Mouri Kogoro waved to Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

"Then let's go first." He slid past Conan's collar—the latter was sneaking into the villa at the time, "Come back to me, kid!"

"I want to live here too!" Conan said in a cute voice, his eyes begging.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you already have a cold and still want to play?" Kogoro Mouri said angrily, then looked at Arashi Yoshino and Nan Ling, "I'll ask you to take care of the two girls."

"Don't worry, Mr. Maoli." Nan Ling smiled.

"But I want to play with Brother Nan!" Conan struggled. But unfortunately, his strength was not as strong as Maori Kogoro, and when he fell ill, he became weaker. There is absolutely no resistance.

Nan Ling rubbed Conan's hair, "Sick?"

"Yeah." Conan replied dully.

He also wants to play. A gathering of magic lovers sounds like a lot of fun, and he can't wait to debunk the tricks...

"Just rest at home when you're sick." Nan Ling could see at a glance what the detective, who was not romantic, was thinking, and chased people mercilessly, "When you're healed, you can play whatever you want."

Conan lowered his head unhappily, "Oh..."

At this time, Suzuki Sonoko had recovered from the inconsistency between the face-based object and his imagination, and happily decided to transfer today's goal to Nan Ling.

"Ling-Jun is really reliable." Suzuki Sonoko whispered to Mao Lilan, and his eyes almost burst into love, "Did he just say he wants to take care of us? Wow, I've fallen in love. "

"Yuanzi." Mao Lilan said helplessly, "Don't be like this all the time, you won't really like Ling Jun, will you?"

If so...

Is there nothing wrong?

Ling Jun is indeed a reliable and gentle person. Such a person becomes Sonoko's boyfriend, and he is still at ease.

"Oh, you're thinking too much." Suzuki Sonoko waved his hand and said with a sad face, "I'm not like you, I gave up the possibility of my future so quickly."

Mao Lilan blushed slightly, "You, what are you talking about!"

"Didn't you have been booked by that man from Shinichi Kudo since you were a child? Really, it's already an old husband and wife." Suzuki Sonoko snickered, "Why are you shy?"

"Yuanzi!" Mao Lilan raised her voice involuntarily. After noticing this, she looked around and found that no one was looking at her and then suppressed her voice, "...Me and him... We haven't... "

"Don't say it, don't say it." Suzuki Sonoko waved his hand vigorously, "I understand the little love between lovers."

Mao Lilan covered his forehead.

Hmm... Really, Shinichi... When will he be with him...

Ah, it's so embarrassing!

Mao Lilan patted her face, trying her best to get rid of the blush on her face.

"It's so innocent." Suzuki Sonoko smiled, "I'm different, I'm the one who inspires me to see all the beautiful men in the world!"

"Yes yes yes, good good." Mao Lilan felt very accustomed to this.

Suzuki Sonoko secretly glanced at Nan Ling again.

"It's really beautiful..." Suzuki Sonoko's tone was erratic - Ma Lilan felt that the corners of her mouth could drool at any time, "However, it can only be viewed from a distance, not slapstick."

"Eh? Why?" Maurilan tilted his head curiously, "It's all because Sonoko was too exaggerated. I always thought you really liked him."

Suzuki Sonoko waved his hand, "Really not. Although he does meet my criteria for mate selection, but..."

She hesitated.

"...I always feel that although he looks very gentle, Ling Jun is not someone who can be easily approached."

She thought about it seriously again.

"Well, maybe I just like this cold sense of distance. In short, Ling Jun is not suitable for being a boyfriend."

……

"I'm not suitable to be her boyfriend." Kuroba Kaito whispered, "I think you are more suitable."

——On the other side of the room, Nan Ling also happened to be chatting with Heiyu Kuaidou about this.

Of course, the expressions on their faces had nothing to do with the content of the chat. If they hadn't heard the content, they would have thought they had just known each other for a while.

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, "You are the one who pretended to be a prince to chat with her on the Internet and cheated the little girl's feelings. Why am I more suitable?"

"I didn't disguise." Kuroba said complacently, "I'm a gentleman from the beginning."

Nan Ling looked him up and down, "You're using this vest to say such narcissistic words, it's really not convincing at all."

Kuroba Kuito's expression froze for a moment, "In short, you are more suitable."

Nan Ling showed the expression of caring for kindergarten children.

"Really, don't you think that Miss Suzuki is a very happy person?" Kuroba Kuito shrugged, "Such a sunny person can always neutralize your black belly."

Nan Ling Yuepin felt that this was not quite right.

"First of all, I'm not black-bellied." He said with a serious face, "Secondly... Don't you think this thing you're talking about is like some vulgar story of 'sunshine little white flowers warm and cold-blooded president'?"

Kuroba's first reaction was to nod ~lightnovelpub.net~ subconsciously agree with Nan Ling's words.

"You're so smart, that's how I made up my mind... No, no!" Hei Yu Kuaidou noticed the corners of Nan Ling's mouth rising, and immediately changed his tune, "You said it yourself! What did I just say? Didn't even think about it!"

Nan Ling's smile became more and more wrong.

"Dear Mr. Doi Takshu." His voice seemed to come out through gritted back teeth, "Should I expose your identity now?"

Kuroba Kuito's eyes were very frightened.

But he couldn't show it yet, so he could only softly beg for mercy, "I didn't mean to... Really not!"

"Wait until I expose your identity, I will step on your cloak." Nan Ling said to himself, his expression became calmer, "Then you will fall, and then your grace will be lost. Finally, I'll take off your hat and glasses, and put a bunch of hearts on your face—don't you usually like to draw that stuff on trailers?"

"Don't say it like you really would do such a thing!" Kuroba Kaito whispered, his tone faintly collapsed, "It's too scary, isn't it!"

"I'm not kidding you." Nan Ling said seriously.

Kuroba Kaito wants to shout for help now, but he can't, he wants to maintain his poker face.

Ah, is this the fate that Kidd the phantom thief must endure?

...then this fate was probably made into hell-level difficulty because of Nan Ling's participation.