Chapter 251 Ticket to Okinawa
Fujino first went back to the fourth floor, picked up a handbag, and then returned to the third floor.
Push open the bedroom door.
In sight, Miyano Akemi was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a glass of iced cola.
"Miss Mingmei, where's Xiao Ai?"
Fujino took off his shoes and walked into the room.
"Xiao Ai is in her room."
Miyano Akemi put the Coke on the coffee table, stood up, and worried: "She has been like this recently, she has been nestling in her room, it seems to be playing with the computer... I forgot to make dinner..."
"Maybe I found something interesting on the Internet."
Fujino thought for a while and explained.
He did know what Hui Yuanai was doing.
He must be working overtime to study drug A, right?
But even so, I shouldn't forget to make dinner...
Could it be that the antidote of drug A has made a breakthrough?
To be honest, he was a little curious.
Why does she still want to study APTX4869 after she cut off Haiyuan Ai's beard?
"Then I won't bother you two tonight, I'll do it." Fujino took over the job of cooking.
"Then I will trouble you, Fujino-kun."
Miyano Akemi nodded, glanced at the handbag that Fujino had just put on the coffee table, and asked curiously: "What's in the handbag..."
"Ah, is that what you mean?"
Fujino picked up the handbag, took out the bag, and explained: "This is the Fusha painting bag that the client gave me a few days ago. I thought I wouldn't need it, so I wanted to come over and show you two. Do you want anything?"
"What a delicate bag..."
Miyano Akemi glanced at the bag.
She thought about it, and remembered that she had seen it when she was shopping with Xiao Ai before, and this kind of bag seemed to be quite expensive.
But she is not interested in these bags. After all, each bag costs hundreds of thousands of yen. With this money, she might as well buy a la carte or subsidize her family.
Thinking of this, she shook her head and said softly: "Let's give it to Xiao Ai. I remember she likes Fusha's painting sign very much. If I give it to her, she should be very happy."
"Well, I'll give it to Xiao Ai later."
Fujino just put the handbag on the coffee table, then turned and walked to the kitchen, put on the apron...
[ps: To patch it up, I also added one or two paragraphs to the previous article. I deleted this part by deleting, deleting, and editing. In fact, Fujino was called Fujino in his previous life, so he prefers others to call him Fujino. Everyone around him is I was kidnapped by him]
Dinner was quickly prepared.
Fujino washed the oil stains on his hands in front of the sink, and then brought the freshly prepared meals to the table.
"Today's dinner was also very sumptuous... As expected, your cooking skills are still so good."
Miyano Akemi came out of the bathroom and washed her hands, sniffed the aroma of the food, "I'm going to ask Xiao Ai to eat."
"I'll go."
Fujino interrupted Miyano Akemi, lifted the handbag on the coffee table, "Give her this bag by the way."
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In a dim room.
Hui Yuanai was wearing a red sleeveless sweater and light brown shorts. He was sitting at the desk, staring at the floodlit computer screen, tapping his fingers quickly and rhythmically on the keyboard.
After this period of research and development, she will be able to develop the first generation of antidote in a short time...
Hui Yuanai stopped with her fingers and rubbed her sore eyes.
She stood up and stretched, and glanced at the time on her phone.
"Is it already eight o'clock?"
Haiyuan Ai was stunned and quickly patted his forehead, "I forgot to cook..."
"Dong dong!"
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Hearing the sound, she turned around and came to the door.
Pushing open the door, it was Fujino in pajamas and an apron in front of him.
Fujino looked at the dark room, looked down at Hui Yuanai, and said: "Remember to turn on the light when you play with the computer, or your eyes will not be able to bear it."
"Well, I know, I will turn on the light next time"
Hui Yuan Ai nodded, "By the way, dinner hasn't been cooked yet. You must be hungry after a busy day, right? I'll go cook now."
"It doesn't matter, I've already prepared dinner and I'm about to ask you to eat it."
With that said, Fujino handed the handbag in his hand to Haibara Ai.
Hui Yuanai took the handbag in doubt, glanced at it, and asked in surprise, "This is... the bag painted by Fusha?"
As a girl whose body has shrunk but her mind is still smart, she still can't resist the bags painted by Fusha...
But then she thought again and handed the bag back again.
Haihara Ai raised his head and said seriously to Fujino: "I remember that this bag costs 50 million yen. It's too expensive. Let's take it back and return it tomorrow."
As someone who knows famous brand bags, she naturally knows that this bag is worth hundreds of thousands of yen.
She didn’t know the amount of money entrusted by Fujino.
But she knew that the detective's commission was probably more than [-] yen, or more than [-] yen.
Akemi Miyano's Snow King Ice City earns hundreds of thousands of yen a month.
This package is almost equivalent to a large expenditure.
Although she likes bags very much, she doesn't want to add any burden to this 'home'.
"Okay, this bag was given by the client, and it didn't cost money... Sister Mingmei doesn't like to carry this kind of bag. Even if I want to return it, I can't find a place to return it."
Fujino lowered his head and took a look at Hui Yuan Ai's serious appearance, and naturally saw her careful thinking, then squatted down and touched her head: "If you don't like it, I will give it to someone else."
"..."
Hui Yuanai froze, and when Fujino took his hand away, he breathed a sigh of relief, smoothed his ravaged short fluffy hair, and whispered: "I like it very much."
"That's good."
Fujino handed the bag to Haibara Ai, "Put the bag away and remember to come out and finish the meal."
"Ah."
Haiyuan Ai took the handbag and put it on her bed. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, feeling particularly happy.
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After dinner, it was almost nine o'clock.
Several people sat on the sofa, watching the evening TV show.
Hui Yuanai suddenly took out a few plane tickets from his pocket, put them on the coffee table, and said, "A few days ago, Dr. A Li got a few plane tickets to Okinawa while surfing the Internet. I went to his house to play. At that time, he also gave me a few and invited us to travel to Okinawa together."
After a pause, she asked Fujino and Miyano Akemi, "Do you have time the day after tomorrow?"
"The day after tomorrow?"
Fujino picked up the ticket on the coffee table and looked at it.
The departure time on the ticket is the day after tomorrow.
It's a bit troublesome... Now he is triggering the high-yield customer effect of the hospitality coupon. If he leaves to travel to Okinawa now, the high-yield customers may disappear.
Fujino thought about it and finally decided to travel to Okinawa for a few days.
He has been waiting for a high-value customer for four days. If tomorrow passes by and the day after tomorrow does not come, he will be a bit stupid for waiting to waste time.
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In a blink of an eye, time came to the day when the ticket was put on the plane and the plane took off.
"Ding dong!"
Just as several people were packing their luggage in Fujino's room and preparing to go to the airport, the doorbell of the detective agency rang.
When Fujino heard the sound, he stopped packing his luggage.
Could it be a high-value client who came...
Today is Ke Xue's Saturday. Normally, the client does visit on Saturday.
But it happened that he didn’t have the holidays a few days ago, and he was planning to go on a trip today...
This client is a bit of a dog.
Fujino thought for a while, explained to Haihara Ai and Miyano Akemi, and then walked along the stairs to the detective office on the second floor with curiosity.
As soon as he came downstairs, he saw a girl standing upright in front of the detective agency, waiting patiently.
The girl is beautiful, with short brown wavy hair, wearing a yellow plaid dress and white high heels.
He has a pure and lively appearance, but his demeanor does not lose his stability.
"Miss Hongye?"
(End of this chapter)
