People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

Gray Yuan Ai suddenly felt that Fujiwara sometimes talked quite funny for the rest of his life, especially when he had some interesting bad thoughts.

Seeing the smile of the black-bellied couple in front of him, Conan's face turned pale, "Aren't you planning to fix me again?"

He doesn't want to be rectified, it's already been rectified enough!

" Gray Yuan said categorically, and when Conan's face was relieved and he was about to take a breath, she said again, "You haven't told me what Yu Shengjun wants to do." "

Huh?"

Conan's face was full of question marks, and then he said nervously, "Big brother, don't fix me, be normal, don't make me ugly, okay!"

Fujiwara nodded quietly for the rest of his life, "Don't worry, I will never let you make a fool of yourself."

Fujiwara smiled inwardly for the rest of his life, poor Kudo, the heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds.

Conan still felt a little uneasy, but for the sake of Maoliran, he let it go.

"Please!"

Conan bowed to Fujiwara Yusheng with both hands, he was not so honest with Hattori Heiji, there was no way, his lifeline was pinched by Fujiwara Yu.

"Go ahead. Fujiwara Yusheng gave him a calm look, "You can rest assured that I will do things."

After Conan left, Ash Yuan looked at Fujiwara Yu Sheng, "Yu Shengjun, you say, what are you going to do with him?"

Do I look like this kind of person???

Fujiwara Yu Sheng's face straightened, but Ash Yuan Ai's expression was obviously saying, I don't believe what you say now.

"Well, I'm going to get him hurt. "Fujiwara finally disarmed and surrendered for the rest of his life, and Gray Hara's eyes were too tempting to hurt.

"As for how you get hurt, be flexible. "

It's hard to say this kind of thing, you can only wait for the right time.

Ash Hara smiled sweetly, nodded, and snuggled up to Fujiwara's side for the rest of his life.

The pain in her body was almost gone.

Soon, the dishes were ready.

Sun Tianhao sat down, and he saw the intimacy of Fujiwara Yusheng and Gray Yuan Ai from a long distance.

He held his chin with one hand, a little shocked, "Does my little brother like this? I won't arrest him when I go back to China? I persuade him not to go back." At

the dinner table, everyone's purpose is also obvious, and the egg is in and out of the words, although Shiro Suzuki has given the ownership of the egg to Natsumi Kasaka, but the others are still eyeing each other, fighting openly and secretly.

It's boring, it's like a palace fight... Fujiwara ate a seven-point full for the rest of his life, and took Gray Yuan Ai out for a walk.

Sun Tianhao glanced at Shiro Suzuki and finally decided to stay.

Conan was dragged away by Maolilan, and they said that they had established diplomatic relations after dinner, and then, one of them began to die, and began to shoot everywhere with a camera.

Fujiwara Yusheng and Ashbara came to the place with the widest view.

Looking at the sea view in the distance, Fujiwara suddenly remembered the Titanic for the rest of his life.

He held Ash Yuan Wai tightly in his arms and slowly lifted it up.

"What are you going to do?" Ash Hara was a little confused by Fujiwara's inexplicable actions.

“You jump, I jump。 Fujiwara closed his eyes affectionately and his wine-red hair fluttered in the sea breeze.

It's embarrassing... Gray Yuanai's face was red, and he was speechless, "Stupid, let me down, are you a fool?"

Fujiwara Yusheng immediately smiled awkwardly, and then put Gray Yuan Wai down, "Brain pumping." Gray

Yuan glanced at him sadly, and then grabbed the railing with both hands, facing the salty sea breeze, he could see the clear water and blue sky, the scene of the sea and the sky.

Countless seagulls each carried their prey after the huge cruise ship, and a few flew to the bow of the ship alone, and there were some fresh vegetables and fruits prepared by Shiro Suzuki for everyone on the deck, and the seagulls landed on the deck to enjoy a different kind of delicious meal.

It is estimated that many years after this, these few seagulls will never taste this kind of taste again, even in the endless ocean.

Fujiwara Yusheng and Ashbara enjoy this comfortable life as they enjoy the sea breeze on the deck chairs.

Inside the room, the establishment of friendship between boys and girls also began.

Suzuki Sonoko and a few of the girls came to Pu Si Qinglan, and just walked away from the door, Conan looked at the back of the person.

He held the camera in his hand, lowered his head and looked at the black camera in his hand, he was a self-media person, Hanchuan Long.

"Miss Qinglan, do you want to play?"

"Ah, yes, it's an honor. Pu Si Qinglan cleaned up the room, and when she saw someone coming, she immediately smiled.

"Is that your boyfriend?" Sonoko Suzuki pointed to the table in the distance, where the unclear picture frame could vaguely see the face and outline of a man.

"Yes, I'm smiling, I'm insecure if I can't see his picture.

Pu Siqinglan laughed as she threw away the clothes in her hand and walked over quickly to cover the photo frame on the table.

Conan looked at the photo frame curiously, not knowing why Pu Si Qinglan had the action of hiding the photo.

It's suspicious, but that's all, maybe people don't like to show their boyfriends to others?

After inviting Pu Si Qinglan, they went to Kasaka Natsumi together, and in the room, Conan once again inadvertently accosted two girls who were talking about their age.

Mao Lilan looked at Kudo Shinichi who played the role of a child as always.

Is he really Shinichi?

, Maoliran's eyes shrank, and she tried to see the essence through Conan's surface.

However, the last time she doubted, she had been cleared by Yukiko Kudo.

Therefore, Maolilan is only skeptical now, and there is no absolute certainty in his heart.

However, seeing Conan's every move, it is still difficult for her to separate the connection between Conan and Kudo Shinichi, the two are really like one person, and her heart is tormented, and she doesn't know what to do.

After a while, Sonoko Suzuki said that it was too stuffy inside and wanted to go outside, so Moriran led Conan out of the room.

Looking at Mao Lilan who took the initiative to come and lead him, Conan looked up at Mao Lilan with some expectation, but he could only see Mao Lilan's unwavering side face.

"Ran.

Conan lowered his head and clenched his little hand tightly.

Mao Lilan felt something, and quietly tilted his head slightly to look at Conan, who was looking down at the ground.

"Shinichi, where the hell are you...."

On the deck.

Mori Kogoro leaned against the railing with a wine glass in his hand, muttering his words and singing in spite of the crowd.

Shiro Suzuki laughed, "I didn't expect the Maori detective to drink so well."

Mori Kogoro blushed his neck and smirked at Shiro Suzuki, "That's!" Mori Kogoro

, who was obviously drunk, raised his glass and shouted for another drink.

Sun Tianhao carried a stool and sat at the same table with Fujiwara for the rest of his life, and the two of them also drank.