Conan's Organization No. 3

"What is the relationship? We will pay another half."

Xiaolan asked.

"But I didn't bring so much money."

Maori Xiaogui is sorry to get the ear of Xiaolan, explained a sentence.

I heard the words, the gardens around Xiaolang just wanted to open, and he was shook his head by Bernard. ....

Then the white emperor turned to the gross margin, gentle,

"This time, Maori Uncle invited us to come over, then the other half of the money let me pay."

Said, the white emperor took a card from his pocket, he would hand it to the hospitality of the front desk.

"Wait, Bai Di."

Xiaolan quickly stopped the movement of the white emperor, and then glanced at Mao Lang, who was next to him, and turned to look at the white emperor.

"How can these money pay for you."

Said, Xiaolan's face changed, seriously looked at Maori Xiaolong,

"Dad, don't think I don't know, you have a little money for drinking, it is not right?"

"Hey? How do you know?"

After saying this, Maori Xiaolang realized his own failure, hurriedly fell his mouth,

"father!"

"Xiaolan!" Mao Li Xiaolang's tears glared in Xiaolan, and it was earnest as the color.

However, Xiaolan is still cold, stunned, and Maori Xiaolang, shouted,

"father!"

"Card ..."

At the same time, Xiaolan pinched his fist, knocking, let Ma Li Xiaofang suddenly fuel, hurriedly, holding his front desk.

"Really, Xiaolan Your father is really not saved."

I saw that Maori Xiaolang appeared, the garden only felt that his heart to the white emperor's detective was reduced, and the face was very helpless.

Conan is a loud laugh, but he shakes his head, and Uncle is really, you have to let Xiaolan he talented.

However, Focan suddenly thought of him asking Dr. Alban was free.

Dr. Ai returned to a faint,

"Yes, if you are a new one, of course, completely free."

Is it necessary to guess what puzzle?

Connasis have thought that this kind of thing is not the first time, it is the event that the hotel is doing himself.

" ..."

Oh, I came from next to a whispering voice.

Connan couldn't help but look back, suddenly the black line,

This bad old man is really speechless.

After paying the money, Maori Xiaolang actually cried, and the tears were left with nose, let the white emperor can't help but black.

Xiaolan clenched his fist 4.7, and said calmly, and the results, the result,

"Hey ... Xiaolan, you kill me, there is no beer to drink in the future, can't live ..."

Just as Xiaolan blackends, I can't help but give Mao Li Xiaolang, after taking him, take him away,

The white emperor smiled and handed a piece of paper, gentle comfort, and his face was very helpless.

"Well, Mao Lei, the three days of beer, I invite you."

When I was crying, Mao Li Xiaoiro grabbed the paper in the hand of the white emperor and asked the white emperor as asked.

"Really?"

"of course it's true!"

When I heard this sentence, Mao Li Xiao Lang suddenly became slight, and it was overjoyed.

However, the white emperor turned, and he looked at Xiaolan, and his mouth rose a short smile.

"This depends on the Mran, if Mran is only lets you drink a bottle, then there is no way."