I'm the Pay Thief at the Winery Chapter 141

"Oh!" Mouri Kogoro looked at Nanling half surprised and half happy, "Nanjun, are you also invited to Miss Lihua's birthday party?"

Nan Ling smiled politely at the group of people around him, and then nodded, "President Sijing has some connections with his tutor, and this time I came here with the light of my tutor."

Conan whispered from the side, "I'm afraid it's not like Uncle Mori, he's here to eat."

"What nonsense are you talking about." Nan Ling's face was still normal, but one hand seemed to accidentally press Conan's smart head, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly and whispered, "Do you think I can't hear you?"

"Can the truth be nonsense?" Conan replied subconsciously.

Nan Ling showed a kind smile, and added three-point force without a trace on his hands.

"Ah, it hurts..." Conan covered his head, trying to pull Nan Ling's hand down.

"Conan and Ling Jun have a really good relationship." Mao Lilan laughed aside.

Conan is helpless.

Hey, where on earth did you find this out?

Nan Ling ended the childish bickering with Conan, and looked up at the group of people who were having a digital meeting. It is strange to find that many people's eyes are a little hostile.

He thought about it... It was indeed the first time he had met them, so he couldn't help but dislike him.

It was Sanchuan, who had always been eccentric, and said, "Nanjun is really a talent. I think Miss Lihua also values you very much."

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "How come, Miss Lihua and I don't know each other at all... ah."

After saying this, he suddenly understood.

These people are probably all here to compete for the heart of Miss Sijing Lihua, because those who marry her will be able to inherit the Sijing Group logically. The hostility towards him is also because he considers himself one of the competitors.

But they didn't even look at their own name--it had nothing to do with numbers, how could it have the same purpose as them.

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"So Nan Jun and Miss Lihua don't know each other?" Nan Ling didn't know the person who spoke, but he could see that he was very coquettish, "If there is a chance, would you like me to introduce it? "

"Let's go." Nan Ling replied very perfunctorily.

As soon as these words came out, those hostile gazes all retreated.

Without those annoying sight distractions, Nan Ling could have a happy meal with Kogoro Maori with peace of mind. Conan and Mao Lilan on the side looked at it blankly.

Unlike Maori Kogoro's gobbling way of eating, Nan Ling eats elegantly—if you ignore the food on his plate that disappears very quickly.

"Brother Nan." Conan raised his eyes, his voice was weak, "You can't digest it so fast, right?"

"Huh?" Nan Ling swallowed the contents of his mouth slowly, with a puzzled look on his face, "Am I eating fast?"

Conan looked at Mouri Kogoro, and then at Nan Ling.

Why don't you think you're eating fast! Take a look at the unhappy uncle next to you - he didn't even eat half of yours!

"Ah, because I usually need to eat a lot to maintain my physical strength, so I have developed the habit of eating faster." Nan Ling put down his fork and said after thinking about it, "You just think that my basal metabolism is high, so I need more energy. ."

He is not fooling Conan, his body does consume more energy than normal people.

It's just that he will develop this habit mainly because his main hobby is eating...

Conan nodded suspiciously. His belief in science made him accept Nan Ling's seemingly scientific explanation.

It's this guy who believes in science... he himself seems to be a little unscientific.

"By the way," Nan Ling looked up at the crowd, which was much smaller than before, "Is the banquet almost over?"

"Yes." Mao Lilan ended the conversation with a guest and walked back to Nanling, "I think it's almost time to leave... Dad?"

Nan Ling looked at Mouri Kogoro helplessly, "He's been like this since about fifteen minutes ago."

"Everyone is gone?" Kogoro Mauri said drunkenly, holding the wine bottle, looking like he was not sober, "Then let's... hiccup, let's go too."

Nan Ling silently took two steps back.

He usually doesn't drink a drop of alcohol. On the one hand, he doesn't like to drink, on the other hand... It smells really bad.

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"No." Maurilan helped Maori Kogoro, who was about to fall, back to his seat, "Go back after you wake up."

"That's right." Those few figures came over just now, and said very familiarly, "Why don't the Maori detective stay here and tell us the whole story?"

Nanling: ?

Are these people not leaving?

He quietly poked Conan and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with them?"

"It seems that the tires have been punctured." Conan also replied in a low voice, "Miss Lihua doesn't want to squeeze other people's cars to leave, so she decided to stay here for the night."

"How many are left?" Nan Ling understood as soon as he turned his head, "Oh, take the opportunity to cultivate feelings."

"If you want me to say that the eldest lady is really a princess." Conan couldn't help but start to complain.

Nan Ling said that he accepted it well, "After all, it's someone's birthday, what's wrong with being capricious."

"That's true." Conan felt that Nan Ling was right.

"You must remember this." Nan Ling said solemnly.

Conan was stunned for a moment, but he still couldn't keep up with Nan Ling's brain circuit that jumped back and forth like a crazy frog, "...Ah, why?"

"For your future love!" Nan Ling was so tired, why did he meet someone like Kuaidou or someone like Conan, "Girls' birthdays are very important. , to treat ok with a sense of ceremony?"

"Uh..." Conan Banyueyan.

Although it is said that he has someone he likes~www.mtlnovel.com~ But that is his special situation. Nan Ling can say something like this to a child...isn't it a little early?

"Look at me." Nan Ling glared at him, "Do you know that children are precocious now? Girls are generally older than boys in their developmental stages. It is important to know some of this knowledge earlier."

What's more, is your death primary school student an ordinary child? Putting Mao Lilan aside...Aren't you going to meet Xiao Ai who is the same age as you (physically)?

Although it is true that he is a Xinlan party... but Ke Ai, it is also fragrant! (Nan Ling: covering her face)

Nan Ling felt a trace of conscience uneasy about his betrayal.

He betrayed Xinlan for a little while - he swore he would be back soon!

"Uh...thank you for the suggestion?" Conan said uncertainly.

"Please call me Love Master, thank you." Nan Ling said shamelessly.

Conan decided that he should ignore this unreliable adult.

Chapter end

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