Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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The magazine Xinfan holds is a special issue of Paris Fashion Week this year. It introduces in detail the red carpet styles of the world's celebrities, and uses a lot of space to emphasize the performance of Japanese male and female celebrities participating in the fashion week.

For example, a post-70s little fresh meat seized the C position of the older generation of art workers; for example, a silly actress stayed on the red carpet for a few minutes, causing the red carpet star to block; another example is a well-known actor's "carelessness" "Zoomed out, the new play co-actor gentleman handed over his coat and so on.

At the end of the magazine, an article was published, which focused on criticizing the artist's sorrow operation, and was responsible for spending their energy on these meaningless aspects instead of delving into the work.

Xinfan was about to put down the magazine, but suddenly saw his name.

[Compared to the celebrities who have racked their brains for exposure, there are also some low-key but unabated celebrities who have become popular with just one work. The most outstanding among them is Nobuhiro Asano, who relies on a variety show...]

From this article, Xinfan clearly sees the two words "double standard".

Why, other stars are filming three hundred and sixty-five days and three hundred and sixty days a year. When he arrives at the editor, there is no work, and he participated in a TV show. There is still a variety show that does not require acting skills and performance. Can get this honor.

"Do you like Asano Shinhana, too?" A magnetic soft female voice suddenly sounded behind Shinhana, "He is my idol."

Xinfan got goose bumps where she touched. He stretched out his hand and brushed off the man's paw without changing his face. He didn't even glance at her, but only reminded: "You don't use this face to talk to me."

The woman said "Yeah" before walking lightly to take a seat in front of Xinfan.

Her smile is charming and affectionate—provided that she ignores her masculine face.

"If you don't tell me, I have forgotten it." The voice of a man's face and a woman's voice, such a species is not a monster, but the organized witch Belmode.

Such a weird scene did not attract the attention of other people in the cafe. Obviously since her appearance, this corner has been shrouded by the will of the world, and it is impossible for NPCs that have nothing to do with the main line to see the situation inside.

Belmode was not in a hurry, she took a sip of coffee slowly, showing an expression of enjoyment.

Suddenly she asked: "Do you know what the meaning of caramel macchiato is?"

"I don't know." Xinfan stirred the coffee in the cup boringly, even though he ordered American coffee, he didn't need to stir at all.

"It's a sweet mark." Belmode smiled playfully, but this smile appeared on her face now, how weird it looks, "Look at the imprint on the coffee, does it look like you are in my heart? The mark left by the imprint? Every night I miss my life, but you..."

Xinfan's fingers touched a piece of warmth, which was Belmode's thin lips that kept closing.

He interrupted Belmode's lie in the most primitive and simple way, and then said in the most incomprehensible indifferent tone: "Caramel macchiato has high sweetness and excellent palatability. It is a must for ladies. Drinks that can’t go wrong."

After that, Xinfan took out a tissue with disgust and wiped off the lipstick on his fingertips.

Belmode narrowed her eyes, and she complained: "I thought you had grasped my taste quietly. It's a pity. Don't let women take the initiative, Mezcal, because..."

Because it is terrible for a woman to take the initiative.

Xinfan and Belmode finished the second half of the sentence in their hearts at the same time.

Xinfan had already felt that Belmode's enthusiasm was like a wolf, making him unable to parry.

Belmode stretched out his hand and gently tore at the chin, and a piece of soft skin was peeled off by her. She kneaded the dough into a ball, no longer able to see the shape, and then threw it into her handbag.

"Waiter~" Bellmode raised his voice.

Soon the waiter walked over: "Can I help you?"

"Let's have some dessert, I remember you like it..." Belmode looked at Xinfan while adjusting his hairstyle.

"I never eat this kind of food." Xinfan refused in a low voice.

Hearing that Belmode blinked and said to the waiter: "Then a macarons and a Portuguese egg tart, thank you."

Very well, Xinfan can already foresee his stomachache tonight until late at night.

Although he was silently mourning the doomed sleepless night, Xinfan's face still had no emotions. He drank coffee quietly, as if the stunning beauty in front of him hadn't been attractive yet with a wax gourd.

Belmode raised her eyebrows slightly. She stretched out her index finger, dipped it in the coffee cup, and wrote a line on the table in front of Xinfan.

"Kiel is here." Belmode naturally picked up the used paper towel piled aside and wiped the coffee stains.

——National Medical Research Center

Xinfan silently wrote a note for Feng Jianyu on the little book in his heart.

Look, Kazami Yuya's secrecy measures are more fragile than glass and more fragile than paper in front of the witch of the thousand faces.

Xinfan snatched his paper towel from Belmode and wiped off the coffee on the table: "It's kind of virtuous, the coffee is for you, not for writing."

Belmode was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed with a "poof": "Interesting, so funny. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I didn't expect you to become such a mother-in-law. Then why didn't you see you and Bourbon investigating the location of Shui Wurenai? ?"

There was a dangerous light in her eyes, "A former Northern European leader~www.readwn.com~ an intelligence team trump card, will be stumped by little Keel, doesn't it seem right?"

"Why do you think I am here?" Xin Fan asked rhetorically.

"You want to tell me that you also followed the driver just now?"

"It's not just him." Xinfan said all the names he had learned when he was inquiring about the crime, and then met Belmode's gaze provocatively. "There are many loopholes in the work of the Japanese police. The exact location of Kiel."

Feng Jianyu, who was far away in the Metropolitan Police Department, suddenly sneezed!

"Then why don't you track it down?" Belmode said, "Don't tell me you just found here."

Xin Fan didn't speak because the waiter had already brought the dessert he didn't like very much.

"There is icing sugar here, you can add it according to your taste." The waiter offered a full jar of icing sugar, "please use it slowly."

Belmode immediately forks a whole macarons and sends it to Xinfan's mouth: "I'll feed it to you, ah--"

Xin Fan's face was disgusting, so he changed a fork and ate the macarons: "No need to worry, I have a hand."

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