Late at night, listening to the roar of the waterfall outside, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't sleep for a long time. After tossing and turning for a long time, he turned over and sat up, moved next to Hanyu Qing'an, touched the darkness, looked at his sleeping face, and put a hair on his face.
Twitching on the lips.
However, Hanyu Qing'an slept soundly and showed no sign of waking up. Suzuki Sonoko curled her lips, gave up on this boring game, and instead put her hand into the former's clothes.
Thick and hot chest, angular abdominal muscles, and then... he was grabbed by the wrist.
"What are you going to do if you're up so late at night?" Hanyu Qing'an asked sleepily.
Suzuki Sonoko said confidently: "I can't sleep, please stay with me."
"..." Yuyu Qing'an reluctantly pulled her into his arms and held her tightly, "Be obedient and sleep."
However, Suzuki Sonoko didn't give in at all, and her fingers restlessly poked at him, making him feel itchy.
Snap——
After being slapped on the buttocks, Suzuki Sonoko let out a suppressed cry and finally calmed down a little.
Well, I calmed down for less than a minute...
Hanyu Qing'an lost his temper after being tortured, and his sleepiness was completely gone, "I think if I don't help you to remember better tonight, people like you won't understand how serious the consequences of playing with fire are!"
He picked up Suzuki Sonoko lazily, put it on his shoulders, opened a portal, and headed straight to the hot spring in the courtyard.
Suzuki Sonoko finally felt a little panicked. She spent most of the previous two days in this hot spring. Every time she came out, her legs felt extremely weak and her whole body felt like it was falling apart.
"I was wrong, please let me go. Yuzi will be scared there alone."
However, she can have the final say when it starts, but it is not up to her when it ends.
Hanyu Qing'an sneered: "There are little paper figures taking care of you, and how much fighting power do you think you have? How much time can you waste? I can't teach you a lesson in front of Yuzu, can I?"
Although this is true, it still wastes a lot of time in the end. After all, when the battle ends is not decided by the weaker side.
In the hot spring, when Hanyu Qingan felt refreshed and sleepy again, Suzuki Sonoko had already fallen asleep on his chest.
"..." Hanyu Qingan helplessly dried her body and carried her back to the temple. Just as he was about to put Suzuki Sonoko back into bed, he discovered that Yuzu had wet the bed.
Probably because the room was next to a waterfall, the sound of rushing water all night, and the unscrupulous and unscrupulous sneak attacks on this little kid caused Yuzi, who had not wet the bed for a long time, to be completely defeated.
Hanyu Qing'an sighed. If he were a normal person, his body would be unable to bear it long ago. Fortunately, he was not...
…
The next day, a group of people returned home in a police car driven by Officer Memu and others.
"Yuanzi, we don't have enough food at home. I'm going to the supermarket to do some shopping. Do you want to come with me?" As soon as she returned to the downstairs of the office and before she even entered the door, Mao Lilan began to worry about housework.
"Ah, okay." Suzuki Sonoko nodded and let Hanyu Qing'an and Yuzu go home first.
The hard work last night did not give Suzuki Sonoko any dark circles, but her expression was still a little dazed at the moment. It always felt like a dream, lacking a sense of reality.
"What's wrong with you? You're absent-minded." Mao Lilan asked while pushing the cart.
"Ah, it's okay." Suzuki Sonoko shook her head, came to her senses, and no longer studied why her combat effectiveness was so poor.
"Did you notice when I came in? You can draw a grand prize if you spend over 10,000 yen today."
"Huh? Is that so?" Mao Lilan's eyes widened immediately, and then she began to turn over her cart and count, "Let me see..."
After a while, Mao Lilan figured it out and murmured: "It's still a little bit worse. I'll go buy some more things to get it together."
After she finally collected enough, the two of them started queuing in front of the checkout counter.
"By the way, what kind of grand prize is it?" Mao Lilan then remembered and asked.
Suzuki Sonoko winked and said with a smile: "Izu travel coupon~"
Mao Lilan hesitated immediately, "Is it too late for me to put things back now? I haven't even entered the house yet. Do I have to go out again?"
Seeing her hesitation, Suzuki Sonoko encouraged: "Just go with me, Izu Beach. There is a festival recently, you can watch the fireworks, and..."
With a slight blush on her face, she leaned into Mao Lilan's ear and whispered: "You can wear swimsuits at the beach. Mr. Qing'an has never seen me wearing a swimsuit."
Mao Lilan looked weird, you're already living in someone else's house, why do you still need to go to the beach to change your swimsuit?
But she is also a girl and can understand the romance of the sea. Wearing a swimsuit at the beach is indeed different from at home.
"What kind of swimsuit have you prepared?" Mao Lilan asked curiously.
Suzuki Sonoko looked troubled, "I haven't thought about it yet... Anyway, you have to draw the lottery tickets first."
"Guest, please put the goods here." The cashier smiled politely.
Regarding the two people's attitude of treating the grand prize as something in their pocket during the conversation, they only complained secretly in their hearts. They were really confident.
A few minutes later, a bell rang.
"Congratulations to this guest, he won the grand prize of Izu travel coupon~"
The cashier stared at the lottery table outside the window with his mouth open, and he really won!
…
The next day, on the train heading to Izu, a group of men in black occupied a small area with a depressing aura, causing people passing by to hurry up and even look away for fear of provoking these dangerous people.
During this trip to Izu, as a conscientious funeral director, Hanyu Kiyosu naturally organized an employee trip.
Now that he has achieved his original goal of financial freedom, enjoying life is replacing work as the main theme of life, and he must be more tolerant to his employees.
However... Hanyu Qing'an looked at the expressionless faces - to put it harshly, they were all dead faces - he felt that they were really incompatible with this relaxing trip.
"Everyone, please relax a little. Put down your work and everything first. This time it is purely relaxing. Don't tighten yourself so much. People will get ruined if they do this all the time."
After Hanyu Qing'an persuaded him, he saw stiff smiling faces. From the reactions of nearby passengers, we could tell that they looked even more scary now.
"..."
Hanyu Qing'an suddenly remembered the time at the bowling alley before, and he had forgotten that this group of employees was probably like this, and it could not be changed overnight.
By the way, in this case, the psychiatrist needs to be prepared to make arrangements.
"Xiaolan, are you a little disappointed?" Suzuki Sonoko, who was surrounded by a group of men in black, touched Mao Lilan with his arm.
"What? Why am I disappointed?" Mao Lilan asked strangely.
Suzuki Sonoko winked and said: "Of course there are no handsome guys coming to strike up a conversation with you. In the past, every time we went out, weren't there many people coming to strike up a conversation with you?"
"Really?" Conan suddenly became nervous. Why didn't he know about this?!
