Conan had been trying to figure out what had happened on the day of the Garden Tea Party, and he was so concerned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the reasoning skills that he was proud of in the past did not play a role in the slightest.

It's so normal, so normal that there's not the slightest doubt at all.

Without doubt, there can be no reasoning.

But the events of that day seem to have been forgotten, which makes Conan very uneasy.

Moreover, every time he talked about that day, the uncle smiled mysteriously, as if gloating, and Xiaolan always shook her head silently, and there seemed to be a little pity in her eyes.

So Conan wanted to figure it out.

But he couldn't reason, and he didn't have the slightest memory, so Uncle and Xiaolan didn't say anything.

So Conan has been struggling, and it has become his heart disease.

"What happened then?"

Conan shouted in his heart.

No one heard, and no one answered.

Uncle can't say it, Conan makes him very unhappy, so it is naturally very good to be able to make Conan depressed.

What's more, the uncle doesn't bother to care about that little thing.

For the uncle, even if the world is going to be destroyed in the next second, it is not a big deal in his eyes.

After all, even if it was really destroyed, he couldn't stop it, and naturally he wouldn't care.

Uncle is more concerned about the problem of sleeping at night.

So on this day, I finally paid for a neon car with a price of only more than one million, and then ran to the coffee shop downstairs.

"I've been thinking about ......"

The uncle stood there against the counter with his coffee.

On the other side of the counter, it's Azusa Enomoto.

The uncle gently shook the cup in his hand, and the aroma of the coffee seemed to be stimulated, making it even stronger.

"There are six billion people in the world, why don't I talk to others, but only to you? Miss Azi, do you know? ”

“……”

Azusa Enomoto's face was expressionless.

She knew that the uncle wanted to tease her again.

But after thinking about it, I decided to cooperate.

"Because we're fated?"

"Wrong!"

The uncle didn't even think about it, so he vetoed it directly.

This makes Enomoto Azusa a little strange, isn't this time the uncle going to talk about "fate"?

Actually, the idea is correct.

But when it comes to uncles, can you think in a general way of thinking?

Of course not.

"It's because I'm driving."

The uncle put the car key on his finger and spun it in circles.

To put it bluntly, I just want to show off.

"As a professional veteran driver, I naturally exude a unique (obscene) special (trivial) temperament, able to attract new temperament, I know at the first sight that you have the potential to become a driver, so you are attracted by my unique (obscene) special (trivial) temperament, so we will be so chatty."

“……”

Azusa Enomoto blinked, her mouth slightly open.

"Forehead ......"

What to say?

In short, there are a lot of things I want to complain about.

But first, the most important thing.

"What do you mean by an old driver?"

“……”

The uncle was silent for a while, the key that was on his finger in a circle also stopped, and the coffee on the counter seemed to have cooled, and no mist rose.

It's really careless.

As a neon person, I really don't understand the broad and profound Chinese culture.

"None of this is important, don't care about the details."

Uncle still ditches those insignificant little things.

I took a sip of coffee and drank it, shook the key, and grabbed it in my hand again.

"There's no time to explain now, get in the car, I'm going to drive!"

“…… I still have to go to work. ”

“…… yes, hahaha......"

The uncle scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

It's just that I have a little resentment in my heart: why don't so many people rush to get on the bus when others start, and no one wants to get on when he starts? Could it be because he hasn't made a name for himself in Akinayama?

Sure enough, it was too low-key before, and I really need to go and grab the name of a car god to come back.

The uncle shook his head secretly and sighed.

Enomoto Azusa also shook her head helplessly, today's uncle seems to make her a little confused.

Anyway, did she understand the uncle?

Azusa Enomoto tilted her head to think, and unconsciously revealed a very cute expression.

The uncle on the side watched and swallowed.

In broad daylight, is this forcing him to drive?

It's just a cute expression, not a seductive expression, why does the uncle want to drive?

Sure enough, the thoughts of a creature like Uncle are not something that ordinary people can understand.

However, Azusa Enomoto suddenly reacted.

"Speaking of which, did you buy a car, Māori detective?"

“…… You're just finding out now! ”

Uncle felt a little speechless.

Should I say that this girl has natural potential, or should I say that this girl's reflex arc is a little too long?

"I just bought it, a new car, but don't worry, in addition to my driver's license, I also have an old driver's qualification certificate, and there will be no accidents."

“……”

So what exactly is an old driver?

Although she has known her uncle for a long time, Enomoto Azusa found that her and her uncle's thoughts are really not in the same dimension.

But this uncle is indeed a little different, chatting with the uncle seems to be more interesting and fun.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the uncle still couldn't drive in the end that day.

In the afternoon, Xiaolan came back from school.

I found a car parked downstairs, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

But when I arrived at the office on the second floor, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows when I found the car key that my uncle put on the table.

"Dad, did you really buy a car?"

"yes, yes."

The uncle who failed to start the train seemed to have become lazy again, slumped in the chair, looked weak, and slowly flipped through the newspaper.

So Xiaolan frowned slightly.

I always said I wanted to buy a car, but I really bought it today......

"How much does that car cost?"

"Not much, just a million neon coins."

More than one million neon coins, it is indeed not much, it is a low-grade car.

But the uncle specially asked for a relatively large space, and a little squeezing can seat two more people, and he can put more things.

The performance is not very good, and the function is much worse than that of later generations.

But this car is just a transition, and when there is money in the future, the uncle will naturally change to a better one.

Well, you said that the uncle has more than 700 million neon coins?

Originally, this was indeed the case, but recently the uncle had important things to do, so it cost a little, and now there is only a little more than 500 million left.

The 500 million neon coins, Uncle also plans to use it to invest some money and run some industry.

Anyway, you can't sit back and eat empty.

But Xiaolan didn't know this, the uncle got the money, and she didn't even see a neon coin.

"Where did you get all that money?"

With so much money, it is better to use it to subsidize the family, and buy a car with a little money, which is not a good choice.

However, about the origin of the money......

"You don't have to worry about that."

Uncle shook his head.

In order to avoid losing too many words, he simply put down the newspaper and stood up.

"I'll go down there for coffee, Lan, hurry up and buy ingredients to make dinner."

With that, he left his desk and walked outside.

Xiaolan just looked at the uncle expressionlessly.

And then......

After a "bang" sound, the uncle successfully put down Xiaolan with judo......

It's weird.

It was Xiaolan who successfully used karate to bring down the uncle.

In order to avoid the uncle from resisting, he straddled the uncle directly, pulled the palms of the uncle's two hands near the uncle's legs, and pressed them directly with his knees.

Then the hands began to search.

The first thing to search was the pockets of the uncle's suit, and she knew that the uncle usually kept important things there.

It's just that in this way, you can't help but bend down.

The uncle didn't resist, but his gaze was a little drifting, floating around.

And try to keep your mind calm and let your blood cool down.

Of course, you can't do it, but Uncle can't let his blood surge.

Because Xiaolan is wearing a school uniform, these years, whether it is winter or summer, the style of the school uniform is almost the same.

The top may change, but the skirt never changes.

So Xiaolan, who straddled the uncle, under the short skirt......

And leaning down, because of gravity, if the uncle doesn't look away, he can see white......

So you've seen it?