Chapter 1968: MMP! Can this stigma be washed away? (2/2)

Shu Yunwen felt a little unbelievable, thinking in his head, and then suddenly thought that the snow girl Luoli had just stopped him and protected these eggs, and could not help but look down at the snowy little Luoli Road:
"That... little crying bag, you just stopped me to protect these eggs, is it because..."
"Yes!"
Snow female little luoli sprouted and nodded. "... These eggs can turn ordinary people into snow women, then I will have many, many friends! If you have friends to play with me, then I will not be bullied. !~"
What the hell! Sure enough!
Shu Yunwen blinked, then looked at the snow girl Luoli and asked: "Little guy, in which room you saw the way, take me to see!"
"Oh, okay!" Snow Maiden Luoli first agreed, followed by "ah" and looked at Shu Yunwen with fear. "Wait! Why do you want to see that? You should not want to take these The ice eggs are all hatched, and then one by one, wrap the head and wrap it in the flour, and eat it?"
"..."
MMP! How do you mention this?
It seems that this stigma can't be washed away?
......
At two o'clock in the evening, I headed for the road to Tokyo.
Along with a rush of whistling sounds, Chengzhi drove the imported car and the oncoming car, and it was dangerously wiped. The black feathers that were disguised as woven were finally unable to hold back, and once again said to Chengzhi. : "Really, sincerely, please be serious! You count yourself, this is already the first time!"
"Oh... sorry... sorry!" After listening to the fast fight, Cheng Zhi immediately apologized twice, then said helplessly, "...I have said before, I am not very good at snowing..."
The voice of sincerity fell, and in the back seat of the car, Conan sneered, his mouth slightly picked up -
Not good at snow?
Where is this guy not good at snow? Look at his situation, it should be that the imported car has not been opened at all!
Judging from the current situation, this car is not the same for these two people! Assuming that the car was stolen by both of them, then the two of them may be the prisoners of the Tottori County jewelry robbery!
Conan groaned in his heart, looked up and continued to cover the car's annual inspection mark, and there was a temptation in his mind. After a smile, he sold Meng: "Okay! Sister! Big brother is always out of the car, actually I can't blame him all the time - after all, the car will become more difficult to control before it needs to be inspected, so the big brother must be careful when driving!"
What the hell! What kind of ghost does this kid want to do?
Listening to Conan's words, he quickly turned to look at Conan, and his look was a bit strange. Dr. Ayi, who was on the first officer, said, "Ah," and asked Cheng Zhidao: "Mr. Cheng Zhi, your car will be inspected immediately. ?"
"Oh... this... it should be like this!"
Where does Chengzhi know the situation of this car, he replied weakly, and then only listened to Conan selling Meng: "...hmm? Big brother, don’t you remember? I look at the one on your car’s windshield. The sticker is clearly written with the Arabic number '2'. I listened to my grandfather and said that the sticker can also be called a check mark. Whenever you look at his numbers and colors, you can immediately know when the car should be checked. ......"
"...the color is the color of this year, so you should go to the factory for inspection in February of this year. Now it is the end of January, it will be coming soon, right... Grandpa!"
Conan said that in the end, with a pair of innocent, selling cute eyes to see Dr. Ayi, Dr. Aunt nodded and said: "No, yes, it is indeed like this..."
Dr. Ayi’s words fell, and Cheng Zhi also quickly yelled:
... right, it seems like this... I think about it now, I seem to have received a postcard! Only that The sticker seems to have been covered by snow all the time. When did you see the contents of the sticker?"
Listening to the words of sincerity, Conan blinked and continued to sell Meng: "...just when there is a car on the opposite side! Because the opposite lights are only a dozen, the numbers blocked by the snow will pass through. Naturally, you can see it clearly!~"
Conan spoke and saw that there was a car on the opposite side.
Under the illumination of the lights, the number of snow covered on the windshield is revealed, which is clearly a number "5", but it looks like "2" because it looks from the inside.
Seeing this number, Cheng Zhi stunned and looked horrified. Conan screamed, and then Meng Meng said: "... Yes! This is the number from the outside, I thought it was '2' In fact, it should be 5 (but this is not right, the postcard that you received from your big brother is not for you to check in at the factory in February. What is going on?"
Listening to Conan’s question, Cheng’s brows jumped, and the sweat on his head oozes unconsciously, stuttering and saying:
This, this... I think because... because...

Chengzhi racked his brains to find reasons, and the black feathers around Conan finally knew that Conan was playing tricks. After silently screaming "mother eggs," he immediately interrupted:
"... Really, I didn't say it just now! He is the only heir to a big company. There are a lot of cars in the house. That postcard may be his other car! Right? Honest?"
"Well... yes, that's right!"
Sincerely heard the words and nodded, and at this time, Dr. Ayi quickly said: "Mr. Cheng Zhi, be careful to have a car on the opposite side!"
"Ah...good!"
Cheng Zhi should have a voice, then immediately hit the steering wheel, avoiding the opposite car, black feather fast fight and then stretched out Conan Road: "Well, children! You should not bother the sincerity - snow If you drive distracted, it is very dangerous!~"
In other words, sincerely, I have never opened an imported car. If I am distracted by the influence of Conan, what should I do if I have a car accident?
Dr. Ayi immediately sighed and apologized: "Sorry, sorry! I am so embarrassed, this child is very curious about everything, so it will be like this... Conan, from now on, don't talk nonsense... ..."
"Well, I know!"
Listening to Dr. Ayi’s words, Conan blinked and agreed to come down, then looked out the window:
Speaking, now the snow has stopped, should we be faster next time?

"Yes!"
After Conan finished, Cheng Zhi immediately nodded and said: "... At the current speed, we can go to Tokyo at about three o'clock..."