Chapter 1485 1493 [Ice cream stab! ]
The look on Mao Lilan's face when she happily persuaded her to try on clothes was really very much like her sister. Haibara Ai was distracted and couldn't refuse, so she bought the clothes - it's not that she thought the loli style was cute, but it was hard to refuse such straightforward kindness.
Dr. Agasa misunderstood and thought that Huihara Ai ignored him because he used the wrong adjective, so he immediately changed his words: "Haha, I was wrong, Ai is not suitable for that kind of sinister adult style - little girls still look best in pink and tender clothes."
Just as he finished speaking, a person suddenly stopped beside him.
The Gothic Lolita happened to pass by here, and when she heard the "sinister adult style", she glared at Dr. Agasa.
"!" Dr. Agasa was embarrassed. "Well, I, I just said it casually. I didn't mean to say you were ugly..."
The woman snorted coldly, said nothing, strode towards the store door, pushed it open and left.
The waiter came over with a drink in his hand: "Sorry for the wait."
Dr. Agasa touched his smooth head guiltily and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I drove your guest away - but I really didn't mean to scold her..."
The clerk was startled and smiled, "No, the customer didn't leave, but the friend she was waiting for didn't come, so she went to the bathroom first - for hygiene reasons, the bathroom in our store is designed outside the store."
Dr. Agasa breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is."
…
Meals and desserts were served one after another.
After eating for a while, Conan suddenly remembered something.
He looked at his watch and asked in surprise, "Why hasn't that sister in gothic lolita clothes come back yet? Does it take so long to go to the bathroom?"
Dr. Agasa looked at his watch and found that only ten minutes had passed. "That's not long. Sometimes I can spend more than an hour thinking about something while using the toilet. And her clothes look very troublesome. It might take five minutes to put them on and take them off."
Jiang Xia just took a spoonful of cake. Hearing the topic next to him, he was silent for a moment: "Do you have to talk about this while eating?"
Conan looked at him in surprise: "When you were chewing the meat roll on the corpse, weren't you enjoying it? How could you care about a mere toilet?"
As he was speaking, the door suddenly opened.
Several people paused and looked over.
The person who walked in was not the black gothic lolita who came back from the toilet, but a female office worker wearing glasses.
The waiter came over and arranged a seat: "One person?"
The female office worker shook her head: "There is another friend. I am a little late, she should have arrived by now."
As she walked, she looked around, but couldn't find the person she was looking for in the hall.
So the female office worker looked at the waiter and asked: "Do you have a private room here?"
"No." The clerk asked, "What are your friend's characteristics?"
The female office worker thought for a moment and said, "She seemed to have said that she had just bought a Gothic skirt that she liked and would wear it today."
"Ah, that customer!" The clerk immediately remembered, "She had come just now, but she just went to the bathroom again."
As she spoke, she led the new female office worker to the table where the Gothic Lolita had just been.
After the female office worker sat down, she picked up the menu on the table and opened it to take a look.
After the waiter finished working at another table, she called him over and asked, "Has Weihong ordered anything?"
The clerk shook his head: "Not yet, she said she's waiting for her friends to come and order together."
"Is that so?" The female office worker closed the menu. "Then I'll wait for her to come back and order."
While talking to the waiter, she was about to put the menu back on the corner of the table, but suddenly knocked over the water glass next to it.
The cup rolled to the ground and broke into pieces. The female office worker bent down hurriedly to pick it up: "Sorry."
The clerk stopped him, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. We'll clean up the broken pieces. Don't cut your hands."
“…”
Jiang Xia glanced over there for a few times and then looked away.
Conan was still a little concerned about the Gothic Lolita who hadn't come back. But at this moment, the dessert they ordered was served on the table, and as he ate, he put the matter behind him.
…
Not long after, they finished their meal.
"I've finished visiting the brand stores, but I haven't seen the new self-designed clothes on West Street yet."
Ai Huihara looked at Mao Lilan. There were few children's clothes here, but it was not difficult to find clothes in Mao Lilan's size: "Thank you for accompanying me shopping this morning. I will help you choose in the afternoon."
Mao Lilan didn't think that children would choose clothes, but this kind of serious help was so cute. She smiled and said, "Thank you very much."
With their next goal in mind, the few people left the cafe and planned to return to the clothing street.
When pushing the door open, Conan turned around and glanced at the female white-collar worker who was sitting in her seat waiting for her friend, feeling a little concerned.
But he didn't know what he was caring about, and since the others had already left, Conan had no choice but to catch up quickly without giving it any more thought.
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After helping Mao Lilan pick out some clothes, Haibara Ai was walking on the street when she suddenly remembered something and looked at Jiang Xia: "Do you want me to help you pick out some clothes too?"
Jiang Xia recalled the excuse she had made up when she asked her to borrow fashion magazines before, and shook her head: "It's okay, I can just buy a few pieces. They are gifts for clients anyway, just as souvenirs. It's OK as long as they are valuable enough. They won't really wear them out."
Huihara Ai shook her head: "How can this be possible? What's the point of buying clothes if you don't wear them? - I'll buy you a few sets too."
Wearing black all the time is too "organized". Jiang Xia should wear more bright clothes to wash away the organizational smell...
Mao Lilan is looking at the roadside pendant stall.
She was about to go over when she noticed movement from her companions.
But after taking two steps, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.
“?!”
Mao Lilan turned around suddenly and saw a foreigner with a simple and honest look.
The man was holding an ice cream in his hand, and the half-melted ice cream ball hit Mao Lilan's back.
"Oh!￥#*%&..." The man looked apologetic and explained something very quickly.
No one likes to be covered in sticky desserts, let alone a clean-loving high school girl.
Mao Lilan grabbed her clothes and tried to wipe off the ice cream. While looking for traces, she also had to concentrate on listening to the foreigner's chatter.
Just as she was getting flustered, a hand silently reached out to her bag that she had casually placed on the ground from an angle she couldn't see.
The bag thief gave a sinister smile as if he was about to succeed.
- Use something sticky to dirty the clothes of foreign tourists. In this way, tourists often take their hands off their bags in order to wipe off the dirt on their clothes as soon as possible.
At the same time, the person holding the ice cream can quickly explain or apologize to attract the tourist's attention, and the accomplice can leisurely steal the unfortunate tourist's things.
(End of this chapter)
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