I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Ah!"

Conan rubbed his nose, and then touched his neck with pain on his face - there was still a dull pain there.

Not only that, but when he woke up, he felt sore and sore everywhere in his body, and the constant urge to sneeze from his nose was enough to make him sure he had a cold.

...Speaking of which, if you sleep in the wild without any precautions, you will definitely catch a cold.

Also fed mosquitoes.

Seven that person is really bad!

"Conan?" Maurilan looked at him worriedly, "If the cold is really uncomfortable, otherwise... we won't go to Osaka."

Conan waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'm fine...Ah!"

While sneezing, he denounced Qi's unsympathetic behavior in his heart.

What kind of person would leave a child alone outside?

Mao Lilan handed over a few napkins with concern on his face, "After dinner, I will feel better after taking some medicine. Conan has to be obedient and bear it."

Alas, I really don't know why Conan talks so well with Hattori-kun. Once invited, go there regardless of your physical condition.

"Yeah!" Conan blushed as he looked at the gentle-looking Mao Lilan.

Mouri Kogoro turned over a page of the newspaper beside him, raised his head by chance, and froze for a moment, "...Oh, isn't this Nan brother!"

Conan looked up immediately.

Nanling? Hattori invited him too?

"Huh?" Nan Ling turned around in surprise, "Mr. Maoli?"

They showed up on this car... Could there be another case? The frequency of cases in Japan is a bit too high.

"What a coincidence, did you also receive an invitation from that kid from Hattori?" Kogoro Mori put down the newspaper in his hand and warmly invited him to sit with him.

"Huh? No." Nan Ling shook his head, "I have some personal affairs in Osaka."

Before, a person from the M7 laboratory building disappeared for no reason when he went out to work in Osaka, and the chip positioning in his body had been parked motionless in a deep mountain old forest. Nan Ling had to take a look. If necessary, recover corpses and chips by the way.

"Is that so," Mao Lilan thought for a while, "if it's convenient for Ling Jun, would you like to come and play with us? After all, Osaka and Tokyo are really different."

"...Alright." Nan Ling looked at Conan with a tangled expression, and chuckled, "Then I'm sorry."

Conan's expression seemed to be twisted into a twist soon.

Nan Ling didn't speak impatiently, but waited for Conan to do his psychological work unhurriedly.

After all, the person who "wronged" himself before was Conan.

Mao Lilan had a very pleasant chat with Nan Ling. The two were very engaged in chatting about a novel they had both read before. So as time went by, Conan's expression was not only tangled, but also brought a little jealousy.

"Ah, it's already this time." Mao Lilan stood up, "Will Lingjun go to the dining car to buy something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry yet." Nan Ling gently rejected her, watching the Maori father and daughter walking towards the dining car together, he spoke slowly.

"Why is Conan talking so little today?" Nan Ling said while flipping through the magazine in his hand, his eyes didn't stop at Conan at all, "Do you hate me?"

The contrast between his aggrieved tone and his flat expression is very terrifying, and even seems to be singing a double reed with someone.

"...Can you, don't deliberately speak in this tone." Conan couldn't hold back after a long time, and began to think, "It's really incompatible."

It is a stark contrast to his previous brutal image of a child with a knife in one hand.

"Why, don't you like it?" Nan Ling closed the magazine, and suddenly drew some inspiration from this sentence, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Oh, is this your hard-to-play trick? Well, I admit, your little boy The trick succeeded in seducing me."

Conan was startled by Nan Ling's sudden illness, "You... what did you say?"

"Don't explain." Nan Ling's tone was very confident—it's better to say that he was too confident, "Your eyes will not deceive people. You are restraining your feelings for me, right? It's okay, you have feelings for me, It's human nature."

If it weren't for the wrong gender, it is estimated that he would have said "Duck head, you women are duplicitous" now.

Conan opened his mouth before he could say anything, and finally chose to pat Nan Ling on the shoulder, "If you are sick, get rid of it quickly."

He was very worried about Nan Ling's current mental state.

"Hey, Conan still has no sense of humor as always." Nan Ling pretended to sigh, and his tone returned to normal, "It's just to tease you."

"Then you are really into the show..." Conan Banyueyan.

"Yo, why did you start talking now?" Nan Ling looked at him with a smile, "Don't be like this, just keep silent and ignore me."

Conan always felt murderous in Nan Ling's voice, "No, I'm just trying to explain to you..."

"Do you understand now?"

Conan became more and more guilty, "Probably... huh...?"

Looking at his embarrassed look, Nan Ling laughed very happily.

"You don't need to explain."

To Conan's surprise, Nan Ling finally said this.

"Eh?" Conan's eyes were quite surprised, "Did you know?"

He just bumped into Qi yesterday, and today Nan Ling knew it. The relationship between the two of them was a little too good.

"Nonsense, of course I know." Nan Ling sighed helplessly, "Let's not talk about the silver fox first, why did you go to the cyan origin without authorization?"

"Of course it's because they're doing bad things," Conan said naturally.

Nan Ling's expression doesn't agree~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So do you think the police don't know about them? Is it your turn to take care of this? "

"The police don't know about the Black Organization either." Conan didn't think he was wrong.

Nan Ling froze, "...The matter of the black-clothed organization is another matter. Since Officer Mumu knows about the silver spoon, it is very likely that they also know about the blue origin and the group of rats. You really think that the movement on both sides of them. Is it small?"

And in fact, it is not that Japanese officials do not know the winery, but this matter itself is a secret.

Conan's expression was a little surprised, "Then... did they acquiesce?"

"I don't know if I acquiesce or not, but there are some things that the police can't manage." Nan Ling said leisurely, completely ignoring the impact of his own words on Conan's worldview, "Seven has already told you, two People in the world should not have intersections."

"But they are also hurting ordinary people." Conan's expression was a little unbelievable.

"If you put two hamsters together, they may fight." Nan Ling said calmly, "let alone two groups of people."