As a real wine, I developed a bottle of fake wine

The red light ended, and the car became very quiet when we got back on the road.

Nanasheng huddled in the passenger seat holding the wine bottle, his face flushed.Partly drunk, partly for other reasons.

Anyway, she finally settled down contentedly.

Jiang Gu Ling's mobile phone in the middle of the seat rang at this moment, it was an unsaved number.

He looked down, and when he was about to reach out to pick it up, Nanasheng took it first, "It's not safe to answer the phone with one hand while driving."

She explained, then pressed the connection button for him and placed it next to his ear.

Jiang Gu Ling smiled and let her go.

Only when he spoke did he regain his seriousness: "Kazeen?"

"Ah, hello, Mr. Jianggu, I'm sorry to disturb you at this time." A voice came hastily from the other end.

There are no other noises in the car, and Nanasheng's hearing is very good, even if the hands-free is not turned on, he can basically hear what Qingfengjian is saying.

Hearing Mr. Jiang Gu coming up from the other party, she mouthed to Jiang Gu Ling who was looking this way when she turned: Silly white sweet subordinate?

Jiang Guling's silence was the default.

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

"It's like this. I just heard from a friend in the traffic department that there was a white Mazda RX-15 racing on the xx elevated road 7 minutes ago. They are now looking for the owner of the car. Uh, Mr. Fuguya, I just casually Ask, of course I may be wrong..." Kazami Yuya became more and more confident, "But why do I sound so much like your car?"

Nana: "..."

Feng Jian is more or less euphemistic.

Besides Jiang Guling, which RX-7 owner can drive the car to the point where the entire traffic department is dispatched to find someone?

Furutani Rei coughed heavily, and wanted to reach out to take the phone back, but Nana dodged it.

He could only pretend that he didn't notice Nanasheng's gloating face, "It's me."

Kazami Yuya: "Sure enough, it's you, Mr. Furuya! Then I'll tell them not to look for it... By the way, was it a business just now? Do you need my help?"

"No, it's already been resolved." Furutani Rei said in an unnatural tone, "Thanks for your hard work, Kazami."

Kazami winked and didn't ask any more questions, and quickly hung up the phone.

He obviously didn't think it was a big deal. After all, as an undercover agent, Jiang Gu Ling often had to act alone. Sometimes it was unavoidable to go too far, and they would need logistics like them to deal with the aftermath.So Kazami has long been used to helping his boss hide such traces that may attract attention.

When it was displayed that the call had been cut off, Nanasheng spoke up and looked at him disapprovingly: "Zero, you just drove over here? How unsafe."

Without waiting for Jiang Guling to speak, she turned to ask again: "So who told you? It seems that there are only Xiaolan and Conan... Conan doesn't have that much trouble, so is it Xiaolan? What did she say?"

Nana was really dying of curiosity.

At the beginning, when she was bumped into by Furutani Rei and Okiya Subaru, she still had a feeling that she was finished.But just after being pressed on the seat and kissed for a while, she suddenly felt that she could do it again.

"They said..." Jiang Gu Ling looked at the road in front of him, holding the steering wheel expressionlessly, "My girlfriend is about to be abducted."

"How is it possible, these female high school students are too fastidious."

Nanasheng likes this kind of plot trend, and he enjoyed himself for a long time, until he received the death sight cast by Fugu Ling, and then obediently put away the crazy upward arc of the corner of his mouth, "You have to trust me..."

"It's not that I don't believe you." Jiang Gu Lingyi defended for a second, and then heard the second half of Nanasheng's sentence——

"After all, I'm not angry that you answer so many calls from young ladies a day."

Jiang Guling: "...?"

Nanasheng counted with his fingers: "There are so many girls who came to see you in Poirot, who saved your contact information with Azusa, ordered to eat your signature dishes, and ordered takeaways to try to lure you home... you After doing this task, I will almost become the star of Mihua Town by the way, are you going to compete with Gin for the first place in the KPI assessment in the next quarter?"

She complained casually, then remembered something, and suddenly dragged her tone, "By the way, there is that Ms. Xia Chuan, you helped her fix the faucet, right? Why didn't I know that Poirot still has this business?"

Nana Sheng went through the old accounts in one go, and finally slapped his thigh aggressively, "Speak! What else do you have to explain!"

Jiang Guling: "..."

He turned a corner and drove into the underground parking lot of the apartment. After parking, he unbuckled his seat belt and turned to face Nanasheng, hesitating to speak.

Nanasheng was also looking at him, and when he saw this, he squeezed vigilantly between the car door and the corner between the seat, "Speak clearly before kissing, I'm jealous."

Her voice was a little fluttering, Jiang Gu Ling wanted to explain.But smelling the alcohol in the car, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

After turning on the ceiling light, she realized that an unnatural blush had spread from her neck to her cheeks and ears.

Nanasheng is a person who is easy to get angry when drinking, but usually it is not so red. Rei Furui frowned, half-forced the wine bottle from her hand, weighed it, and his expression faded: "Whiskey with more than 40 degrees, drink more than half of the bottle in one go, will you lose your stomach?"

"I don't usually get drunk, but bourbon is easy to get on." Nanasheng opened his eyes and said nonsense, and proudly matched it with an original pun-style joke.

Jiang Guling: "..."

He looked at his girlfriend, whose face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and her eyes that were out of focus, waiting for him to smile expectantly, and ignored her cold joke with a deadpan expression: "Get out of the car."

Nana: "!!"

Nanasheng was quite aggrieved when he was helped down from the co-pilot by Furutani Rei: "It's because you drove unsteadily that made me dizzy. Don't you usually vomit yourself when you are racing fast?"

"I don't drink and drive." Jiang Gu Ling helped her into the elevator and pressed it directly to her floor.

The elevator went up one level at a time. Nanasheng turned around and leaned up against Gu Ling, smelling the familiar smell on his body, and was still desperate: "I also left you a half bottle, do you want it?"

She was hugging his waist when she spoke, her face was pressed against Jiang Guling's collarbone to the side of his neck, and her hands were dishonestly reaching up from the hem of her suit jacket.

When he found that there was still a layer of shirt tucked into his suit pants inside, Nanasheng was obviously a little irritable.

Jiang Guling quickly clasped her hand that was getting more and more presumptuous, and said in an unsteady voice, "I'm not home yet."

Nanasheng paused: "Is it all right when I get home?"

Fugu Ling didn't speak any more.

Opening the door of the apartment, Furutani Rei helped Nanasheng to sit on the sofa, and the latter opened his arms wide to him as soon as he sat down.

There are three words in capital letters on the face: want, hug, hug.

Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help laughing, went over to give her a hug, brushed Nanasheng's bangs away and touched her forehead, "I'm going to get honey water."

His fingertips felt cool as they pressed against her slightly hot skin, causing Nanasheng to raise her head comfortably.

Like a cat, lazily rubbing against the palm on the near side.

While waiting for the honey water, Nana took a random look around the room, his eyes stopped on the calendar, and his dull brain started to spin again.

The day after tomorrow is Jiang Gu Ling's birthday.

She rubbed her temples with a headache: What should I get?

When Rei Furuya came back with a cup of warm honey water, Nanasheng was sitting on the sofa struggling to press the phone.

With the expression of a grandpa looking at his mobile phone in the subway.

When Jiang Gu Ling came over, Nanasheng just received the reply message from the other party. She glanced at it, pressed the phone off with satisfaction, then squinted her eyes and looked up at him.

Jiang Gu Ling: "Why this expression?"

Nanasheng shook his head and explained: "I'm too dizzy, I can't see clearly, I'm artificially focusing."

She can think clearly when she is drunk.

It's just that the brain circuit is a little strange.

There are also more words.

"Drink the water." Looking at her like this, Jiang Gu Ling was annoyed and funny: I don't know who was holding the wine bottle so that no one could touch it, and then drank so much alone that he passed out again. Started to complain to him coquettishly.

He handed her the cup, then sat next to Nanasheng and helped her stroke her back, "Do you want to throw up?"

"Fortunately..." Nanasheng drank in one gulp, rubbed his stomach quickly, and then threw himself on him.

She was quite strong in the first place, and Jiang Guling didn't resist, so he was pushed to the sofa by her obediently, looking at her with a faint smile in his eyes.

When she saw Nanasheng straddle up boldly, her smile stopped a little bit, and her eyes turned deep.

Feeling the increased weight on his body, Jiang Gu Ling propped up his upper body with one hand, stroked the back of her neck with the other hand, and brought her closer to him with a slight force.

Thinking of something, he held back his laughter and said in a hoarse voice: "I just forgot to explain... Ms. Xia Chuan is 82 years old this year."

Nana: "...?"

The two maintained such a posture, Nanao was much taller than Furutani Rei.

Taking advantage of her daze, Jiang Guling let her put her hands on his shoulders, then raised her head and kissed her, "She is different from Granny Heshan, and she doesn't like being called her mother-in-law. That's why everyone who knows her in Mihua Town calls her Miss."

"As for giving the phone number to Ms. Zi, it's because Kazami would occasionally call. If more customers know my number, his phone number won't be too conspicuous among them."

Nanasheng recalled the past few days when he was jealous, his face turned green, and he hugged his neck even tighter.Then he leaned against Jiang Gu Ling's ear and gritted his teeth: "Forget about this, don't mention it again!"

Fugu Ling probably thought it was funny, and when he kissed again, his breath trembled because he couldn't hold back the laughter.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Gu Ling accepted her threat calmly, "Okay."

"Then let's..." Nanasheng was about to let go, when he continued slowly, "Let's talk about that paper man?"

Unexpectedly, Rei Furutani still remembered this incident, Nana's body froze.

Thinking of the excuse he made with Miyano Shiho earlier, Nana wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

She tried to get away with it: "What paper man?"

Jiang Gu Ling soon made her completely regret the decision to try to fool the past.

"It's your..." He reminded unhurriedly, "I love you so much, I must have him, tell Miyano Shiho not to beat the mandarin ducks... the little boyfriend of the paper man."

Nana: "..."

Thank you, I have already dug out a fairy castle.

How can it be reproduced word for word?

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have challenged your memory." Nana murmured belatedly, remembering the person in front of him as a top student.

"So, which game is it in?"

"It's you……"

Jiang Guling: "..."

Nanasheng didn't give him a chance to doubt his ears, looked up at him steadily, and said cleverly: "You can see it but you can't touch it. At that time, what is the difference between you and the paper man?"

But she would still reject Miyano Shiho's proposal for Futani Rei like that.

Even if he couldn't even give her a hug at that time.

Jiang Guling came to his senses, lowered his eyelashes, and said in a dry voice, "Then you can see and feel it now."

Even more can be done.

Small kisses fell on the side of her neck and face one after another.

Jiang Gu Ling didn't use much effort, like a gentle tease, leaving no traces.

But Nanasheng couldn't bear it after a while, and put his head on his shoulder, Jiang Guling turned his head to kiss her ear again.

The weak air flow hit the sensitive ears, and Nanasheng felt as if an electric current rushed up the spine, and his waist collapsed.

She couldn't avoid it, so she turned her head and looked at him directly, with a little grievance in her eyes.

Jiang Gu Ling's tone was calm, but his voice was obviously much hoarse than before: "Aren't you quite bold just now... How far have you come?"

Nanasheng wanted to say something, but his face suddenly turned pale.

Instinctively, she drew back an arm and rubbed her stomach.

This is the position where she rubbed her stomach for the second time tonight, Jiang Gu Ling was taken aback, "Sure enough, it's still uncomfortable?"

"No. Actually, before I met Mori Kogoro and the others... I was planning to find a place to have dinner." Nanasheng said in a low voice, "But then I forgot about it."

Jiang Gu Ling's face sank, Nanasheng shrunk his shoulders, and got off him in a embarrassed way: "That can't be blamed on me, I wanted to eat something to pad my stomach. But after you started kissing me, I put my stomach on my stomach. I also forgot about being hungry."

Jiang Gu Ling listened to her confuse black and white with a blank face: "But I think it seems that you took the initiative just now."

Nanasheng covered his ears: "If you don't listen, you won't listen to the monk's chanting."

Halfway through the chatter, she was hit by a loud sound from her stomach and sank on the sofa on the spot.

Jiang Guling looked at her for a few seconds, then resigned himself to his fate and got up to cook.

When he returned to the living room with a plate of fried rice, he saw Nanasheng sitting at the dining table with his face in his hands.

Holding his face with both hands, he used too much force to squeeze out the flesh from his cheeks, and half of his face was still red.

Looks like a hangover.

"Don't drink so much next time." He put the plate in front of her.

"It's not because I'm afraid you think I'm small." Nana was worried, "I want to say that I can push you down when I'm drunk, and it will be a matter of course when I wake up, that would be great."

Jiang Guling: "?"

Just say it?

Nanasheng was sometimes awake and sometimes not sober for half the night, and now he was obviously a little dizzy again. He rubbed his fingertips and confessed his little thoughts solemnly: "Play a little adult trick."

It's just that I didn't expect to be defeated by my unsatisfactory stomach.

She hung her head in frustration.

Fugu Ling finally knew why she was so obsessed with drinking together.

Emboldened by booze?

He poured himself a glass of water, leaned against the dining table and watched Nanasheng bury her head in her meal in depression, and suddenly reached out to brush her drooping hair behind her ears.

"Idiot, alcohol will numb the senses." I don't understand what she was thinking, but Jiang Guling hated iron and steel, "So don't drink it next time——"

"I promise you, it's better when you're awake."