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Chapter 1245 If there is no coincidence, then create a coincidence

As soon as Ye Yu returned, Dr. Aya and Conan had already gone out.

Aiharai was sitting on the sofa in the living room alone and organized scientific research information with a notebook.

After hearing the sound of the porch, he turned his head and looked around. After seeing Ye Gee carry several shopping bags, together with Sydney, he ran over and back to watch:

"So you went out to buy ..."

"(^W^

"I bought some, eat hot pot at night."

Ye Gi changed his shoes, put the juice, white wine and a dozen beer on the coffee table, and then went to the kitchen with the ingredients.

"Hey ..."

Aihara Ai picked up Sydney, a little strange, "Have you changed the taste?"

I don't blame her to ask this way, because in addition to drinking coffee and white water, Ye Ye rarely drinks drinks such as juice and beer and white wine.

"Prepared for Merblon detectives, he and Xiao Lan came here at night," Ye Geyi took out the plate from the cabinet, Kuaizi and cups took the dining table. "The golden turtle car is not ...

? I have obtained his consent in advance. "

"No, just now I have been in Edo Sichuan. After about 20 minutes, the doctor went out with him." After I explained, Aihara explained the voice and lowered the voice.

Then, then

"No wonder when I called the doctor before, there were two very close breathing sounds on the handset. It turned out that the boy was overheating," Ye Ge said, "Because the environment is indoors, I thought it was you at the beginning.

Now it seems that they should go back to the video tape together ... Maybe they will take the two of them. "

Nympho

No accident, about an hour later.

The door opened again.

Dr. Aya, Conan, Maorilan, and Maori Kogoro walked in.

Heat the base material.

Two or three plates were cut into thin slices of beef and put on the pot. After a long time, the aroma came.

Vegetarian food with crispy baby dishes, white radish slices and potato chips, and special dipping stacks with chili fragments and sesame seeds, a dinner with no themes starts.

"Oh, it really wants to drink to drink ~" Mao Lizuro drank very well.

"Dr., you also have to eat more vegetables." Gray Yuan was sitting next to a invention home, staring at the other person's cholesterol intake today.

"I see."

Dr. Aya nodded and took the opportunity to cover a few slices of beef under the doll dish with Kuai.

"It's delicious! The smell of dipping sauce is really delicious, and I usually eat different." Mao Lilan tasting food and preparing to steal the teacher, "More brother ... that, can you teach me how to do it?

"

Ye even nodded ‘uh’, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and passed.

"Is this?" Mao Lilan took over, and before I opened it, I couldn't help asking.

"Formula, write it in advance." Ye Geng explained a word and briefly.

Maorilan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

It's so well prepared ...

Nympho

After meals.

Maolilan helps to clean up the kitchen.

It's busy again.

Ye Geyi, who did not drink, greeted his doctor and Xiao Ai, and drove to Conan and Mao Li's father and daughter to return to the detective office. By the way, he took away the mobile phone of a drunk tool.

Nympho

The next day.

A drizzle, wet the streets of Mihuachi

The light of the car illuminated the wet ground, and the wheel splattered water and stopped downstairs in the Moss profit firm.

The office on the second floor.

Maori Kogoro sat in a chair to read the newspaper, heard the knock on the door, and hurriedly raised the neckline, "Please enter."

In his opinion, there is a great probability that the client will be the client.

But when I thought of the phone call yesterday, when he considered how to refuse the other party later, a familiar figure in black clothes pushed the door and walked in.

"One more?" Maori Kogoro stunned.

"Mr. Maori."

Ye Gan was gently headed, and he walked with a raised floor tile under his feet calmly. He took out the opponent's phone from his pocket and put it on the desk. "I found out this morning that you fell into the car yesterday.

Thinking that there will be news about work, so I sent it. "

"Oh! I'm really busy!"

Maori Kogoro reacted later, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't notice too much wine yesterday, I also troubled you."

(? _?) ... If you have noticed it, wouldn't I plan it?

Ye Geng shook his head slightly: "No, just right, I have nothing to do today."

"Huh? Isn't it ..."

Mao Likuro thought about it and thought about it: "I just took a commission, should I go together later?"

Waiting is your sentence ...

Ye Geng was silent for two or three seconds, nodded, and said along the topic: "Okay, what kind of commission is it?"

"Well, it is a family over the cup Town ..."

"Daddy! I have bought the scraper back. If you are drunk again next time, if you throw it into the toilet after scraping the beard, don't want me to buy it for you ..."

At this time, the door behind her suddenly opened, and Mao Lilan's complaints came, but her words were not finished, but when she saw Ye Geyi, she suddenly paused:

"Oh ... more brother ..."

"Xiaolan."

Ye Geng greeted him back, and at the same time swept the other two people, "Garden, classmate."

"More brother, early ~" The money of a chaebol is always so carefree.

"Ye, Teacher Ye ..."

In comparison, Bentang Yingyou seems a bit uneasy.

"Hey, why are the two of you doing?" Maori Kogo looked at it.

"Also said! You didn't call me together yesterday to eat hot pot. If I didn't email with Xiao Lanfa, I don't know this!"

Suzuki Garden snorted his waist, and pointed to Yingyou, who was next to the dignitarian of the baggage tool,: "I heard that the dipping sauce was particularly delicious, so we made an appointment to go to the nearby supermarket to buy seasonings this morning!"

"Garden, haven't you been with the management experience of the Board of Board of Suzuki a few days ago? Do you have time to come out for dinner?" Ye Gi said.

"Ah, this ..."

Suzuki Garden scratched her cheeks awkwardly, "So ... more brother, you know ..."

"Well," Ye Geng dismantled: "Before the consultant of Suzuki sent an email to ask me, there was any trick to make people do everything, because you are too disobedient in the garden."

Suzuki Garden: "..."

Uncle Jiro is really really!

Why is it not obedient? Didn't you complain with Xiao Lanfa when he was studying and often absent from class. In addition, he did not say hello this morning. Do you run out and run out of Xiao Lan and Yingyou to buy the ingredients of dipping sauce ...

"This classmate," Ye Geng turned to Yingyou, "We seem to have been gone for a while. It is a good thing to learn to cook, but don't fall in your homework."

"Yes ... yes."

Ben Tang Yingyou hit a snoring, transferred the shopping bag in his hand to the Suzuki Garden, and after showing an apologized smile, he left a sentence ‘I want to borrow a bathroom’ and ran directly to the toilet.

Yingyou ... Can you feel the organization of the organization like a small radar?

Ye Geyi retracted his eyes thoughtfully.

Here, the old Suzuki Garden was only embarrassed for a moment, but there was nothing so so -called directly to Ye Geng.

After putting the bags filled with seasonings on the coffee table, with a kind of open -minded attitude on a paper, I asked the arrangement of special sauces, indicating that I was ready to cook for Beijing in the future.

Show one hand.

Ye Geng said: "The proportion of seasonings is not fixed. It can be appropriately increased or decreased according to personal taste. The key is the heat when making sauce ..."

While Maorilan and Suzuki Garden nodded, they nodded in the place, and took out the notebook to prepare for the record.

It's just ... for a few minutes before and after, because of the most critical formulas and proportions, the two have already known, and the size of the heat, time, and experience are accumulated at the experience level.

So until the end, they didn't write much content on their notebooks.

"Well, this is really too difficult for me."

Suzuki Garden drip: "Should I learn from the" morning seven o'clock "from the foundation? I really envy those female anchors.

practise."

"No," Maorilan comforted softly. "They didn't have much time in private. I secretly asked Miss Lai Nai before, and she often ordered takeaway."

Look at Ke Yan in Ke Xue's World .8.2 ... m .:


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