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"Ha, what did you say?"
"Eight hundred thousand?"
Mouri Kogoro's eyes widened.
Qin Feng silently gave a thumbs up.
Xiaolan knew everything, so there was no need to hide it anymore.
This wave of washing machines is simply a godsend.
"That's right, I bought this together with Qin Feng."
"Come to think of it, we encountered a case at that time..."
Kudo Shinichi took the opportunity to talk about his highlight moments.
boom!
The veins on Mouri Kogoro's forehead were beating wildly.
This time it was a direct kill.
After all, that's eight hundred thousand watermelons each.
Calculated, Kudo Shinichi just ate him 30,000 yuan.
Can this be tolerated?
What's more, he has no interest in hearing this brat show off.
It makes you look like a waste.
"Well..."
"Uncle Maori, what happened to me?"
Kudo Shinichi covered his head, feeling baffled.
Then he looked at Xiaolan expectantly.
It's a pity that the expected scene of fighting against injustice did not happen.
Mouri Kogoro coughed dryly.
He said seriously: "Detective boy, it's time for you to go home, we need to rest."
"Oh."
Kudo Shinichi curled his lips.
I feel extremely speechless about Xiaolan's father.
He stood up and said, "In that case, I won't bother you. Let's go."
After saying that, he walked out of the office minding his own business.
But when he arrived at the door, he felt something was wrong. When he looked back, Qin Feng was still sitting on the sofa with no intention of leaving.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
Mouri Kogoro looked sideways and said angrily: "What, detective boy, do you have anything else to do?"
Kudo Shinichi pointed at Qin Feng.
"Oh, brother Qin, we made an appointment to have a drink together. Please leave quickly and don't disturb us."
mmp
Do you want to listen to what you just said?
I was still sleeping before.
Now it's drinking again?
Do you look down on my washing machine?
If you want me to leave, can't you just say so?
Holding the chain bag on his head, Kudo Shinichi was about to cry without tears.
"Haha, that brat is finally gone. Come on, brother Qin, let's have a drink."
"Don't be polite, just treat it like your own home."
"Xiaolan, hurry up and make some side dishes. The two of us are going to have a good drink today."
Kudo Shinichi, who had just closed the door, heard the movement in the office.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
That's too much.
Can't you wait until I'm far away before you start?
You have to let me hear it, right?
"Dad, how old is this bottle? Stop drinking it."
Inside the office, cups and dishes were in a mess.
Beer, liquor, sake, red wine, and all kinds of empty bottles were piled on the ground.
Xiaolan was terrified when she saw it.
His face was full of worry.
Couldn't help but dissuade him.
"Go away, I can still drink."
Although Mouri Kogoro was so drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes, he couldn't help but muttered.
Today can be said to be the most enjoyable time for him to drink.
After all, this time I have an excellent drinking partner and audience.
Not only does he speak well, but he is also a wealthy person. This sense of accomplishment immediately rises.
Chapter 97 Liar, Big Liar (Additional update for all the big guys 8/17)
"Dad, you are drunk."
Xiaolan looked helpless.
Then he looked at Qin Feng and saw that the wine bottles around him were half as many as those of Mouri Kogoro.
At this moment, he was also in a daze, and there were even tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
Xiaolan felt distressed when she saw it.
He hurriedly walked up and said, "Qin Jun, let me help you go up and have a rest."
"No, I'm not drunk."
Qin Feng muttered with dull eyes.
Then he leaned on the Pikachu pillow in Xiaolan's arms.
He muttered, "Sharon, it's great to have you here."
Xiaolan stiffened, but quickly softened.
He comforted her softly: "It's me, I'm here, I'm always here."
"Hey, boy Qin, you're just a woman. You look like you have no future."
"But you are much better than that detective boy. Why don't I let you be my son-in-law... Hehe."
"dad..."
Xiaolan scolded and turned around to look, only to realize that her father was talking in his sleep.
"Sharon, Sharon, don't go."
The two drunkards, who were like mud, talked in their sleep one after another.
The strange thing is that the two of them can exchange a word or two from time to time.
Xiaolan felt so anxious that she covered her forehead helplessly.
He could only pick up Qin Feng and bring him to the third floor.
But looking at the only two bedrooms, she got a headache again.
Where are you going to sleep?
You can't let Qin Feng lay the floor, right?
After hesitating for a long time, Xiaolan opened the door of her bedroom with a slightly red face.
He carefully placed Qin Feng on his bed.
Just about to leave.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her.
Qin Feng said sadly: "Sharon, don't leave."
Xiaolan was stunned, thinking of her father.
It was not once or twice that he got drunk in the office.
It’s not far behind this time either.
He immediately sat next to her and whispered, "I won't leave. You can sleep well. I'll be here with you."
"You lied to me, you've obviously left."
"I do not have."
"No, you do."
"You are Xiaolan, right?"
"I knew it."