Chapter 257: Visiting Her Boyfriend's Home
Evening.
Belmode drove the "family" home from work.
Her sports car has been tossed into scrap metal, and now she is driving the black Toyota left by the original owner for Lin Xinyi.
Park the car in the apartment's underground parking garage and the group gets out of the car.
"It turns out that this is Mr. Lin's car..."
After Mao Lilan got out of the car, his tone was still a little surprised.
She has the impression that Lin Xinyi's life has always been poor, not like a management officer, let alone a cadre of a criminal organization.
Although living in a very high-end apartment, it doesn't feel like you can afford a car.
"Haha."
"Shinichi is never poor."
Bell gently stroked a strand of silver hair behind his ear, and there was a hint of resentment in his voice:
"It's a pity that he is behind my back and is messing with flowers."
"As a result, I was fascinated by an 18-year-old girl and became someone's mobile wallet."
She didn't save face for her "boyfriend" at all, and even exposed his black history with added fuel and vinegar.
Because in Belmode's view, the worse Lin Xinyi's image in front of Mao Lilan, the less likely it is that anything will happen to the two of them.
"Uh... Messing with flowers? β
Both Maoriran and Conan's expressions were a little subtle.
They all subconsciously cast the corner of their eyes on Miss Gray Yuan.
She was standing beside Lin Xinyi obediently now, and cold air was rising on her white and tender cheeks.
"I've seen Shinichi's passbook."
"The income of 890,000 yuan a month turned out to be only a few thousand yen in the end."
"And that's not even counting the credit cards that are borrowed."
Belmode grumbled and muttered, and there was not a hint of acting in his voice.
Because she was disgusted from the bottom of her heart, Lin Xinyi's humble performance in front of Shirley - this is a man she raised as a child, how can she be called like a dog by another woman?
Even if this woman is not the 'remnant' of the Miyano family, it is enough to disgust Belmode:
"Shinichi..."
"In order to buy a bag for that little girl, you really risked your life."
β.......β
Ashbara, who turned into a small pufferfish, leaked his breath.
No way.... Regarding the matter of unknowingly using Lin Xinyi as an ATM, she did go too far.
"Enough!" Lin Xinyi lowered his face: "Those things are over, why are you still mentioning her?" β
"I'm sorry..."
Belmode stopped grumbling with interest.
And Lin Xinyi simply put on a quarrel with his girlfriend, and scolded Belmode with a cold face:
"I'm willing to spend this money!"
"You can't take care of it!"
As he spoke, he angrily picked up Gray Yuan Ai from the ground, left Belmode and the others alone, and walked straight to the elevator with a cold face.
Miss Grayplain's cold face quietly melted.
"'I'm willing to spend this money'..."
She silently repeated her boyfriend's words in her heart, and obediently snuggled in Lin Xinyi's arms.
The two walked farther and farther away, and as if he had won some great victory, Gray Yuan Ai quietly poked his little head out and looked at Belmode, who had been left behind by her boyfriend.
"Alas," Belmode sighed helplessly.
Turning her head, she began to perform on Maorilan again:
"I'm sorry, Miss Maori, for letting you see the joke."
"You didn't know that before, did you? In fact, Shinichi is sometimes a very bad person. β
"Uh..."Maolilan's expression was a little strange.
She didn't understand why Belmode was acting such a play to herself, so she had to reply vaguely:
"Mr. Lin has already gone upstairs, let's go up too!"
"Hmm." Belmode nodded.
The group took the elevator and went to the 25th floor.
The door of Lin Xin's family has been opened.
When Belmode and the others walked into the hallway and came to the living room, Gray Yuan Wai had already changed into large slippers that did not fit, and was curiously pacing Lin Xinyi's house.
She's never been here before.
At this moment, Gray Yuan Wai is like having chili powder in his eyes, and he feels spicy when he looks at everything:
Stacks of cosmetics on the sink, pairs of cups and toothbrushes.
Men's shirts and women's underwear cluttered in laundry baskets.
And the faint smell of perfume that permeated the room.
Her boyfriend's house became the woman's home.
And the most concerned is the bedroom:
There are only two bedrooms in this apartment, one of which is empty and there is not even a bed.
In other words, there are two people living in this house, but there is only one bed.
"Damn..."
Gray Yuan leaned to the bedroom with a cold face, and quietly looked in:
I saw that on the chair next to the wide bed, Belmode's loose and light silk dressing gown was hanging casually.
Obviously, she must have slept in this bed on a regular basis.
As for where Lin Xinyi usually sleeps...
Miss Gray Plains was trying to think about the good, and Belmode's chuckle sounded in her ears:
"Haha, what are you secretly looking at here?"
"This is where me and your brother Lin Xinyi rest at night, you can't just come in and play."
Belmode instructed with a smile.
Gray Yuan Wai raised his head and asked coldly:
"Do you all sleep together at night?"
"Of course~"
Belmode stretched out his hand and condescendingly touched Gray Yuan's head:
"Of course boyfriend and girlfriend have to sleep together-"
"There are things that only adults can do, you don't understand yet."
Gray Plains: "......."
She bit her lip tightly, and her eyes were as cold as an angry little tigerβ
It's a little scary, but it's still so cute that people want to masturbate.
Belmode didn't care about the anger of this "little rival" at all, but smiled and messed up Gray Yuan's short brown hair:
"Alright, let's play outside the bedroom."
"The bed is still made by your brother Lin Xinyi, don't mess it up."
The Gray Plains were broken again.
.............................
Time passed very calmly.
Lin Xinyi was busy making up lessons for Mao Lilan as usual.
Conan sat bored on the couch watching Ultraman, glancing at his little sister from time to time.
Belmode, on the other hand, is like a hostess, skillfully cooking in the kitchen of her "boyfriend's" house and preparing dinner for visiting guests.
The food she made tasted unexpectedly good.
"At such an age, I naturally have a lot of time to learn cooking."
Miss Gray Plains thought to herself viciously as she tasted the delicious dinner Belmode had prepared for herself.
And the sky was like her little face, and it gradually became darker.
Maoliran's class was over, dinner was over, and it was almost time to say goodbye and leave.
"Well, Miss Chrissy..."
Before leaving, she begged with some embarrassment:
"Can you give us a ride?"
"I also want to take Conan to the supermarket to buy something, it's a bit far away..."
"Oh?"
Miss Angel spoke, and Belmode was naturally responsive.
What's more, it's just a trivial matter of driving people.
"No problem, let me give you a ride!"
"And this little friend of the Gray Plains..."
"I can send you home, too."
Belmode brought this little rival who had never given himself a good face regardless of his previous suspicions.
"Hmm..."Gray Yuan Wai did not refuse the other party's kindness this time.
In this way, Lin Xinyi stayed at home to rest.
Belmode grabbed the car keys and walked out of the house with Conan, Gray Plains, and Maoriran, and took the elevator to the underground garage.
The underground garage was as quiet as ever.
Belmode led the way to his parking space, and Maolilan and the others followed closely.
And just when everyone was about to get into the car, Belmode suddenly discovered...
Conan seemed to have been standing still since the beginning, looking at something from afar.
"What is this kid looking at?"
This is just the underground garage of Lin Xinyi's apartment, what can be seen about?
Following Conan's gaze from afar, Belmode's gaze suddenly became a little subtle:
It was a car, a vintage car parked in a hidden corner of the garage.
It is a black Porsche 356A.
Look at the license plate again:
"Gin's car?"
Belmode's brow furrowed quietly:
Why is Gin's car here, he is here to find Lin Xinyi?
No, it's unlikely ...
In order not to expose Lin Xinyi's identity as much as possible, Gin has always been very careful to keep a distance from Lin Xinyi in reality, and it is impossible to drive the car under his apartment so blatantly.
Moreover, now she is lurking beside Lin Xinyi.
If Gin has something to find Lin Xinyi, he won't contact her first.
"Then how did this car end up here..."
Belmode had a deep doubt in his heart.
And immediately after that, she noticed a very serious fact:
"Wait... This kid knows Gin's car?! β
The car was parked in such a hidden location that Conan could notice it at a glance.
He made it clear that he was a Porsche who knew gin.
How so? Did you happen to see gin when you encountered it at an amusement park?
Belmode didn't ask Gin for details of that day, and Gin probably doesn't remember how he killed an ant.
So she can only guess that Conan saw Gin's impressive car when he encountered Gin at the amusement park.
"I just said, don't drive such a high-profile car when you are a killer..."
Belmode had a headache.
She didn't have a headache for Gin, she had a headache for Conan.
An isolated first-grader who accidentally encounters a super-terrorist killer from a super-terrorist organization, his choice should be:
A. How far to hide, how far to hide, it is important to save your life.
B. risked his identity being exposed and the people around him were also being shot, and went up to investigate.
A normal person must choose A.
But Belmode had dealt with the great detective, and she was worried that this imp who was not afraid of death would choose B.
"Idiot... Don't stare over there! β
"If that man finds out, not only you, but also the people around you will suffer!"
Belmode was now tempted to twist Conan's brain shell and make his eyes settle down.
And she really did:
"Conan, what are you doing here?"
Belmode grabbed Conan's hand and dragged him towards the elevator.
"Huh? Sister Chrissy, wait..."
Conan struggled reluctantly.
But in front of the "Sister Chrissy", who has a lot of strength, his small body of dozens of pounds is as light as a kite.
Belmode easily dragged him into the car, and Moriran and Gray Hara's expressions carefully controlled and sat down.
But just when Belmode thought everything was okay and was about to drive away...
Conan's child, who was already honestly sitting in the back seat, suddenly pushed the car door and jumped out nimbly like a naughty rabbit:
"Wait... I forgot something on it! β
Before he could finish speaking, Conan ran away without a trace.
"This little ghost..."
Belmode almost had a myocardial infarction out of breath:
"Is he looking for death?!"