Detective Conan: The only star

Since the return of the child, Xiaoyi has been asking to take care of it at home. Qian Ying has not lived with them because there is no room, but he has been playing here every day to play with his grandson.

The "training" has also changed.

What makes Xiao Yi happy is that the fast fight has been watching the little guy during this time, and the little guy is happy every day, and even Xiaoyi's mood is inexplicable. Compared with the previous depression, it is indeed clearly clear.

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Xiaoyi's door.

A figure stood in front of the wooden door and didn't know what he was hesitating. He raised his hand and put down his hands and raised his hand.

At the moment he finally made up his mind, the door opened, and at the same time a shocking face appeared in front of him, and he was at a loss.

"Fast Fight?" Xiaoyi first reacted, "You ... how do you stand at the door?"

I felt embarrassing that fast fight, "That ... I'm looking for Jane, that ... I want to talk about playing with my children."

"Find Jane? Jane is not there, kid ..." I looked down at the little guy in my arms, "I just want to take him out to walk around, buy some milk powder or something."

"Uh, it seems that the time I am here is not right ..." A whispered whispered, and the fast fight turned around and left. The sound of Xiao Yi retention at the same time sounded at the same time.

"Ah, fast fighting, otherwise you will go together, maybe you will be there, the little guy will be happier."

After hearing this, the dark mood of the fast fight was replaced, and the sun -like smile returned to his face again.

In a corner of the supermarket, Xiaoyi hugged the baby in one hand, carrying a backpack on his shoulders, facing thousands of kinds of milk powder in the shelf, and was distressed. The fast fight behind him finally couldn't help but step forward to help.

"Come on, I can help you first, you can pick it up first, you slowly pick."

The eyes moved from the shelf to the fast fight, fell on him for more than ten seconds, and looked at the little guy in his arms, some seemed to be seeking his opinions.

The little guy seemed to be aware of the hard work of Mommy, and the acquiescence was acquiescence without saying a word.

Putting the child into the arms of fast fighting, Xiao Yi was a lot easier, and it was convenient to pick up milk powder. Squatting and squatting.

In front of the milk powder frame, Xiaoyi Reta retired for an hour, and finally saw the brand that the baby was usually drinking, and was about to reach out to get it, but found that it was placed at the highest point of the shelf.

No enough.

One hand suddenly hit the sight, and the milk powder that extended to her how could she not be able to take it down easily. Xiaoyi's eyes also moved to the owner of the hand with the pot of milk powder.

Fighting!

I saw that he could easily get the milk powder from the highest level of the shelf in one hand, and successfully attracted the envy of the mother who was also choosing milk powder.

"Look at the two people, how sweet."

"Even when you buy a milk powder, come to the supermarket. Look at the old ghost in my family, you will not accompany me."

"Hey, my husband is too ..."

Nympho

These words just drifted into their ears, and they just left them to leave the milk powder area embarrassed, especially Xiaoyi's face was completely red.

The little guy was happy to see the fast fight, and he didn't know what he was like, but just looking at the fast fight, he was also happy to clap his hands and entertain himself.