Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 192 The secret that cannot be told
"Then I will..."

"Little ghost, you stay here with the teacher and wait for Xiaolan to come back."

Conan was about to run away when Sonoko stared at him with an unfriendly look and said coldly.

She wouldn't let Conan disturb her plans.

"Lin-san's conquest plan!"

"That's right, little friend, just stay and keep me company." Sayuri Matsumoto also bent down and grabbed Conan's small shoulders with both hands.

"Conan, take good care of Teacher Matsumoto." Lin Ye also reminded with a smile.

With this famous detective around, it shouldn't be a problem if I leave for a while.

"Okay." Conan had to obey the arrangement reluctantly, after all he was a child now.

[Hehe, you want me to be alone with Mr. Matsumoto? No way]

After Lin Ye and Sonoko left, Conan and Matsumoto Sayuri were the only ones left in the dressing room.

Conan just felt an awkward atmosphere in the air and felt uncomfortable all over.

He never thought that he would be alone with Teacher Matsumoto in such an occasion, and Teacher Matsumoto was wearing a beautiful wedding dress.

"Conan, you look very nervous. Are you shy seeing such a beautiful sister?"

Seeing the nervous Conan, Sayuri Matsumoto couldn't help laughing, then she turned around gracefully on the spot, her white veil and skirt fluttering slightly, looking very beautiful.

"Stop being so narcissistic, you old lady."

Conan thought speechlessly, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the teacher's figure.

"But when Mr. Matsumoto takes off his glasses, it's really... No, no, don't be fooled by her, Kudo Shinichi!"

"Have you forgotten how she treated you during your three years in junior high school?"

Conan quickly came to his senses and shook his head, clearing the distracting thoughts from his mind.

At this moment, Sayuri Matsumoto suddenly bent down, and Conan's face turned red. He was unable to move as if he was under a spell. Sayuri Matsumoto took the opportunity to take off his glasses.

Then he squatted down in front of him, looked at his red face, and said thoughtfully:

"Conan, are you really not Mr. Kudo's illegitimate son? You and that kid Kudo Shinichi look so much alike. Are there really distant relatives in the world who look so alike?"

"Haha, this, I don't understand either." Conan could only scratch his head and play dumb. Combined with his 6-year-old appearance, he was extremely confusing.

Sayuri Matsumoto didn't delve into it further, but stared at Conan's red face with a smile.

"Conan, why is your face so red?"

"Ah, well, maybe it's too hot in the room."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I thought you saw something inappropriate for children." Sayuri Matsumoto covered the hem of her low-cut dress with one hand and laughed.

"Uh." Conan's face instantly heated up several degrees.

"Oh no, she found out."

Sayuri Matsumoto put the glasses back on Conan's nose and flicked him lightly on the forehead.

"What a little gentleman."

Although in general, gentleman seems to be a word of praise, Conan always feels that the word gentleman in Matsumoto's mouth has another meaning.

In her mind, a gentleman probably refers to a greasy uncle who is fat, has a big belly that seems to contain great wealth, is well-dressed, but is actually greedy and lustful.

"This woman...it was obviously you who wasn't paying attention. I didn't mean to look at you."

Conan blushed and complained in his heart.

"Every time I see this face, I can't help but want to bully him." Sayuri Matsumoto stretched out her hands again, grabbed Conan's chubby little face like kneading dough, and gently pulled it to both sides.

"Hey, is this woman a pervert?"

"You know, Conan? Kudo Shinichi, that boy, looks a lot like my first love..." Matsumoto Sayuri showed a nostalgic expression.

"what?"

Conan was stunned and temporarily ignored the fact that the other person was pinching his cheek.

"So in the past, when I was in class, I couldn't help but notice that kid and deliberately asked him to sing."

"Haha, so this is why this old lady targeted me."

"Haha, even though that kid usually acts very arrogant, every time I ask him to come on stage to sing, he would look embarrassed. That expression was so funny. I still remember it clearly."

Sayuri Matsumoto recalled the past and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Please forget it," Conan said with a twitch of his lips, speechless.

"Besides, that kid's singing is totally tone-deaf. Every time he sings, the other students in the classroom can't help but laugh. The whole classroom is filled with joy."

"How funny! This old lady with a bad taste was targeting me in the first place..."

Sayuri Matsumoto looked at Conan's face, her eyes full of nostalgia. She loosened her hand that was pinching his cheek and gently stroked his little face.

"Conan, this is a secret between the two of us. Because you are a child and look a lot like them, I can't help but tell you this..."

"Well, I won't tell anyone, please rest assured, Mr. Matsumoto." Conan quickly assured.

"Haha, who would tell others about such an embarrassing thing?"

"Hey, why do you call me teacher?" Sayuri Matsumoto stared at Conan strangely.

"Oops, I let it slip."

"Ah, haha, because Xiaolan and Sonoko always call you teacher, so I made a mistake, haha."

Conan quickly tried to explain.

"It's okay, you can also call me teacher. I would be very happy if I could have a student as cute as you." Sayuri Matsumoto smiled and pinched Conan's face.

"Yeah, Mr. Matsumoto." Conan immediately called out sweetly, making Sayuri Matsumoto giggle.

"Conan is so good."

Conan turned his head away helplessly.

"Haha, I'm your student."

"If she knew my true identity, would she still say I'm cute?"

"I think they will just continue to bully me, just like my mother who had the heart to kidnap her own son."

However, his true identity was a secret that could never be told.

Anyone involved may be in danger.

So Conan thought that he would probably never have the chance to know the answer to this question.

"Mr. Lin, can you please do me a favor?"

In the banquet hall filled with guests, Yuanzi gently pulled Lin Ye's sleeve.

"Well, what's wrong?" Lin Ye, who was searching for the groom in the crowd, turned back with some surprise.

"Those two guys over there are my junior high school classmates."

Lin Ye followed the direction of Yuanzi's sight and saw two young men chatting happily not far away. They both looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, their faces full of youthful vigor and energy.

"The guy with glasses is called Sato, and the silly one is called Yamada. These two guys laughed at me in junior high school and said..."

"What did they say?" Lin Ye asked curiously.

Yuanzi clenched his fists and looked very angry:

"'There is no way a man in the world would be interested in Sonoko', 'Sonoko will never find a boyfriend', 'That guy will definitely become a leftover woman'... Just thinking about these words makes me angry!"

Lin Ye looked at the angry Yuan Zi in surprise. Is this the reason why she is so keen on finding a boyfriend?
Well, a person’s experiences during adolescence do have a significant impact on their personality.

Especially unpleasant experiences...

['Have you heard? Sonoko seems to have feelings for Nohara-san. But Nohara-san just accepted Eri's confession yesterday. Haha, she looked so disappointed.']

['Isn't this natural? Who would like a wild lady like her?']

['But that guy's family seems to be very rich, maybe he can help her buy a husband? ']

['Oh, how miserable! I have to marry a man who is with me only for money. How unfortunate!']

['This is the trouble of a rich family's eldest daughter, haha']

Lin Ye suddenly heard many sarcastic women's voices coming from Yuanzi's heart.

This is the voice she didn't say, hidden in her heart.

"So, I want you to play my boyfriend and give them a good scare."

Yuanzi smiled brightly at Lin Ye.

(End of this chapter)