Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

Chapter 349: A headache, Yuanzi speaks strange words again

"Thank you~"

Xiaolan bent down to take the book, stood up and hugged it, looked at Nishina Minoru with a smile, and encouraged him in agreement:

“I am your loyal fan and hope you can continue to create more delicious books~!”

The book fans all covered their mouths and laughed when they heard Xiaolan's interesting adjectives.

Suzuki Sonoko covered her face with one hand, looking a little ashamed.

Nishina Minoru looked at Xiaolan in surprise, then smiled and thanked her:

"Hahaha, delicious book, your choice of words is really unique, thank you for your support~"

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After a short time.

The escalator from the second floor to the first floor was crowded, but Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi were not there.

Suzuki Sonoko stood on the escalator that was constantly descending, with her back against the handrail, her right hand hanging down to the right, her left arm resting on the handrail, her right leg stretched forward as she stepped on the escalator, and she looked at the billboard posted on the yellow wall not far ahead with great interest, and praised it in a casual manner:

"Now it seems that Mr. Nishina is even more handsome than in the photo~"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan stood in front of Suzuki Sonoko's left, holding a book in her arms, and looked at her with a little surprise.

Yuanzi turned around, walked down the escalator, followed Xiaolan's left side lightly, shuttled among many customers, and ran straight to the open door of the mall. She clasped her hands in front of her chest, leaned on Xiaolan's soft shoulder, closed her beautiful eyes, and said to herself with a smile:

"I kind of like that type of man~"

"what?"

Xiaolan walked out of the mall, stepped onto the concrete platform, walked a few steps forward, went down the stone stairs, stepped onto the sidewalk where the crowd dispersed, stopped, looked at Suzuki Sonoko in a silly way, and said angrily, unable to do anything about her:

"It's a headache. Sonoko is saying strange things again. You already have..."

"Buzz!"

It's the roar of a sports car's engine.

Xiaolan was slightly stunned, and curiously looked towards the direction where the sound came from, at the red sports car speeding in the distance to the right front.

Suzuki Sonoko opened her eyes and locked her sights on the sports car. She grabbed Xiaolan's right shoulder in a protective manner, and blocked her chest with her left hand. She looked at the sports car unhappily as it stopped on the side of the road not far to the left in front of her. She folded her arms and commented angrily:

"This guy drives really recklessly."

"That person is..."

Xiaolan held the book against her chest in her right hand, with her left hand hanging down to her left side. She witnessed the driver of the sports car, the charming woman, Nana Koyama, open the door and step out of the car, her words filled with uncertainty.

Suzuki Sonoko stared at Nana with her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she remembered her identity.

Nana Oyama closed the car door. She was wearing an open dark pink shirt, a short skirt, a black bra, stockings and high heels, gold earrings and curved sunglasses. Her light red fluffy curly hair reached her back, and she was wearing bright lipstick.

She turned and looked at the mall gate, walked over slowly, and from the corner of her eyes she keenly noticed the bright gazes of Xiaolan and Suzuki Sonoko with different emotions. She looked at them leisurely without stopping, smiled elegantly, and looked at the gate again.

Xiaolan turned around and looked at Nana Koyama, took a step forward subconsciously, and said happily:

"I'm not mistaken, she is really Nana Oyama~"

"Humph."

Suzuki Sonoko still folded her arms, retracted her dissatisfied gaze towards Nana Koyama, snorted, turned her head away, closed her eyes, and said unhappily:

"I'm not interested in women!"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan was slightly stunned, turned to look at Suzuki Sonoko, and was about to show concern.

Yuanzi opened his eyes, put down his hands, turned right without hesitation, walked forward, and made arrangements neatly:

"Let's go have some tea!"

"Ha~"

Xiaolan looked at Suzuki Sonoko's cute appearance, turned 180 degrees, and chased after her with a smile.

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after a while.

An elegant open-air tea shop with few customers.

A taller round table stood not far inside the stone brick wall, covered with a green tablecloth, and displayed items such as white sugar, menus, napkins, and white ceramic plates slightly further away.

Two cups of black tea were placed on white ceramic plates, emitting a little steam.

Suzuki Sonoko sat sideways beside the round table, with her arms folded and her left leg resting on her right thigh. She looked casually at Xiaolan, who was sitting opposite the round table with her back to the wall, and chatted curiously:

"What time are you having dinner with your mother tonight?"

"Seven o'clock."

Xiaolan placed her right hand flat on the round table, hung her left hand over her left shoulder, supported the table with her elbow, and looked at her watch with her head slightly lowered.

Suzuki Sonoko calmly confirmed:

"You were the one who arranged for Mom and Dad to meet this time?"

"Correct."

Xiaolan looked at Suzuki Sonoko and smiled gracefully.

"You work too hard."

Suzuki Sonoko looked at Xiaolan helplessly, put down her left leg, supported her right leg with her right hand, placed her left hand flat on the round table with her palm hanging down on the edge of the table, and chatted with concern:

"Now think about it...it's been a full ten years since your mom ran away from home."

"Yes, that was when I was seven."

Xiaolan lowered her head slightly, looking down at the round table, and stated with a vague memory:

"Dad and Mom had a big fight and chose to separate because their personalities were incompatible."

"If I remember correctly, shortly after that..."

Suzuki Sonoko took the red teacup with her right hand, put it to her red lips, took a sip, put it back in place, turned around, smiled friendly and said:

"Your mom became a great lawyer, and the opposite is true..."

Suzuki Sonoko turned her head and looked at the wall not far to the left. She held her jade-like chin with her left hand, her knuckles supporting it. She placed her right hand flat on the round table, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she complained about Xiaolan's dissatisfaction:

"Your father quit his job as a criminal police officer and started a bleak detective career.

Oh, that’s right!”

Suzuki Sonoko turned her head and looked at Xiaolan with a little excitement. She held her left fist at her collar and said with certainty:

"Although your father has suddenly become famous and a famous detective, if you were not by his side, he would have collapsed long ago!"

Having said this, Suzuki Sonoko turned to the right, folded her hands, and nodded in self-approval.

"What Yuanzi said is a bit exaggerated..."

Xiaolan put her hands on her legs and looked at Suzuki Sonoko nervously. She changed the subject and agreed elegantly:

“But... Sonoko is right about some things.

I think my mom is more resilient than my dad.”

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After a while, it was dusk.

Maori Detective Agency, third floor house, door open.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stood side by side outside the door and walked into the entrance hall. They took off their white sneakers and put on blue plush slippers expertly. They turned their heads to look at Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro standing in the living room in the distance to the left and shouted as usual:

"I'm back~!"

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