Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 661 Why Are You Still So Stupid?

Yun Xianhe tried to correct Wanwan's word choice:

"...Well, maybe you can say that between us,

"I see!"

The boy-sized robot's eyes lit up, and he said:

"We are family! Right!"

Yun Xianhe was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled gently and said in agreement:

"Yes, we are family."

"So, Wanwan, brother, are you Xianhe brother's younger brother?"

But didn’t Brother Xianhe say that his younger brother’s name is Tiantian?

Conan looked at Wanwan in confusion, then began to look at the others.

Could it be that the other person looks more mature?

Just as the little detective was about to start brainstorming, Wan Wan said something outrageous:

"You're wrong, I'm not his brother, I'm his child!"

"puff,"

552 grabbed 668's shoulder with one hand and covered his mouth tightly with the other hand, his face distorted with laughter.

"……what?"

Conan's computer was briefly offline when he heard the news, and then he looked carefully at Wanwan's appearance.

Hmm... not very similar to Brother Xianhe.

But the other person has white hair and blue eyes.

...eye color is the same.

Wait, no!

how could it be possible!

There is not much age difference between these two people!

Wan Wan, who didn't care about the life or death of the little detective (?), said this, then turned around and looked at Yun Xianhe with sparkling eyes:

"Right! I still remember this sentence!"

Yun Xianhe once said this when he was created.

They are all considered his children.

Qili Chu Jianwen, who was standing aside, curled the corners of his lips and asked maliciously:

"Then should Wanwan call the president..."

"Father!"

“Pfft, hahahahahaha!”

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

The resounding name successfully made 552 burst out laughing.

01, who was recalling the past, came back to his senses after being called out and started coughing repeatedly.

Yun Xianhe looked at Wan Wan, who seemed to be a little excited (?), and raised his hand to press the other's shoulder:

"Be good, don't listen to Qilichu's lies."

"Hey? Isn't that father?"

"No, ... well, maybe, but..."

Looking at the other person's sparkling eyes, Yun Xianhe raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

Suddenly I don’t know how to explain it.

Calling him a father doesn’t seem like a big deal, right?

On the other side, Conan, who was completely stunned, finally came back to his senses from the message "Brother Xianhe adopted a son who was about his age".

Then I heard someone speak again.

668 shocking statement:

"So, should we all call him father?"

"……No,"

"dad?"

Yun Xianhe looked at 01 helplessly, not understanding how the other party could say that so naturally.

Come to think of it, it seems that 01 did call him that when he was little?

He was so scared that he almost dropped the cup in his hand.

I was even laughed at by people in the same institute...

Before the recollection was over, the scanner picked up the movements of the people on both sides.

Seeing 552 and 09 were about to open their mouths to shout for help, Yun Xianhe was quick to cover them one by one with his hands.

The man, with his ears reddening with shame, gnashed his teeth and said:

"Don't call me that, or we won't have dinner tonight."

After hearing this, everyone became quiet.

Qili Chu Jianwen, who was harboring some evil intentions, looked at them with a smile and quietly pressed the pause button of the recording.

Good stuff, good stuff.

This is something to be treasured forever.

Yun Xianhe turned his head slightly and glared at him, then waved to Conan:

"I'm going out. See you later."

"Oh, ok."

The guys who didn't want to go through the door climbed over the wall and left.

A moment after the car drove away, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had slowly woken up, also held his head and walked out of the bedroom.

The man who had barely sobered up saw Conan standing in front of the open French window and walked over with some confusion:

"Conan, what's wrong?"

"…Just thinking about something."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the snow scene outside for a while.

Apart from the large number of footprints on the ground, there was nothing curious to be found.

But what are these footprints?

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to ask Conan, but seeing the other party's look, it seemed that he could not answer him?

Maybe I can ask Xianhe later.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang asked casually:

"Where's Xianhe? Is he resting upstairs?"

"Brother Xianhe just went out with his six sons."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was about to go upstairs to look for someone, stopped where he was and turned stiffly to look at Conan:

"ah,?"

Who did Xianhe go out with???

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"So it was Brother 996 who tricked me just now, right?"

In the car, Wan Wan, who realized belatedly that he had been misled, looked at Qi Li Chu Jian Wen angrily.

The latter squinted his eyes and raised his hand to push his glasses lightly:

"Wanwan's logical thinking needs to be trained well, otherwise it is easy to be deceived."

"No way! If they weren't my own people, I wouldn't even bother to talk to them! Really, 996 brother is too much! I even helped you process documents today!"

Thinking of the document that he still couldn't figure out, Qilichu smiled falsely:

"Thanks?"

Don't help next time.

Hearing this thank you, Wan Wan snorted softly, turned around and lay on Yun Xianhe's thigh:

"Sir, he bullied me!"

"Then you poison him."

"What a good idea!"

"grown ups!"

Seeing Qili Chu Jianwen's fury, Yun Xianhe laughed twice and rubbed his head:

"You've been working hard these days. How's that old man doing?"

"Perhaps it's because what the master said to Amuro yesterday has reached his ears, so he has a lot more free time today."

"That's good."

"Sir, can we stop out front? I want to buy some little shoes and stockings!"

"it is good--"

The robot in boy form jumped out of the car.

668, who was sitting in the front, saw the snacks being sold on the street and pulled 552 off the bus.

Qili Chu Jianwen was making use of his reputation as a workaholic. He took out a tablet from his backpack, connected it to a Bluetooth keyboard, and started typing away.

The two old men, 01 and 09, sat in the driver's seat and the co-pilot seat and began to talk about the performance issues of cars in the worlds they had visited in the past.

Yun Xianhe leaned against the half-open window, squinting his eyes, feeling the snowflakes falling on his cheeks with the wind.

"My Lord! This is for you!"

Steaming hot baked sweet potatoes were passed to me through the window.

Yun Xianhe raised his eyes and happened to see 668 with a bright smile on his face.

The image reported by the scanner was intertwined with some scenes in the forest at that time, and then became the same as when the other party was woken up for the first time.

The little robot raised his hands and said confidently:

[“When I grow up, I will be able to protect the Creator!”]

The brave man who took the roasted sweet potato raised his hand and pinched the other's silly smile:

"Why are you still so stupid?"

"what?"

"Hahahahahaha, the adults said you are stupid!"

"Hey! The adults pinched my face! You didn't!"

Looking at the proud 668,552, he silently took a bite of the ice cream in his hand.

It turns out that smiles don’t disappear, they just move.

...Humph, he won’t bother with a fool!