Conan’s Guilty Points System

　　Osaka Shinsaibashi!

　　Hattori Shizuka clung to Qiuyue's jade hand tightly and dragged the granddaughter, wandering around in various stores.

　　Heiji put his hands in his pockets and followed quietly with a helpless expression on his face.

　　"Boy, come here and see if our mother-in-law looks good in this parent-child outfit?"

　　In a women's clothing store, Hattori Jinghua pulled Qiuyue out of the fitting room. Both of them were wearing the same beige check dress. The skirt was even five centimeters above the knee. It was neither a short skirt nor a long skirt. Part of the white and delicate long legs.

　　Heiji's face darkened: "Mother, you wear this dress, are you not afraid that your father will trouble you?"

　　Although Hattori Shizuka couldn't tell the exact age, standing with Qiuyue was at best a mother and daughter, but this dress was really not suitable for her.

　　Qiuyue's big eyes twinkled, and she tightly hugged Hattori Jinghua's arm, her face full of admiration: "But Dad, I think grandma's dress is so beautiful, grandpa will be very happy to see it."

　　Hattori Jinghua glared at Heiji fiercely, then her expression changed, and she looked at Qiuyue with a doting face: "It's still my Xiaoyueyue the best, let's go, we'll ignore your father."

　　"Grandma, Dad actually wants to praise you very much, but Dad is stupid and doesn't know how to praise Grandma."

　　"You girl, your father was born by me, don't I know him yet? That boy, his eyes are bright, but he refuses to admit it."

　　"Well, grandma definitely knows about dad."

　　"So, whether it's Yueyue or Xiaoya, I know you girls very well. You are not allowed to think carefully in front of me in the future, you will hurt me."

　　"Well, Yueyue loves grandma the most."

　　Heiji stood outside the fitting room and listened to the chat between Shizuka Hattori and Qiuyue inside, and a touch of warmth filled his heart.

　　"Sir, your wife and daughter are beautiful."

　　A waitress came over with a look of envy.

　　Pingci smiled lightly, he didn't speak, there was no need to explain, anyway, this misunderstanding has existed since the girls grew up, and he was used to it.

　　"Boy, what are you giggling there, come and be a porter."

　　Hattori Shizuka shouted at Heiji at the counter.

　　Qiuyue stood beside Shizuka Hattori, looked at Heiji who came helplessly, covered her mouth and snickered, her big eyes full of sweet smiles.

　　Heiji came over and picked up the bags with a helpless expression: "Yueyue is going to perform on stage tomorrow, it's time to go back."

　　"Don't be afraid, I won't go back tonight. I'll find a hotel nearby to stay. You can get up later tomorrow, so you don't have to hurry, right, Yueyue."

　　Hattori Shizuka hugged Qiuyue's waist and said very casually.

　　Qiuyue's face was flushed, she leaned against Hattori Shizuka's arms obediently, and nodded.

　　"Look, Yueyue also agreed."

　　Hattori Shizuka directly ignored Heiji's advice and walked out of the store with Qiuyue in his arms.

　　Heiji shrugged casually, and followed him out with the bags of clothes.

　　"Look, look, this is what it's like to be married to love."

　　"Yes, yes, that woman is really happy, her husband is so handsome, and her daughter is so beautiful and obedient, I am really envious."

　　"Don't be envious, people are so rich, one shopping cost us more than two years' wages, which is incomparable."

　　Heiji heard the words of the waiters behind him, maybe even Hattori Shizuka and the others, but they were used to these words and it didn't matter.

　　"Grandma, you've been misunderstood as Dad's wife again, giggling~!"

　　This stalk has always been used by a few girls to make fun of Shizuka Hattori.

　　Hattori Jinghua lightly pinched Qiuyue's nose, looking helpless: "Stinky girl, even grandma and dad dare to joke, be careful to let grandpa know, jealous and trouble your dad."

　　Qiuyue pouted: "Grandpa is most afraid of grandma, he doesn't dare to bully Dad."

　　"Oh, grandpa is afraid of me, what does it have to do with him not bullying your father?"

　　Hattori Shizuka looked at Qiuyue suspiciously.

　　Qiuyue blinked her big eyes and tilted her head to look at Hattori Jinghua: "Because grandma loves dad the most, you definitely don't want grandpa to bully dad."

　　Hattori Shizuka was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glared at Heiji: "You boy, how come your daughter is so supportive of you, what a blessing."

　　Heiji shrugged: "Isn't this all thanks to my mother?"

　　"Well, I like to hear this sentence." Hattori Shizuka nodded with satisfaction: "Let's go, Yueyue, let's continue shopping."

　　Heiji followed behind, a little helpless: why do I feel that my mother has changed a lot recently.

　　Hattori Shizuka brought Qiuyue, followed by Heiji, and played in Shinsaibashi until after ten o'clock in the evening, before opening a suite nearby and staying in.

　　It's not that there are no other suites, it's just that Hattori Shizuka doesn't care.

　　One is her son, the other is her granddaughter, what's so unfamiliar.

　　Although the suite is large, it has a living room but it is a double bed.

　　"Dad, why is grandma so young? Grandpa is much older. I can see that he has white hair. Why is grandma's hair still so black and her figure so good?"

　　In the living room, Qiuyue was sitting in Heiji's arms in a pink nightgown, with his arms on his lower abdomen, and his jade hands were tightly grasped, very intimate.

　　Heiji glanced at his daughter suspiciously: "You don't usually spend time with grandma, how could grandma know so much?"