Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

At this time, turning around and hugging each other should not be rejected.

Gongsheng thinks so...

At the same time, I also pass this thought in my heart.

"This is the reward I won, okay, I have helped you so much, teacher, what's wrong with pinching your shoulders, I still want...I still want..."

Indeed, she has the same long and wavy hair as her mother, possesses the intelligence of a civil servant, can be stern when she is strict, and makes people feel distressed when she is frustrated.

However, without professional attire, there is no black 'silk' soul companion.

So, impossible.

"You still want a lap pillow, don't you?"

The sudden exhalation from behind made the ears go soft.

The familiar voice, the voice I heard in class before, echoed in my ears at this moment.

"I don't want a 30 years old Obasan knee pillow. What I want is to find a knee pillow for a young lady who is less than three years older than me."

You are not as beautiful as my sister (Mori Ran), nor as charming as my mother (Fei Yingli), so why show that nondescript knee pillow.

I, Maori, am I such a casual person? !

Chapter 7. The common hobbies of the siblings

Take Yonehara Akiko back to her apartment by motorcycle.

Watching the teacher go upstairs, the public student took off his helmet...

Because if you take it off in advance, Akiko Yonehara will definitely attack suddenly, and then peck at the side of the face.

It's not a 'peck' of love, but a 'peck' of Obasan simply wanting to take advantage of the 16 years old boy.

If you keep the chastity of your profile, you win.

Raising his head, Gongsheng looked at the moon already hung in the sky, as well as the unclear Orion.

When all the lights in Tokyo were turned on, the sky was full of light, but it also covered up the starlight.

"It's a hundred million short."

Muttering a word, Gongsheng put on his helmet again.

"I still need to find Suzuki Sonoko. If I want to hide it from my sister, I need her help."

But today seems to be running out of time.

The public student needs to go back to make dinner for his mother.

......

eight pm.

Mao Lilan was sitting in front of the computer, and opened two pages, one was the official website of Fushahui Design Company, and the other was a method of making a scarf.

The entanglement and handover of lines.

All kinds of beautiful patterns, and some charm of lines.

But there is one thing, that most of the posts at the bottom of the page are not scarves, but bracelets, which girls can use to tie their hair or hang their wrists.

"Whoa, Lan, what are you doing again?"

He knocked heavily on the door, then pushed it open, drank an unknown amount of wine, Mouri Kogoro had to lean on the wall when he was talking.

The alcohol belch exhaled was comparable to a gas bomb, instantly filled the girl's lightly scented room with a rotten smell, and the alcohol and various food exhaled together made people uncomfortable.

"Dad, why did you drink so much again?"

Nine o'clock should be the earliest time Kogoro Mouri came back recently.

Xiaolan hurriedly opened the window, then helped Xiaowulang to the living room, and let him sit on a chair.

"Tch, don't worry about adults' affairs and children, and I've been lucky recently. Today, I got all the money I owed back from the horse race!"

In horse racing, there are back and forth, large sums of money up and down, and flowing funds.

Kogoro is extremely keen on horse betting, followed by star chasing and daily card games.

A few days ago, I lost a lot of money betting on horses.

But it doesn't matter, Mori Kogoro believes in his luck, so he went to make a fuss again today, made a lot of money, and paid back all the money.

If there is still a little capital left, let's have some wine.

"What, Dad, you can't always bet on the horses. You haven't opened for a year."

Put the sugar water in front of Mori Kogoro.

Xiaolan couldn't help reminding that if it wasn't for the living expenses of the mother to support the daily expenses of the family, I am afraid that Xiaowulang's family would not be able to open the pot after half a month's rest.

"Tch, isn't that your boyfriend who did it, always showing off the limelight, otherwise wouldn't there be any entrusted tasks?"

No, to be precise, the cases in the direction of criminal investigation are basically bye bye.

Because of the existence of Kudo Shinichi, the entire Tokyo detective circle has lost the favor of the Metropolitan Police Department, and only the investigation of derailment cases or cases of finding cats is left.