Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Qingze looked at her in surprise. Was she planning to win over her own father?

That's good, at least it saves Kogoro Mouri from looking at him like he's no good every day.

"Pick something expensive, don't worry about the price."

When it comes to giving gifts, you have to give expensive ones.

Kogoro Mouri is a pretty pragmatic guy; giving him something expensive is always a good idea.

Ran Mouri was a little intimidated by Aoze's nouveau riche tone.

"Are our expenses a bit too high today?"

Those clothes alone cost over a million yen (about 50,000 yuan).

She was a little unaccustomed to spending so much money on clothes for the first time.

“I earn at least tens of millions just for attending a charity gala.”

"That's different."

"What's the difference? It's all about spending money. But I'm happier spending this money."

The money donated to charity may not necessarily reach the intended recipients, but this money has already been put to practical use.

"How many charity galas has Mr. Qingze attended?"

"Three times, but all of them were on missions."

"What do these kinds of missions usually involve?" Ran Mouri asked curiously.

"It's better if you don't know."

Ran Mouri understood and decided to skip the topic.

Qingze walked straight into a Fusa Hui store.

This is a very famous Japanese luxury brand, so giving such expensive items is the most appropriate gift.

"This is a bit too expensive..." Ran Mouri whispered.

"Either don't send anything, or send something good."

Qingze walked around the store and quickly picked out a men's wallet, a classic Fusha Hui ginkgo brooch, and a bracelet adorned with rubies.

Just three items, and seven million yen were spent. Ran Mouri couldn't help but swallow hard.

How many cases would Dad have to take on to earn so much?

Carrying shopping bags, Qingze led her outside.

"Go buy a few more bottles of good wine, that should be enough."

"Still buying alcohol..." Ran Mouri really felt that she had already had enough.

She's even helping her father control his alcohol consumption.

"I think your dad would probably prefer alcohol. Catering to his tastes is the best way to build a closer relationship."

"All right......"

Since Qingze had said so, Ran Mouri had no choice but to go along with it.

Qingze bought all the items; although she was the one receiving them, it was still a token of his affection.

After leaving the mall, Qingze got on his motorcycle and prepared to head to the liquor store.

As soon as he sat in the back seat, Ran Mouri put her arms around his waist.

Qingze turned to look at her speechlessly, but Ran Mouri turned her head to the side and wouldn't let go.

"Men and women should not touch each other, don't you understand?"

"I'm just hugging myself, what does it matter?"

"...Loosen up a bit."

"Oh!"

The motorcycle sped away, and Ran Mouri hugged his waist, secretly delighted.

Once you compromise, you'll have to compromise countless times.

Hmph, she'll hug him every time from now on!

Upon arriving at the wine shop, Qingze picked out an expensive bottle of Romanée-Conti red wine, and the person next to him handed him another bottle.

Ran Mouri held a bottle of cognac and blinked at him:

"Koniak, is that alright?"

The way she pronounced the name of the wine made it sound like she was talking about the wine, but also like she was asking him a question.

Qingze avoided her expectant eyes.

"...Whatever makes you happy."

Chapter 193 Kid, Get Up Here (6 Updates)

On the second floor of the Mori Detective Agency, the couple sat facing each other, looking as serious as if they were attending an international conference.

"Eri, you need to have a serious talk with Ran. This is a time to focus on your studies, not to date. Especially not someone six years older, someone who's already working..."

One is a naive high school student, and the other is an adult male who took over the family business at a young age and entered society.

Just looking at the labels, it's hard to imagine a happy ending for these two types of people together.

Now that Xiaolan has lied to him and secretly went out to play with Qingze, will they start hugging each other after that?

Will my grandson be able to walk in a few years?

It's not that he doesn't believe in sincerity, but rather that sincerity is fickle.

With Qingze's face that easily attracts romantic attention, once a rival appears, it won't be a high school student; it will be someone who has entered the workforce. Xiaolan might not be able to defend herself against him.

After all, men understand men best. They may cherish what they don't have, but once they get it, it's not so important anymore.

Kogoro Mouri could already imagine his daughter falling into the trap, having her emotions toyed with, and being heartbroken.

In comparison, Shinichi Kudo is at least the same age, and I know him well.

Of course, this doesn't mean he was satisfied with Shinichi Kudo.

The elderly father disapproved of everyone who coveted his daughter!

"You've said that several times already. Tell me in detail what the situation is now."

Eri Kisaki pushed up her glasses and interlaced her fingers.

"Xiao Lan lied to me today, saying she was going out to play with Yuanzi, but she clearly went out with Qingze. It's already dark, and she still hasn't come back..."

The thought of this made the old father furious.

Because of Qingze, even his daughter has started lying to him, which is distressing.

Eri Kisaki knows her daughter very well, so she doesn't need to guess why she lied.

"Your dislike for Qingze was too obvious. Xiaolan told a little white lie to avoid upsetting you..."

She pushed up her glasses again, her expression serious.

"However, dating is definitely not a trivial matter."

I thought Ran wouldn't like Yukiko's boyfriend anymore and would be heartbroken for a while, but Aozawa appeared so quickly.

She looked out the window at the sky; it was completely dark outside.

Why aren't you coming back yet? How long are you planning to stay home?

The sound of a motorcycle stopping came from outside the open window, and the elderly father immediately became alert and stuck his head out of the window.

It was indeed Qingze's motorcycle downstairs, with his daughter sitting on the back, carrying several shopping bags.

Eri Kisaki poked her head out of the window, her gaze falling on the young man wearing a helmet.

"Xiaolan, why are you only coming back now! It's already dark!"

Not only did they only just get back now, but they even changed their clothes!

The old father's roar came from upstairs. The two looked up at the second floor and froze when they saw the couple standing by the window.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Ran Mouri's forehead.

Why did Mom suddenly come over?

Will Mr. Qingze's mother notice something is wrong?

Aozawa instantly recognized who was next to Kogoro Mouri; he had seen the photo before.

The problem is that he hasn't had any contact with this Ms. Eri Kisaki yet.

Mother is much more meticulous than father, so we need to be careful.

He got off the motorcycle, took off his helmet, looked at the second floor, and asked with some surprise:

"Mom, what brings you here?"

Eri Kisaki's gaze fell on the shopping bag her daughter was carrying, and her eyes narrowed.

Fusa Hui?

Why would Xiaolan suddenly buy luxury goods?

Or did Qingze buy this for Xiaolan?

I missed you, so I came to see you.

Kogoro Mori stared intently at Aozawa, "Aozawa, you get up here!"

Ran Mouri, who wanted to escape, secretly shed tears.

The thought of having to use Qingze's identity to deal with both my parents is so difficult...

They also have to endure double scrutiny and evaluation from their parents...

qaq

She took off her helmet, parked her car, took the shopping bag from Qingze, and walked up the stairs with a death wish.

Looking at Ran Mouri's expression, Aozawa was speechless.

Shouldn't he be the one feeling anxious now?

Why are you nervous in front of your own parents?

Upon entering the second floor, Ran Mouri immediately greeted everyone.

"You must be Ms. Fei. I've often heard Miss Lan mention you. It's great to finally meet you today..."

Eri Kisaki looked the person in front of her up and down.

That face is quite good-looking.

Her clothes were all designer brands, and judging from the things she was carrying, her family was well-off.

"I was shopping just now and bought some gifts for you two. I was originally planning to bring them when I made my formal visit..."

Ran Mouri took several gift boxes out of the shopping bag and placed them on the table.

"I didn't know what you guys liked, so I just bought a few things randomly."

"what is this?"

Kogoro Mouri, of course, recognized the Fusae brand. He opened the gift box and picked up the wallet.

This wallet didn't come cheap; this kid's really willing to spend money...

Kogoro Mouri's impression of Aozawa improved slightly, but he was still annoyed.

Eri Kisaki's gaze fell on the two boxes in front of her. She had thought they were for Ran, but now it seemed that wasn't the case.

She knew it; how could Xiaolan possibly accept such an expensive gift?

She didn't open it; instead, she pushed the gift back unopened.

"These are too expensive; there's no need to give such gifts."