Vol 20 Chapter 273: Lost tickets

"No, I didn't find it."

Maori Kogoro has a hoarse voice, holding his hands against the wall, feeling that the whole world is about to collapse.

Xie Chen was funny secretly, wouldn't it be used as toilet paper?

Mao Lilan comforted: "Dad, don't worry, as long as we explain to them, we will definitely be able to go in again."

"You fool!" Mouri Kogoro roared, "How can I say such a shameful thing with a bunch of flowers? Wait a minute..."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and squinted his eyes and said, "I remember you are going to have a midterm exam next week, right?"

"Yes, what are you doing." Mao Lilan didn't notice it.

Kogoro Mouri immediately stretched out his hand: "Then you can give me your ticket, and now go home and study hard."

But Mao Lilan was not used to it at all, knocked off his hand with a "pop", and said mercilessly: "I don't want it."

"By the way, if you lose your tickets."

"Excessive, Dad."

Mouri Kogoro rubbed his hands: "If you tell her that Xie Chen dropped the ticket..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman's angry voice suddenly rang beside him, which immediately shocked him.

"You are too much!"

They looked back and saw a young woman with short chestnut wavy hair wearing a purple dress, a headscarf, and was using the phone in the store.

"Hyunji, you said you can't come? What do you mean?"

"Cold? You will get better after you have watched the live show."

"You should know how much I worked hard to get the tickets for Yoko Okino's concert this time."

"In short, you are right to come right away. My sister and I are ready to take your car to the venue together."

"Huh? No way? But Xianji..."

The phone was hung up, and the whole generation of Qingdao angrily dropped the microphone.

"What a useless guy!"

Mouri Kogoro had a plan, walked over cautiously, rubbed his hands and greeted her: "Miss."

"What are you doing?" Qingdao's entire generation's qi hasn't disappeared. Hearing someone calling himself, he subconsciously turned his head back, his tone a little blunt.

Kogoro Mouri asked tentatively, "Do you have more tickets for tonight? I mean the tickets for Yoko Okino's live concert."

The whole Qingdao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"I'm so sorry, I have an unrelenting request..." Mouri Kogoro was a little embarrassed, and said bit the bullet, "Could you please give me a cheap ticket."

"No, Dad." Mao Lilan walked over and tugged at her father's sleeve. "We only need to explain and we can go in. Why is buying one so wasteful?"

"You are less verbose, the dignity of a man is something that no amount of money can replace."

"Death to face..."

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Xie Chen ran back at this time: "It looks like that ticket didn't fall in the car, what should I do."

"is it……"

Maori Kogoro was not desperate. After all, he found another life-saving straw. He quickly held the hand of Qingdao's entire generation, for fear that she would run away, making people wonder if he took the opportunity to take advantage.

"Okay, please give me the tickets no matter what."

Qingdao Quandai looked at his held hand and smiled bitterly: "I think I will give it to you."

"Give it to me..." Mouri Kogoro said silently, as if he didn't understand the meaning, then his eyes lit up and he shouted, "Give it to me? Really?"

The whole generation of Qingdao took the opportunity to withdraw their palms: "But there is something that may trouble you, I wonder if you can promise me one thing in exchange."

"Okay! Just say it!" Mouri Kogoro was very happy. Looking at this posture, even if he was sent to hell, he would have to go forward.

Xie Chen wondered: "What happened to Uncle?"

When the whole generation of Qingdao called, he went to the car to find a ticket, so he didn't know what was going on.

Mao Lilan said: "Dad wanted to use money to buy back his man's dignity, but the other party seemed to give him away."

"So..."

Afterwards, Kogoro Mori drove to Qingdao home.

"I'm sorry." Sitting in the passenger seat, Qingdao's entire generation said: "I also ask you to do this."

Mouri Kogoro said with a smile, "What's the matter? It's just driving to pick up your sister. It's a small matter."

He almost wanted to laugh out loud. He thought it was a troublesome thing, but he didn't expect to pick up a person and simply pick up a ticket for nothing.

Mao Lilan said: "But Dad, fortunately we have a rental car here."

"That's right." Kogoro Mouri blinked, unable to conceal his excitement, "It just so happened that I had a job yesterday, and I had to travel far away. The car hadn't been returned in time. It's great to be useful."

"But..." Qingdao Quandai said suddenly: "I don't know what happened to Mei Cai. She was looking forward to today's live concert very much, but she didn't even get to the place we agreed."

She was full of worry, and Kogoro Moori was not good at joking, so he asked, "Did you call her."

The whole generation of Qingdao grabbed the edge of his skirt with erratic eyes: "I have called, but no one answered, and the answering machine was not turned on. I really hope she won't do anything stupid."

"What stupid thing?" Mouri Kogoro asked subconsciously.

After Qingdao Quantai was silent for a moment, he lowered his head and said softly: "My sister is really something wrong recently. She has definitely decided to get married, but her mood is unstable, and she sometimes cries inexplicably."

She raised her head and looked at the road ahead, with a relieved smile: "Because of this, I asked her to go to the concert today, just hope she can relax."

Kogoro Mouri nodded, really don't know what to say, the car stopped at the red light, and he said, "By the way, I have been wanting to ask you a question since just now."

"what?"

"Excuse me, is the turban you are wearing now?"

The red light turned to green, the car started, Qingdao Quandai smiled and said: "This headscarf is the headscarf given to fans by Yoko's first single released yesterday."

Kogoro Mouri said in surprise: "It really is Yoko's stuff, but I didn't expect you to have this kind of stuff. I really envy you."..

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