MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-v2 Chapter 35 Cold heart and hot blood

"The document has been saved."

Miyano Shiho looked at the characters displayed on the computer screen, nodded slightly, took the espresso coffee in the white porcelain cup next to him, took a sip, but frowned.

She glanced at the clock on the wall next to her, and the hands pointed to 12:48 in the morning, which was beyond her normal morning work hours, and also beyond the general lunch time of Baijiu Pharmaceuticals.

However, the total amount of work has not changed much, which only shows that her work efficiency is much slower than usual.

"Is it because of the mood..."

Miyano Shiho sighed, put the cold coffee in his hand back to the side, tidied up the desk briefly, turned off the computer, unplugged the encryption plug, and threw it into the safe next to him—even if it was only for a minute. , as long as the person leaves the research room, the computer must be turned off and encrypted, which is also a necessary operation, although Miyano Shiho himself feels that this is a bit unreasonable.

Reaching out and pressing on the fingerprint sensor next to the door, the automatic door opened with a sound, and the man in black who had been waiting outside the door immediately stepped forward. Just a little bloody.

"What are you going to do with your lunch? You only have 42 minutes now due to overtime."

When asked, there is no temperature at all, it's cold, and it's not even as good as the squeak of a guinea pig... No, it's not even as good as the sound from the computer. The computer beeps at least represent a clear right or wrong, this guy's words will only make people tired...

"Let's have some fast food outside."

Miyano Shiho mocked in his mind the black man named his "bodyguard" who was actually a monitor. He was very upset and replied casually.

"Okay, I'll go drive."

"There's no need to drive." Miyano Shibao didn't look back, and stretched out his hand to adjust the white coat on his body. Although there was no need to go to the laboratory for experiments today, she still habitually wore this one that only made her feel To "pure" clothes, "It's only two or three minutes away, can't I just get some fresh air?"

"If you insist." The man in black didn't quarrel with her, and nodded in agreement. But Miyano Shiho's mood is not at all joy of winning. After all, this is just a trivial matter. Being happy about this kind of thing is like a child who is excited by walking ten steps on the road without stepping on the cracks of marble bricks. childish.

Walking out of the building of Shirato Pharmaceutical, Miyano Shiho subconsciously raised his hand to block the slightly dazzling sunlight outdoors. Under the sun, the social animals, cashiers, and passersby who came and went on the street were all doing their own things, and no one cared about her.

Why does the sun seem so unpleasant... The emotional ups and downs caused by women's unique menstrual cycle should have been synchronized with the time of this world.

I do not know what to sigh with a sigh, Miyano Shiho put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the fast food restaurant that was less than 100 meters away from the building, and the man in black followed her three steps away. Danger can save her immediately, and once she has an abnormal behavior, she can be subdued immediately.

"Package A."

Although it was nearly an hour later than the usual get off work time, Miyano Shiho still had no appetite, ordered an ordinary set meal, took a plate and found a random seat to sit down, using something slightly different from the appearance and a bit "fierce" action bites the sandwich in his hand. The man in black ordered a meal by himself at a seat behind her, eating like he was stuffing something into a trash can.

"It's too late, even the sandwiches are cold, although the food itself is supposed to be cold... What the **** happened to me today?"

"Probably the cup of coffee that was cold..." Shiho Miyano attributed her bad mood today to the cup of coffee that was cold without being refilled for a long time. Her usual work is very heavy, and in addition I always think about other things in my heart. If I don’t rely on high-strength coffee to refresh myself, I can’t get my spirits up at all.

After drinking the coffee in the set meal, Miyano Shiho suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he stood up and walked towards the bathroom of the fast food restaurant.

"Toilet."

She said coldly to the man in black who suddenly stood up. The latter nodded and sat down again, but changed his direction and kept his eyes on Miyano Shiho.

The disgust on Miyano Shiho's face was visible to the naked eye, but she had nothing to do—even though she had to report things like going to the bathroom, at least she didn't follow her all the way inside, and then watched her solve her own affairs with her own eyes, at least not yet. To the extent that even the last line of personality and dignity has been stripped away...

But she also understands that this is not the "kindness" of the organization, but just "unnecessary". She doesn't have any combat power herself, and even the physical strength of ordinary people is not as good as that of ordinary people. There are organized eyeliners within a kilometer around her, and the possibility of her escaping is zero.

In addition, there are no friends, and there is only one sister left in the family, who can only see each other once in ten days and a half. The possibility of communicating with others is also close to zero, and it is impossible to get any outside help. In addition, the gin, which is known as "never go wrong", is the last resort, making it even more impossible to escape in the bathroom of a fast food restaurant.

Miyano Shiho opened the door of the bathroom, and it seemed that she was the only one here. She first stood in front of the mirror, looked at her face carefully for a while, then sighed and walked into a cubicle casually.

"boom."

Just when the wooden door of the compartment just closed, a shadow suddenly appeared and followed her into the narrow space. Miyano Shiho was startled inwardly, just as he was about to open his mouth to scream, his mouth was covered.

Covering her mouth was a hot, but clean hand with no odor or sweat.

"Shh~www.novelbuddy.com~ is too close, and Miyano Shiho can only see a pair of eyes in front of him, which are the dark brown irises of a typical East Asian race. The shape of the eyes is what is known as "Peach Blossom Eye" It is said that men with such eyes have the potential to be playboys, and for women, they are a kind of coexistence of danger and temptation. Of course, these things are basically equal to the kindness of the black organization in Shiho Miyano's mind. Belongs to the type of who believes who is stupid.

But behind these eyes, the fiery, calm, and very contradictory emotions made Miyano Shiho a little curious. She did not continue to resist, but let the man squeeze in this small space with herself.

She was probably bound by the organization all the time, and the life shrouded in the shadow of the organization made her look forward to this unexpected situation in her heart, even if she herself might be injured or even killed because of it.

Her heartbeat suddenly increased, and the temperature of her blood rose slightly.

"Shh..."

Guan Dounan signaled Miyano Shibao to keep silent, but after seeing that she did not continue to resist, he let out a breath and whispered in her ear.

"Hello."