The world of science is unscientific

He sat by the window and took out his favorite bedtime storybook from childhood, flipping through it for an hour before Ai Haibara finally woke up from her sleep.

"Yusuke..."

Ai Haibara looked around and spotted Yusuke Suzuki.

Her voice was slightly languid and melodious, "Could you pour me a glass of water?"

"Idiot, don't you have it right here?"

Yusuke Suzuki got up, walked to the bedside, picked up the cup, and said, "Drink up, the temperature is just right."

"I'm warning you, watch your manners!"

Ai Haibara's face was puffed up with anger. She took the cup, took a sip, and then muttered, "Can't you even be a little more considerate of me..."

"Then I'll give you a massage."

"Don't!"

Ai Haibara quickly refused, then nudged herself away from Yusuke Suzuki, saying, "You might be going to..."

"What else do you want?"

Yusuke Suzuki continued to tease her, while Ai Haibara continued to beg for mercy.

......

After lunch, Suzuki Yusuke took Haibara Ai and left for their next stop.

It's best not to stay in the UK for too long.

The original plan was to stay here for one night and then leave.

Next stop: Paris.

Applying for flight routes for private jets is quite complicated, so this time they took a regular flight.

The most crucial stage of evading the organization's attention was in Japan; once abroad, one no longer needed to be so cautious.

The flight from London to Paris takes a maximum of two hours.

As I stepped out of the airport, the gentle sunlight slanted down.

Ai Haibara stretched out a big yawn, turned her head and said, "Yusuke, I want to change the plan."

Yusuke Suzuki gave her a series of pleading looks.

"With so little time, traveling to so many different places would be too tiring. Why not just go to the Alps and find a cabin to stay in?"

Ai Haibara tiptoed. "Actually, it doesn't matter where we are, as long as I'm with you."

Just then, Yusuke Suzuki's cell phone rang.

He picked it up and saw it was his father's phone call.

After thinking for a moment, he answered the call directly.

Before Suzuki Yusuke could even open his mouth, the person on the other end of the phone was already urging him to hand the phone to Haibara Ai immediately.

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

Why not at least say hello to him first?

Even if...

Sigh... never mind.

Yusuke Suzuki handed the phone to Ai Haibara, "It's my dad calling."

"Huh? Why are you giving this to me?" Ai Haibara hurriedly took the phone, unsure of how to respond.

But Jirokichi Suzuki was the first to bring up the topic.

It's nothing more than questions like how the trip went, where we are now, and where we plan to go next.

Ai Haibara replied to each message one by one, and her tone gradually became less hesitant.

As the conversation progressed, she became quite adept at handling the situation.

"Yusuke hasn't been flirting with any other girls, so don't worry, I'm keeping an eye on him."

"Yes, I'm leaving Paris tomorrow."

"You don't need to worry at home. With Yusuke here, nothing will go wrong."

"..."

We talked for about ten minutes before hanging up.

Ai Haibara breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little guilty.

The old man hung up the phone immediately after speaking, showing no intention of talking to Yusuke Suzuki.

She was like a father who had suddenly stolen her man.

She had thought about how to ease the relationship between the father and son, but before she could come up with a plan, she herself became the 'other people's child'.

But it's alright, since it's feasible for her to act as a bridge now.

However, the opportunity for Miyagawa Airi to appear under this identity is not very frequent.

We need to think of another way.

Just as she returned the phone to Suzuki Yusuke, Haibara Ai's own phone rang again.

Upon closer inspection, it was Professor Agasa.

The two elderly people had almost the same problem.

Ai Haibara patiently repeated it again.

Ten minutes later, Dr. Agasa hung up the phone.

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."

The wind is really chilly today.

I never thought there was anything wrong with this before.

But now, he has realized the problem.

He received less attention than his wife.

Although his elderly father usually ignored him, he was very eager to talk to Ai Haibara.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

"Hey, what are you daydreaming about? Which girl are you thinking about again? Don't forget, I've been watching you the whole time."

Suddenly, Ai Haibara hugged his arm, pressed herself against him, and pouted, "I want a kiss."

"Wow, faites-le! (Go!)"

“Embrassez-la! (Kiss her!)”

How could you refuse such a beautiful young lady?

Before Suzuki Yusuke could react, the passersby around him started to jeer, and some, worried that he wouldn't understand French, started jeering in English.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but now Ai Haibara can't take it anymore.

She couldn't stand this atmosphere.

My cheeks were instantly filled with a blush of shyness.

Feeling a bit stage fright, her legs went weak, and she wanted to back out.

But Yusuke Suzuki wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered, "French kiss."

"no......"

Ai Haibara wanted to refuse, but she quickly realized that she wasn't actually resisting; she was just used to being reserved.

With that moment of hesitation, Yusuke Suzuki understood the meaning in her eyes.

Kissing skills naturally require a lot of practice.

Lips and teeth touch.

Cheers and applause erupted quickly from the surrounding area.

It makes this place look like an awards ceremony.

However, from a certain perspective, this is not wrong.

True love deserves applause and celebration from those who witness it.

A deep kiss is like a blessing for love.

As for the token of love representing the prize of 'growing old together', Suzuki Yusuke and Haibara Ai already had one and always wore it on their hands.

After the kiss ended, Suzuki Yusuke and Haibara Ai quickly fled the scene amidst the friendly laughter of the crowd.

Chapter 598 The Bad Woman's Tricks on Me

After running through the streets of Paris for a while, Ai Haibara stopped.

She was panting heavily, her hands pressed against her knees.

Yusuke Suzuki wasn't tired, so he took the opportunity to go to a nearby store and buy some drinks.

"how do you feel?"

He helped Ai Haibara stand up straight, saying, "This is what it feels like to be a princess on the run."

“Very special.”

Ai Haibara took a breath and brushed the strands of hair that were sticking to her cheeks. "So running away can be fun too."

Looking at the smile on her face, Yusuke Suzuki felt even more strongly that this trip was the right choice.

After thinking for a moment, he pulled his wife to sit down on a bench by the street. "Didn't you just say you were going straight to the Alps to find a cabin to stay in? When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow morning."

Ai Haibara stood with her legs together, her body swaying gently in the breeze, her white shoes already stained with some dust.