Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "Kun Conan." Xin Fan suddenly called out, "Children don't always think too much."

　　 Conan shook his whole body and turned his head in amazement to look at the man sitting in the driver's seat.

　　 "This age is the most carefree time, right? Although Mr. Mori can't take you to the wedding together, it should be nice to have fun with me, right?"

　　 Shinhan watched Conan’s eyes and said the above while paying attention to the road conditions.

　　 His eyes are serious, and his tone of voice is slow and gentle.

　　 Conan was enveloped in such a breath, and soon surrendered. The depression instantly dissipated from his face, and it turned into a standard child-like "smirk": "Yeah! But where is Brother Asano taking me?"

　　 "Hey, here it is."

　　 Shinshige parked his car in the parking lot and helped Conan open the door.

　　 With the warm sunshine, what enters Conan’s eyes is a familiar building—Tokyo Station!

　　 A bad premonition took hold, and Conan asked stiffly: "I, shall we take the Shinkansen?"

　　 If you are taking a regular JR line, there is no need to drive to Tokyo Station, so... Is that true?

　　 "Yeah." Shinhan smiled casually and said, "I was going to Osaka this weekend to investigate the business model of music classrooms. If this is the case, I will take you to have a fun. Osaka has a lot of delicious food."

　　 Conan glanced at him contemptuously.

　　 Only believe in ghosts! Who would take a child to work!

　　 Sure enough, it was correct to be wary of Asano Nobuhiro before, this guy is interesting to Xiaolan!

　　 However, even if Conan is full of fear for Shinhan. Now, as a child, he has no way to deal with adults.

　　 He can only follow Xinfan into the station.

　　...

　　 On the train—

　　 Shinhan: "..."

　　 Conan: "..."

　　 Uncle Maori: "..."

　　 "Ah! It's Mr. Asano!" Mao Lilan said hello unexpectedly, "I didn't expect you to take Conan on the same train with us."

　　 Mouri Kogoro stretched his face: "Yeah, yeah, he happened to be sitting with us."

　　 Conan’s face was dark enough to drip ink.

　　 Is there such a coincidence in the world? Nobuhiro Asano must have done it deliberately! It's definitely intentional!

　　 "..." Xinfan said that he was innocent, too innocent. He originally thought that Kogoro Mori would buy a free seat, and he would never meet them with reserved seat tickets. After all, it is to solve something as dangerous as a bomb, and it is best not to involve others.

　　 miscalculation, too miscalculation.

　　 But this way, gin and vodka should also sit in this carriage.

　　 "Where do you get off?" Mao Lilan didn't notice the uncomfortableness of the two men, one big and one small, but she was very happy.

　　 "It's Osaka!" Conan was taken aback as he said. If Nobuhiro Asano is really interested in Xiaolan, then he shouldn't get off in Osaka, but should get off from Kyoto along with him.

　　 Conan sneaked up next to Xin Fan, trying to see the ticket in his hand.

　　 "What's the matter?" Xinfan asked with a puzzled face, "Do you want to hold the ticket by yourself? Let's give it to you."

　　 Shinhan calmly put Conan's child ticket into Conan's hand.

　　 Conan took a closer look, and the arrival station written on it was indeed Osaka.

　　 That... Did he misunderstand Mr. Asano? But it seems to be the same. If Mr. Asano really wants to get along with Xiao Rando, he can definitely propose to go to the wedding together.

　　 Conan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but his guilt for Xin Fan deepened a lot.

　　 The train moved slowly. Although it was the weekend, there were not many passengers on the train. Everyone got together and had lunch with a bento made by Mao Lilan.

　　Because he is not sure when the gin and vodka will get on the bus, Shinshige has been facing the door of the bus, always paying attention to the passengers who come up.

　　 As a result, before he finished his meal, Uncle Maori began to shave.

　　 Morilan glared at his father immediately: "Really, Mr. Asano and Conan are still eating. Also, it's too rude to shave on the way to a friend's wedding!"

　　 "Hey hey hey! Isn't it because I had too long discussions with my client last night and I didn't have time!"

　　 "It's so nice, I don't know who fell drunk to sleep at the gate!" Mao Lilan reached out and pulled Uncle Maori's tie to help tidy it.

Uncle 　　 scratched his head: "Oh, this is how adults communicate! If you don't believe me, ask Asano, he usually needs to drink when he sees customers and other things."

　　 "Mr. Asano started his own business and doesn't need to meet any customers!" Moriran said helplessly, "But I really look forward to Kyoto, I have never been to it before. Right, Conan, are you looking forward to it too?"

　　 "Dang, of course." Conan had no resistance to Maurilan's smile.

　　 "But let's talk about it." Kogoro Mouri glanced at Conan. "This child's parents haven't had a phone call until now. It's really irresponsible."

　　 "Ahaha." Conan pretended to be a fool, and jumped out of his seat, still yelling, "Brother Asano, I'll go to the bathroom first!"

　　 Xinfan helped a certain kid put away the lunch after he finished eating, and then followed him forward.

　　 Then he saw the gin and vodka in the car earlier than Conan. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm

　　 Xinfan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly shifted his gaze to the seat next to the gin to prevent anyone from being caught peeping.

　　 Conan looked extremely shocked when he saw the two men who forced himself to take poison and turned into children. He stood there blankly, his legs were as if he was filled with lead, unable to move.

　　 Gin frowned, Vodka immediately threw Conan aside: "Get out of the way! A good dog is not in the way!"

　　 "Ah, Conan!" Mao Lilan noticed the movement there and was about to get up.

　　 Shinhan stopped her, and said with relief: "I'll go and see." After that, he walked to Conan.

　　 Conan fell to the ground, his glasses fell to one side, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. Even since he became younger, he has been looking for these two people, wanting to get the antidote that can restore him. But when he really stood in front of the two men in black, he realized how small he was.

　　 is terrible, the evil spirits on those two people are terrible.

　　 Gin wine walked by Conan's side with a cold face.

　　 Suddenly, he stopped and looked back.

　　 "Big Brother?" Vodka wondered.

　　 Gin stared at Conan, and whispered: "This kid is a little familiar."

　　 He wanted to check further, but a person suddenly came over and blocked his sight.

　　 "I'm really sorry, the kid ran around." Xinfan's gentle voice miraculously injected a wave of strength into Conan.

　　 He patted Conan's messy hair, helped him up, and helped him pick up the fallen glasses and put them on.

　　 "It's too disobedient to run around when I go out!" Xinfan reprimanded a few words in a low voice, and then bowed to Qin Jiu to apologize, "I'm very sorry, we will educate the children well when we go back."