Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

"Huh? Miss Yoko?"

When Xiaolan saw the person coming, she was shocked. Why was Miss Yoko here? Could it be that it was Miss Yoko who asked her father to come to this hotel so late at night?

Xiaolan stood there, disheveled in the wind.

"Ah! Miss Yoko, you're here!"

Maori simply tidied up his clothes and spoke with some relief.

"That's why I told you that I came out here for serious business!"

He came here because Miss Yoko said she wanted to invite him.

However, no matter why she invited me, it always felt weird to bring my daughter to meet female fans.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I misunderstood you!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan hugged Conan awkwardly, and seemed a little at a loss for a moment.

When Mao Li was about to push his luck further, Yoko suddenly said with a smile:

"It's okay, it's okay. I originally invited you to come with me, but Mr. Maori said you didn't have time. I didn't expect you all to come! I'm really a little surprised.

I still want to have a good chat with Miss Xiaolan~"

"Eh? Dad?!"

Hearing this, Xiaolan turned her head and looked at her old father. How come she had never heard of such a thing?

"Ah, haha, Miss Yoko, let's go in first! Didn't you say you had something to ask of me?"

"?"

Yoko looked at them suspiciously, feeling that something was going on here that she didn't know about. However, she didn't ask any more questions.

"Mr. Maori, and Miss Xiaolan, please come with me!"

After saying that, she led everyone towards the hotel.

Conan was held in Xiaolan's arms, staring blankly at this scene:

"No, you really went into the hotel! Aren't there paparazzi in this world? Miss Yoko came out of the hotel late at night to greet an old man. If the paparazzi caught her... "

However, seeing that Yoko didn't care, what else could Conan say? After all, he was just a bare little foot, lying in Xiaolan's arms, a pendant that could do nothing.

Conan moved his head, found a more comfortable angle to lie down, and thought lazily.

As for what happened next, what Uncle Maori imagined didn't happen. Yoko just brought them to the hotel restaurant.

"Director Gondo, I've brought Mr. Mori here for you. Please discuss the next matters with him personally. I won't get involved.

"Ms. Xiaolan, come, let's sit over there. Please tell me about your recent experiences. I'm very curious about Detective Maori's experiences!"

"Eh? Isn't that the dad you made an appointment with, Miss Yoko?"

At this moment, not to mention Xiaolan, even Maori was stunned. Wasn't it Miss Yoko who asked him out? What the hell is this uncle!

"? Didn't I tell you on the phone? The director wants to invite you to be the mystery consultant for his next drama, so he specifically asked me to contact you! Did you forget?"

Yoko was also surprised. She had clearly told all this to Maori Kogoro on the phone. Why did he act like he knew nothing now?

Or was he not going to accept the invitation, so he pretended to be unaware?

Mao Li's face flushed slightly. What could he say? When he received Miss Yoko's invitation, he had already forgotten everything else. How could he pay attention to what Yoko said afterwards?

The director standing by seemed to see Mao Li's embarrassment and stood up with a smile:

"Don't worry, Mr. Maori is a famous detective, so he certainly can't agree to such a request casually! What if the TV show doesn't go well? Wouldn't that ruin Mr. Maori's reputation?

Yoko, please call Miss Douyuan over and let Mr. Maori meet our screenwriter!

I believe that after seeing Ms. Douyuan's story, Mr. Maori will definitely have a completely different opinion of our crew!"

'Dogaki? ! '

When Conan heard this name, his heart moved slightly. Where had he heard this name before?

"Could it be that he is the murderer or victim of another case?"

"Really? Gondo-san is really good at ordering people around! Xiaolan, please wait here for me, I'll be right back~"

Just as Conan was thinking, Yoko joked with the director, stood up and walked outside.

"By the way, Miss Yoko, could you please get Conan a pair of slippers? I was a little anxious when I came out..."

Seeing that Yoko was about to leave, Xiaolan asked her for help somewhat embarrassedly.

"No need! Really not!"

Conan, lying in Xiaolan's arms, was startled when he heard this and wailed in his heart. He finally got to experience Xiaolan's gentle embrace, and he didn't want to leave!

It's a pity that all this is just a beautiful dream. Yoko waved to Xiaolan, indicating that she understood, and then walked upstairs without looking back.

"Come on, Mr. Maori, let's sit down and have a drink together and talk about this matter of consultants."

When the director saw Yoko leave, he pulled Maoli to sit aside and said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, the sake at this hotel is truly amazing!"

"Oh, I see. Then..."

Mao Li was about to agree when he suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from behind him. He turned around and saw Xiaolan staring at him fiercely.

"Um, well, wine and stuff..."

"Sister Xiaolan."

Conan tugged at Xiaolan's sleeve:

"Uncle Maori wants to discuss business with someone. This kind of thing is definitely more convenient over a table. As long as you don't drink too much, I'll relax my restrictions on him today!"

Xiaolan put her hand on her chin:

"Well, what Conan said makes sense."

Thinking of this, in Maori's excited eyes, Xiaolan smiled and said:

"In that case, I'll make an exception and allow you to drink a little today. But don't drink too much, after all, we still have to go home tonight!"

"it is good!"

Uncle Maori came over excitedly and touched Conan's head:

"Thank you so much, kid! Just tell me what you want tomorrow. It's my treat!"

"Haha, Mr. Maori, your daughter is really strict with you!"

Director Gondo saw this and patted Mori's shoulder thoughtfully, saying with a smile. Whether intentional or not, his words made the male chauvinist Mori frown slightly.

"After all, during the last physical examination, the doctor specifically told me to drink less alcohol!

As my uncle's daughter, Xiaolan must be under strict supervision! This is what my uncle asked for, don't you think, Uncle Maori~"

Seeing this, Conan quickly interjected. As he spoke, he secretly glared at the director. As expected, the rice flowers are all cunning. Even this random director is no exception!