Conan: Another Famous Detective

Corridor on the second floor of Karuizawa Hotel.

Looking down from the corridor fence, you can see the panoramic view of the restaurant on the first floor.

"How could this happen?!" Xiaolan looked at Fei Yingli who was leaving in the restaurant below with an annoyed look on her face, feeling that her whole body was not good.

She suddenly grabbed Mengyu, her face shaking with excitement: "Why!? Why is it that my father obviously said such romantic words, but my mother still wears headphones!?"

Mengyu held Xiaolan's hand helplessly and stopped the shaking.

She sighed: "Actually, this isn't surprising, right? If I hadn't seen Aunt Yingli wearing headphones, would my uncle be able to say that with his character?"

"But, if mom hadn't been wearing headphones, maybe it would have come back!" Xiaolan's tone was full of reluctance.

When they left, Akira Hanomiya had secretly left a bug in his seat. The conversation between Kogoro Mori and Fei Yingli just now was heard clearly by several people with their portable headphones.

Because of this, Xiaolan seemed so depressed after seeing Fei Yingli leave.

Yu Gongming looked at the frustrated Xiaolan and smiled: "Xiaolan, actually Aunt Yingli should have heard what Uncle Maori said."

"Eh?" Xiaolan was stunned when she heard this.

Akira Hanomiya continued: "I just noticed that Auntie Yingli hid her hand under the table when Uncle Mouri started talking."

"From my angle, I can see Auntie Yingli secretly pressing the button in the middle of the Walkman."

"The button in the middle..." Xiaolan frowned, then showed a look of surprise: "Isn't that the button for recording?"

"Oh?" Meng Yu blinked: "So, there should be no music playing in Aunt Yingli's headphones at that time. In this way, if she just plugged in the headphones, she should be able to hear what Uncle Maoli said."

"And it was all recorded, and Aunt Yingli seems to have taken the Walkman away..." Conan added this sentence in a subtle tone, feeling secretly embarrassed in his heart: "She is indeed the undefeated queen of the court..."

"But, since mom has heard what dad said, why did she react like that in the end?" Xiaolan asked doubtfully.

Yu Gongming shook his head: "Who knows? Maybe Aunt Yingli doesn't want to come back yet?"

Xiaolan was confused: "Why? Isn't mom still unwilling to forgive dad?"

Meng Yu spread her hands: "Then who knows? Even your daughter can't understand what's going on with this couple, let alone us."

"Oh! When will mom come back?" Xiaolan said with a disappointed look on her face.

Seeing this, Conan couldn't help but hold Xiaolan's hand: "Don't be so frustrated. In fact, uncle and aunt know each other's feelings."

"If it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time. If it doesn't work next time, then next time. As long as Sister Xiaolan keeps working hard, Auntie will come back one day."

"Really?" Xiaolan heard this and looked at Conan expectantly.

"Yeah! Of course it's true!" Conan laughed.

"Then, because Aunt Yingli comes back, it will be inconvenient for you to live with Uncle Maori. In this way..." Meng Yu showed a meaningful smile:

"Wouldn't it be possible for you to live in Xiaolan's room?"

"Hey! Conan...stay in my room?" Xiaolan's face suddenly turned red.

"Ah..." Conan's face turned red.

He didn't think much about it at first, he just wanted to comfort Xiaolan.

But after Jing Mengyu said this, a picture appeared in his mind.

In the early morning, Xiaolan woke up slowly, then sat up and stretched lazily. The thin pajamas outlined Xiaolan's slim figure. The light fabric allowed people to faintly see the fair skin under the pajamas. There are light pink underwear...

"Hmm!" Conan felt his face gradually become hot, and there seemed to be a surge of heat in his nose.

He couldn't help but cover his nose.

"Huh? What's wrong with this kid?" Yu Gongming looked at Conan's reaction of covering his nose and asked with a half-smile.

When Xiaolan heard this, she couldn't help but look over.

"Ara ala!" Meng Yu's expression became playful.

She looked down at Conan, with a smile on her face like a little devil:

"It seems like someone is looking forward to this development! His imagination is so wild that his nose bleeds!"

"Huh? Conan! What were you thinking just now!?"

Xiaolan's face turned red and she stared at Conan fiercely, as if there was a fire burning in her eyes.

When Conan caught Xiaolan's gaze, he trembled, sniffed suddenly, shook his head wildly and said, "No! I just ate too much and felt a little uncomfortable!"

"Then what were you doing holding your nose just now?"

Xiaolan leaned forward slightly and looked at Conan with a gentle smile.

However, Conan seemed to see the black energy lingering around Xiaolan, and couldn't help but take a step back, and quickly put his hand down from his nose:

"No... I just suddenly wanted to sneeze!"

"Really?" Xiaolan's face came closer again.

"Yeah! How could I lie to you?" Conan nodded repeatedly.

When Xiaolan heard this, she was slightly startled, and the blush on her face slowly faded away unconsciously.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly sighed softly: "Have you lied to me enough?"

When Conan heard this, his originally panicked expression froze slightly, and he looked at Xiaolan blankly.

After being stunned for two seconds, Conan lowered his head.

He pushed up his plain glasses and said softly: "Sorry, I..."

Before he could say anything, Xiaolan had already knelt down and gently covered Conan's mouth with her slender fingers.

"No, you don't need to say anything more, I understand." Xiaolan smiled.

There were waves in her eyes, and she looked at Conan with an unconcealed tenderness: "Even if there is something to say, it should not be said by Conan. If possible, I would like to hear Shinichi tell me personally."

Conan pursed his lips tightly, listening to Xiaolan's sweet voice like gurgling soft water, but felt deep guilt in his heart.

Immediately, he took a step back slightly and looked at Xiaolan with great solemnity: "Well! There will definitely be such a day, I promise!"

When Xiaolan heard this, the smile on her face suddenly became brighter and more charming: "Well! I will wait until that day comes!"

Looking into each other's eyes, a subtle atmosphere gradually rose between the two of them.

"Ahem!"

Yu Gongming coughed twice, breaking the delicate atmosphere: "I said, we are still here! Isn't it a bit uncomfortable for you to be like this?"

Conan and Xiaolan were startled, and then their faces turned red at the same time.

Conan glared at Yu Gongming: "Who told you to stay here? No one is stopping you, why don't you be more conscious?"

Yu Gongming smiled slightly, took his right hand out of his pocket, and shook something in his hand: "If you don't stay, how can you record your conversation just now?"

Conan looked at the recorder in Yu Gongming's hand, and his expression suddenly changed: "Damn it! Give me the recorder!"

As he spoke, he jumped up and down, trying to snatch the recorder from Yu Gongming's hand.

However, Akira Hanomiya held the recorder high. With Conan's short stature, he jumped around for a long time without even touching the pendant at the end of the recorder.

"Asshole! You are so treacherous!" Conan said angrily.

"Senior Hanomiya, you..." Xiaolan also looked at Yumiya Ming with a look of embarrassment.

Yu Gongming chuckled: "I can't help it, I don't dare to disobey my girlfriend's orders!"

"Yo? It's obvious that you're enjoying it yourself. Isn't it appropriate to pass the blame to me at this time?" Meng Yu chuckled.

Yu Gongming shrugged, and regardless of Conan who was jumping in anger, he directly pulled Meng Yu downstairs, and at the same time whispered in Meng Yu's ear:

"I'll borrow your computer to back it up when I get back..."