The winery boss and his cold-blooded killer petite wife

Qin Jiu froze for a moment, and immediately said, "Impossible."

Ueno asked, "Why is it impossible?"

"Did you forget that you like men because of amnesia?" Ueno looked at Gin and said, with a doubtful expression on his innocent face: "You shouldn't forget this kind of thing, or do you just want to use an excuse for amnesia to treat me?" Just throw it away?"

Now Ueno looks at Gin with exactly the same expression as he looks at an unscrupulous scumbag, with a bit of condemnation of being abandoned and heartbroken brokenness.

Seeing Ueno's real performance, Wangcai couldn't help sighing: "Ueno, you should go to Hollywood to develop, you can definitely win ten movie stars."

Ueno replied to Wangcai: "You're welcome."

The corners of Qin Jiu's mouth were tense, and instead of being driven away by Ueno's superb acting skills, he said, "No."

"It has nothing to do with gender, it's because your attitude towards me is wrong with the relationship you said between us."

Qin Jiu said: "You saw someone when you walked into the alley just now. But you showed indifference, and you only stopped when you were about to leave the alley."

"It should be because I happened to see my face." Qin Jiu continued: "My features are very obvious. If our relationship is really as close as you said, you should recognize me very quickly."

Ueno really lowered his brows, feeling that things were a little difficult.

"And after you saw that I was injured, your expression didn't look like panic or worry."

"At the same time, judging from the items and details in your house, there are only traces of your life alone, and guests will often come over. But the relationship is definitely not close enough to be called a lover."

"That person is definitely not me."

His dominant hand is left-handed, but everything in the room is arranged for right-handed use.

Gin looked at Ueno: "So we are not lovers, you are lying to me."

"What news do you want from me?"

"But I've lost my memory now, you won't get any news from me, that's what you want to do with my identity." Qin Jiu judged, looking straight at Ueno with sharp eyes.

At the same time, his hand was already in the blind spot of Ueno Zhen's sight, and he quietly held a military thorn hidden on his body.

Ueno smiled and said, "You misunderstood."

"I didn't recognize you right away in the alley because I have night blindness." Ueno Zhen explained.

"You have night blindness and still walk that unlit alley?" Qin Jiu questioned.

"That road is closer." Ueno said, tilted his head and looked at Gin: "Is it not possible?"

Gin sneered, wanting to see what lies Ueno could come up with.

"As for why I am so indifferent to you, it is because we are in a cold war." Ueno said.

"Cold War?" Qin Jiu frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that Ueno was really making it up.

Although he has no previous memories, it is impossible for him to have this kind of personality that would fight coldly with his lover.

"Well." Ueno said very naturally: "As for the fact that there is no trace of you in the house, it is because this is the first time you have come home with me."

"When we stayed overnight before, you just called me and told me the address."

"So of course there is no trace of you at home."

"By the way." Ueno looked at Gin and said, "The reason for our quarrel this time is because you are too indifferent to me, and you refuse to tell me anything. The phone is often turned off and you don't reply to messages. There are wounds showing up. And the only time I see you is in bed."

"It made me very insecure."

"That's why I have a cold war with you."

"You didn't contact me for several days before today. I was even angrier, but since you have lost your memory now, I will take care of you." Ueno said, "After all, we haven't broken up yet, please rest assured."

Qin Jiu frowned even more, feeling that this matter was full of weirdness, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

After all, he has lost his memory now, and he doesn't remember what happened before.

Even if he felt that there was no truth in Ueno's mouth, there was no evidence to prove it.

Ueno looked at the hesitant expression on Gin Jiu's face, and said hurtfully, "You still don't believe me?"

"I have no reason to believe you." Gin said.

"And I don't think I will have such a relationship with a brat." Qin Jiu said, and glanced at the school uniform that Ueno hadn't changed yet.

In fact, Ueno really looks good in this school uniform, clean and sunny, with a strong youthful atmosphere.

..It's just a little too young.

"Why not? Because it's immoral to lie to children?" Ueno raised his eyebrows and asked, "It seems that your own moral bottom line is lower than what you think now."

Qin Jiu sneered and said, "I hate brats."

Gin was quite sure of that.

"You didn't say that in bed before."

Gin sneered again.

I don't believe a single punctuation mark in what Ueno really said.

Looking at Gin's expression, Ueno really thought about the information on Gin that he had seen in the organization before, and said, "There is a trace of a gunshot wound about three centimeters to the right of your heart. There was also a gunshot wound to the right five centimeters above the navel, and a knife wound on the outside of the right leg."

"You can find these by checking my medical records. It's nothing at all." Gin Jiu interrupted Ueno's words and said.

Ueno really thought about it, and said again: "You have a small red mole on the lower right side of your lower back, near your buttocks."

"It's beautiful." Ueno said, tilting his head and smiling.

Qin Jiu's eyes darkened slightly.

Although he doesn't remember whether he has this mark on his body now.But Ueno really didn't need to tell a lie that would be exposed immediately to deceive people.

This thing should be true.

Moreover, according to what Ueno really said, this position really doesn't seem to be known to people other than lovers.

Ueno said at the right time: "Now you should believe me, right?"

Gin: "."

I don't know why but I just don't want to believe it.

Was his eyesight really that bad before?

Not so much, right?

Finally, Gin Jiu snorted coldly, looked at Ueno Makoto, and asked, "Name?"

Ueno smiled brightly at Gin, even looking a little dazzling, "Ueno really."

"But you used to call me baby, honey, etc., and sometimes you would call me husband."

Ueno really emphasized sometimes a few words.

Although Wangcai next to him has been in a state of shock since just now, but when he heard what Ueno really said, he was shocked by Ueno's shamelessness.

There is really someone who can do this.

This man is still his master.

It's really... awesome.

Gin's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear what Ueno really said just now.

Ueno smiled and said, "Well, I was indeed lying to you in the last sentence."

"But everything else is true," Ueno said.

Gin's face remained unchanged, Ueno really opened the medicine box in his hand, then looked at Gin, and said, "Take off your clothes, and I will help you treat the wound."

"You don't want to lose too much blood to die, do you? And if you don't deal with it, the wound will be infected." Ueno said, seeing that Gin still didn't move.

Qin Jiu finally took action this time, took off his clothes, and then sat across from Ueno, and said: "The wound is on the right abdomen, no organs were injured, it was stabbed through."

Ueno took a look at Gin's bloody abdomen, his eyes flickered, and then he began to treat Gin's wound with a calm expression.

There is no fear or fear that ordinary people should have when they see this kind of wound.

The technique is also very crisp and neat, very skilled.

It looks like... a doctor with some experience in trauma.

At least it is impossible to read a book, or a technique that can only be obtained after being exposed to this situation a few times.

It doesn't match the identity of Ueno Makoto's high school student.

It's not even a flaw.

Because Ueno really acted too obviously and too naturally.

As if he was behaving normally.

Gin didn't question the matter.

After Ueno took care of the wound on Gin, he wrapped Gin with a cute bow with a bandage, and then said: "Okay, be careful these few days, don't touch water, avoid strenuous exercise, or cause the wound to erode. An injured action."

Gin lowered his head, looked at the bow that Ueno had just tied for him, and then looked up at Ueno.

Ueno smiled brightly, as if nothing was wrong.

Gin: "."

"By the way, I'm going to find you some clothes to wear. Your clothes are already unwearable, so I'll wear mine for now."

Ueno looked at Gin's crumpled clothes mixed with blood and dust and said, then went to the cloakroom to find a suit of clothes and handed it to Gin.

Even when he handed the gin, he was a little bit reluctant.

Of course, it's not about giving up clothes, but about gin.

After all, some things are invisible when you put on clothes.

pity.

Ueno took one last look reluctantly, then pointed to the bathroom for Gin, and said, "That's the bathroom, go clean it and change into this clothes."

"There are no clothes at home that I haven't worn, but this one has just been washed, and I haven't had time to wear it yet." Ueno said: "Be careful not to touch the wound with water."

Gin stood up, took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

It wasn't until people closed the door that Ueno really looked away from Gin.

Then he stretched out his hand and flicked Wangcai who was next to him, which was exactly the same as his action just now, and said, "You still want to watch when everyone is gone?"

"I'm just looking at it casually!" Wangcai flew back wobbly, then remembered something, and retorted: "Besides, you obviously enjoyed watching it just now!"

"No, you're not just having fun watching! You're also lying!" Wangcai said.

"Is there?" Ueno leaned on the sofa, took out his phone, and sent a message.

After all, according to Gin's current situation, it is impossible to go back to the black organization before recovering his memory.

But if the gin disappeared so directly, there would definitely be trouble.

So Ueno really dealt with the current situation.

The way to deal with it is to tell the organization in black that they want to give Gin Jiu a secret mission, and then solve the matter.

Anyway, it is impossible for someone to come to Ueno and ask him what task he gave Gin and when Gin will come back.

Then after Ueno ordered a takeaway, he continued to process the emails on his phone.

On the other side, Gin Jiu walked into the bathroom, cleaned himself up, hesitated for a moment before changing into his pajamas, and checked his lower back in front of the mirror.

There was indeed a small bright red mole there.

And the location is very hidden.

It's the kind of position that can't be explained by carelessness or accidental sight.

It was a position where he would not be seen even if he went to the hot spring.

And he didn't think he would go to a hot spring at all.

This at least proves that he did have a relationship with Ueno before.

Gin changed into the pajamas that Ueno had handed him before.

It was a black cotton pajamas, the fabric was very soft, and it exuded a faint smell of washing powder and being exposed to the sun.

The taste was not off-putting.

Gin put on his pajamas, and found that the clothes fit him well, even a little loose.

Gin walked out of the bathroom, and then saw Ueno really opening a few takeaway boxes by the dining table.

"You came out. Are you hungry? Let's have something to eat?" Ueno really looked at Gin after opening all the takeaways, and said, "Why didn't you blow your hair?"

Gin just casually wiped his hair with a towel and came out.Although the hair is no longer dripping, it is still a little damp.

"Shall I blow your hair for you?" Ueno suggested enthusiastically.

"No need." Gin immediately refused.

But Ueno had already walked directly to the bathroom, went to get the hair dryer and came out.

Gin looked at Ueno and walked towards him with a hair dryer in his hand, frowned and said, "I said no."

Just imagining someone with his back facing him, standing in a dead corner of his sight, and in close contact with his neck and the back of his head, Qin Jiu resisted very much.

No matter who this person is.

What's more, the current Ueno is definitely not reassuring for him.

Ueno really said to Gin with a serious face: "If you don't blow your hair, you will have a headache when you get older."

Qin Jiu sneered and said, "Then let's talk about it when I'm older."

If he does live to be old.

According to his current situation, he doesn't think he needs to worry about this kind of problem.

Ueno really thinks that Gin's thinking is very problematic and very unhealthy.

Just about to speak to persuade.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the room, followed by a child's voice.

"Brother Ueno, are you home now?"

It's Conan.