NOVEL WEB Chapter 120 I am very law-abiding.
In the quiet office, the morning sun shines in through the glass window, creating a god-like light and shadow behind the gentle man.
The originally gentle smile seemed even gentler at this moment, but the soft voice described a scene that should not have appeared here.
The high school detective who turned into a child looked up at the man in front of him, his chin was held up by three fingers, and he looked straight into the light brown eyes hidden behind rimless glasses.
Gentle and affectionate, but it seems particularly terrifying at this time.
For some reason, Conan broke into a cold sweat on his back and opened his mouth to try to defend, "I...I didn't..."
Before he finished speaking, the smile on the face close at hand deepened again, "No?"
Conan blinked and felt that his previous gentle impression of Tang Muqing was all an illusion.
Gentleness is true, but gentleness like running water can drown people in it. It cuts off the escape route bit by bit, but the other party just smiles gently and watches his struggle. Every time he struggles, he doesn't even know which road the other party cuts off with a smile. .
My mouth and nose were blocked, and the air was so thick and sweet that I couldn't breathe.
"really?"
A pair of curious eyes appeared on the side of Tang Muqing's face. The girl's eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry, with worry in her expression, "Is Conan's condition really that serious?!"
Conan came to his senses instantly, stepped back slightly to break away from Tang Muqing's non-strengthening hand, and stammered, "No, I obviously didn't do what he said."
Despite his righteous excuses, the boy couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his palms behind his back in the blind spot of the two people's field of vision.
what happened?
Was it because he met those two men in black that he unconsciously became wary of Tang Muqing?
Why did he feel dangerous and suffocated with no way out the moment he was stared at by Tang Muqing?
Thinking of this, Conan secretly raised his eyes and looked at Tang Muqing.
But the other party always smiled gently. At this time, he also straightened up and took out the handkerchief, slowly wiping his fingertips, as if he had some mysophobia.
Conan:! ! !
"My face is very clean!" Conan's eyes widened as he looked at Tang Muqing and couldn't help but remind him, "And I'm just as interested in the case as Brother Shinichi. Besides, you're not a psychiatrist..."
How can it be so confusingly defined?
And he really felt Tang Muqing's disgust, wiping his hands in front of him, not even caring about his own psychological feelings!
"Ah... maybe it's because my younger brother always came to me with a dirty face..." Tang Muqing lowered his eyes and chuckled, threw the handkerchief aside, and looked at Conan with his eyes bent, "But I just ignored it. I asked a question, Conan, do you also know Shinichi? I seem to have never heard Shinichi mention you. What about Xiaolan? Has Xiaolan ever heard Shinichi say that?"
Oh, I just dislike it.
A boy of this age is exactly the age when cats are disgusted by dogs. In his impression, little boys aged seven, eight or nine have never been disliked by others!
Just in time to scare him, he has already traveled through time so he shouldn’t take the child with him!
Hearing this, Mao Lilan touched his head and sighed softly, seeming a little disappointed, "No, Shinichi didn't tell me that he knew Conan."
At this moment, she seemed to feel that the relationship between herself and her baby was not as close as she imagined.
On the side, Conan blinked, looked left and right, and then said loudly: "It's because Brother Shinichi is usually very busy!"
Hearing this, Mao Lilan turned his head and stared at the primary school student beside him.
Tang Muqing's eyes curved even further, "Oh, I'm very busy."
Conan: ...
It feels a bit wrong.
"Hmph!" Mao Lilan clenched his fists and let out a muffled hum from his nasal cavity, "Yes, of course the great detective is very busy. He is so busy that he has no time to determine who his girlfriend is!"
On the side, Tang Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly.
He glanced at the beady-eyed child next to him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh? So your girlfriend isn't Xiaolan?"
As soon as the words fell, the two minors, one large and one small, suddenly turned into beady eyes, their cheeks were red and steam was rising from their heads.
Tang Muqing held his chin and looked at the two little ones in front of him with a half-smile, and said with a gentle smile: "It seems that Xinyi is really an inconsiderate boy. I will definitely teach him a lesson next time I see him. How can you be so tolerant?" Did I misunderstand?"
Mao Lilan opened her mouth, seeming a little embarrassed, "He hasn't contacted me in the past few days, nor has he come to school. He must be... busy with something, right?"
"Yes, yes." Conan nodded quickly, his head shaking like a chicken pecking rice, "Brother Shinichi is very busy, very busy, very busy!"
Tang Muqing spread his hands, "Okay, it just depends on luck."
Conan finally came to his senses, holding his hot cheeks with both hands, trying to suppress his crazy heartbeat, "But Brother Tang Mu, you said my problem is serious, do you have any scientific basis?"
"Ah..." Tang Muqing thought for a while, then put his toes on the floor for support. The chair turned slightly on the ground half a circle, revealing the bookcase behind him, "I just graduated after completing the psychology course. After a while, You can call me teacher."
Time is a very precious thing. Even if it drags down people's spirit, they can still calm down, study and explore.
Tang Muqing pointed at the various trophies and certificates behind him, and said with a smile, "My job in the Metropolitan Police Department is not just paid for with money. I am very disciplined and law-abiding."
"That's right, Conan can't say such things in the future. This is questioning Brother Tang Mu's ability." Mao Lilan patted Conan's head, then asked worriedly, "Is Conan's problem serious? Do you need me to take him to the hospital? see?"
"Children may change their minds after watching two criminal investigation films, and they will also change after watching an idol drama." Tang Muqing smiled, stuffing the document bag at hand into the cabinet next to the desk, with a soft voice. "But Conan's character is very similar to Shinichi, and he doesn't have much fear of the crime scene..."
As he spoke, Tang Muqing turned to stare at the running printer. After a while, he reached out and took out two photos and placed them on the table. "But the transportation department heard that Conan was here, so they intercepted the surveillance video and asked me to enlighten you." oh."
In the photo, a little boy is riding on a dog, running wildly in the city late at night.
Conan: ...
Mao Lilan:......
The two minors stood blankly next to the photo, staring at the dog running wildly above and the little boy on the dog, lost in thought.
Tang Muqing stretched out his finger and clicked on the photo. His nails were round and clean, and a faint light spot shone on the photo. "I talked to a businessman from China before, and the other person said... riding a dog will ruin your crotch."