Conan: I own a Chinese restaurant

"You don't need to talk so much nonsense to him."

Tilting her head, looking at the scene on the street, Xiao Ai's tone was still so calm.

It seemed that no matter how Conan talked, it would not have any effect on her. Only Xiaochen knew that Xiao Ai was not feeling well.

"Well! I just can't help myself because I have a dirty mind!"

"Oh! By the way, your relative is here, chatting with your sister in the store."

"Real relatives!"

It seems that I remembered the story of Akai Mari. Perhaps, Xiao Ai would be shocked when she saw Akai Mari.

After all, they seem to be quite similar.

"My relative?"

Xiao Ai herself was confused. So, did she have any relatives?

"Yes! Your period has come."？？？？"

"It's really your aunt, I didn't lie to you, Akai Mary, your mother Miyano Elena's sister!"

Xiaochen didn't care and said something that even Xiao Aidou didn't know very well.

Looking at Xiaochen with a puzzled look

"How do you know my mom?"

Yes, neither she nor her sister told Xiaochen their identities, let alone their family history. After all, even they themselves were not very clear.

But Xiaochen could tell it so clearly. Could Xiaochen be her half-brother? Xiaoai even had this idea in her mind. After all, it seemed that Xiaochen knew more information than she did. How could this be possible?

This made her little head wonder.

"Well! I said, I fell in love with you more than ten years ago, I never lie"

"When I fell in love with you, you were still called Xiao Ai. When I fell in love with you, you were still a primary school student from Miyano Shiho."

Xiao Chen didn't want to say that Miyano Akemi was actually dead at that time. After all, he didn't want to make Xiao Ai sad.

It's enough to live happily.

"In short, you just need to know that I know a lot of things in this world. I naturally know your relative, although she doesn't know me."

Finally, the two returned to the Chinese restaurant. Regardless of whether Xiao Ai agreed or not, he hugged her in his arms.

He took out his mobile phone and called Sato Miwako, asking her to help rescue the brother of the little ghost named Junye.

After all, he still knew where the location was.

Xiao Chen's move was also seen by Xiao Ai. Perhaps Xiao Chen really knew everything.

It's like... like a God's perspective, plus all kinds of magical dishes……

""Xiaochen, do you think there are gods in this world?"

For the first time, Xiaoai, a guy who insists on science, actually asked Xiaochen this question.

It was not a question of whether she believed in science or not, and what she had experienced now, in her opinion, Xiaochen was really like God.

If he knew everything...

After all, it was impossible for Xiaochen to investigate her experience in the Black Organization, but he could tell it casually, and now he could tell Sato Miwako the location of the kidnapped person without hesitation.

Xiaochen didn't even investigate it, it was as if he knew it directly.

This made her wonder, is there really a God in this world?

Or……

"Are you a god?"

He locked the sports car and kissed Xiao Ai on the face.

"Have you ever seen a god as worldly as me? I drive a sports car, control lolita, and even have enough free time to open a restaurant and cook."

Rolling her eyes, Xiao Ai blushed slightly.

You are the lolita, you stinky lolita control

"Then how do you know everything?"

Xiao Ai was a little unconvinced. She always felt that Xiao Chen was like a god. At least, he had magical means, at least he seemed to have a God's perspective.

This made her think wildly.

"I'm afraid you won't believe me when I tell you the truth. This is more exaggerated than if I were God!"

"You can think of me as a practitioner from the East. This world is not as simple as you think."

"My practice is through cooking."

"Let me put it this way, in the future, I may indeed become a god, a cooking god, a real cooking god, the kind that can change the world and even bring the dead back to life through cooking."

Having said so much, Xiaochen felt that it was unnecessary.

If it weren't for Xiaoai, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense.

It's okay to say it if his wife is interested, so that she won't think of pitting him from time to time in the future.

"Since you can become a god... then why are you still……"

Xiao Ai felt that she couldn't continue. When Xiao Chen said that he might become a god, she actually believed it.

As for those magical dishes made by Xiao Chen, they really can't be explained by science.

So in her mind, she actually believed Xiao Chen, so she was confused.

Since you are so amazing, why do you like an ordinary girl like her?

Or rather, a girl with no advantages.

Xiao Ai felt that she was still self-aware. In the past, when Xiao Chen didn't say anything, she could still act coquettishly, but now it's different.

She feels that there is a big gap between her and Xiao Chen, and they may not be the same kind of people.

However, Xiao Chen adheres to the direct suppression of Xiao Ai's wild thoughts.

Why think about those things? If he said she is his wife, then she is his wife. Could he deny it?

"Okay! Look at your expression, are you afraid that I don't want you?"

"My little Ai is so cute, I like little Ai the most!"

Xiaochen's steely straight man confession is quite effective sometimes, at least... Xiaoai knows Xiaochen's feelings.

She knew it very clearly, and wanted to wipe the saliva off her face with disgust.

She was actually thinking that she might not be worthy of Xiaochen just now. How could this cooking idiot be an idiot even if he is a god? How could she, Queen Ai, not be worthy of him? For a moment, she felt much better, especially when she thought of the way Xiaochen beat Conan for her.

She also began to think about speeding up the research on the antidote, she didn't want to be a primary school student all her life. ps:"Fourth update! To teach Xiaoai something, or to give Xiaoai some abilities, at least let Xiaoai know Xiaochen's background first.

And with Xiaoai's personality, she won't go out and talk nonsense, she still knows the importance of things.