In the end, the cup of coffee was rejected by the person involved.
“While creamer and sugar are great for neutralizing the bitterness of coffee, are you adding too much?”
Hui Yuan Ai looked at the sugar granules that had melted on the handle of the spoon after stirring around in the cup, and said very speechlessly.
"I just put two pieces." Kuroki Ren weakly stretched out his finger.
"The coffee in the candy house is also instant coffee. I have never made it before..." He defended himself in a low voice, "How about I try again?"
"Forget it, I'll go back and teach you."
"Okay." Kuroki Ren felt happy, and then thought of something, and quickly patched his words: "But it can't be too late, children still need to get enough sleep."
Haiyuan Ai rolled her eyes at him, but did not refute.
"Haihara-san——" Mitsuhiko sat on the sofa, holding something in his hand, "This biscuit is delicious, come here quickly."
Hui Yuan Ai responded and walked over slowly, not forgetting to take a sip of the coffee in his hand.
It tastes really bad——
When Kuroki Jin walked over, the girls had just finished their last topic, so he naturally interjected: "From my point of view, Miss Natsumi and Miss Qinglan look a bit alike."
Eh? Conan stared with big blank eyes, trying hard to find the similarities between the two women wearing makeup.
"Really?" Natsumi Kasaka hurriedly looked at Urashi Qinglan next to her, and she found similarities again: "Miss Qinglan's eyes are gray like mine."
"It turns out that Chinese people's eyes are also gray." Mao Lilan learned new knowledge.
Kuroki blinked, then whispered into Haihara Ai's ear and asked: "Are Chinese people's eyes gray?"
"There are more browns, there are also blacks, and there shouldn't be so many grays." Haibara Ai doesn't know much, "At least none of the Chinese I met while studying in the United States have gray eyes."
"That's it." Kuroki Ren took the opportunity to sit next to her and raised his voice slightly: "It's not just that, the two of them should be about the same age."
"I am 27 years old." Pu Si Qinglan quickly changed the topic. Kasaka Natsumi was a little excited when she heard this: "Me too, what month are you?"
"May, May 5th."
"I am on May 3rd, and we are only two days apart." Natsumi Kasaka raised two fingers, feeling that the two of them were very destined.
"Then you are only one day behind me." Conan said without realizing it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Kuro Muren's heart skipped a beat. He turned his head and looked at Haihara Ai, and the two of them looked at Mao Lilan together.
Sure enough, Xiaolan's eyes were a little distracted, staring at the unconscious Conan in a daze, and you could guess what she was thinking from her expression.
We have to find a way to get back together, if nothing else, if Conan's identity is known to more people, the secret will no longer be a secret.
"Conan-kun's birthday falls on the same day as Kudo-san." Kuroki Jin seemed to have discovered a new world, "right, Miss Ran."
"Eh? Really!" Suzuki Sonoko finally reacted.
Conan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and then he realized how many deadly words he had just said.
"No, no, that..."
"What a coincidence. I remember that Conan-kun's blood type is the same as Kudo-kun. If you look closely, you look similar?"
Kuroki Ren reached out to take off Conan's glasses, but he quickly dodged it and stared at Kuroki Ren with a face full of horror and anger.
"Aren't you really distant relatives? You seem to have a very good relationship with Dr. A Li."
Eh?
Conan blinked and quickly recalled the scene when he first met Xiaolan as Edogawa Conan. It seemed that the identity Dr. Agasa gave him was that of his distant relative.
He was about to blurt out the lie, but was interrupted again by Kuroki Jin:
"But I haven't heard that Dr. Agasa and Kudo-san are related in any way. Miss Lan is familiar with Kudo-san. Have you ever heard him say that?"
Mao Lilan's thoughts were led away by Kuroki Ren. After thinking about it carefully, she shook her head and said, "I didn't hear Shinichi say that."
"That's it..." Kuroki Jin said it in one stroke, then turned to ask Pu Si Qinglan about interesting facts about that ancient country, and while chatting, Mao Lilan's attention was diverted from Conan.
…
"So Miss Qinglan didn't stay in China for a long time..." Kuroki Jin sighed with regret. He leaned forward a little more and held the table slightly unsteadily, but accidentally touched the table. The coffee spoon on the table rolled from the other side of the table to the floor.
"I'm very sorry..." Heimuren failed to rescue him. When he saw Pu Siqinglan bending down to pick it up, he said apologetically.
"It doesn't matter." Pu Siqinglan picked up the spoon and wanted to put it back on the table, but saw that Kuromu Ren had already reached out and subconsciously handed it back to him.
Kuroki Jin carefully wiped the spoon clean and placed it on the table where it was not easy to touch. He picked up the Coke and put the straw in his mouth.
"...So what did you do by hitting the coffee spoon on the ground on purpose?"
After the small talk, when Kuroki Ren was walking around with the children, Haihara Ai, who was behind him, asked softly.
"Just to verify something." Kuroki Ren raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but felt it was too obvious, and returned to his calmness, "A person who hides his own country and has a clear desire for the egg of memories is not very similar to what I am about to do. Are you looking for someone?"
"Kaitou Kidd?"
Kuroki Ren laughed: "How could that happen?"
"Brother Ren—Xiao Ai—come and watch the sunset—"
"Just come." Kuroki Jin responded to Ayumi's call, lowered his head softly and said softly: "Don't think so much, you are just like them, just treat it as just coming out to play."
Hui Yuan Ai's pace quickened a little, and he didn't know if he would hear what Kuro Muren said.
The scenery on the deck was very good. Far away, Kuroki saw a few people drinking together and watching the sunset. He stood in a dark place just across the line from the deck and waved his hand to the children to play by themselves instead of joining in the fun. .
"Compared to us, Mr. Kuroki's attitude seems to be out for fun."
Not far from where he was standing, Mr. Sawabe, Natsumi Kasaka's butler, exhaled a puff of smoke.
"I came out to have fun." Kuroki Jin moved his shoulders, and his young face made most people put down their guard against him: "It's not like Miss Natsumi who wants to explore the secrets of her ancestors. She doesn't look relaxed."
Sawabe didn't speak anymore, but looked at the pipe slowly, his eyes not leaving the direction of Kasaka Natsumi.
Kuroki Ren was a little tired from standing. He looked around and wanted to find a place to sit down, when he saw someone from the drinking crowd walking towards him.
"Mr. Hanchuan." Kuroki Ren nodded in greeting.
Han Chuanlong's expression froze, as if he didn't like seeing Kuroki Ren, and turned his face to the other side and left quickly.
Some people died, but not completely...
