me make me feel like I'm rewarding her?'

. . .

"Mr. Kong, it seems that Brother Jing is going on a long trip tomorrow."