Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Looking at this passage, Gongsheng secretly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

The queen seems to be walking through the door...

"Phew, it wasn't found."

[Godmother, no, if possible, can you design a small wallet for me, preferably the kind that fits a 17 years old girl]

I can't let my mother find out that she has recognized someone else as a mother outside.

After all, the joy of multiple godmothers is beyond the comprehension of those little boys!

Observing secretly, Gongsheng looked in the direction of the door...

Safe, safe, safe...

The ginkgo leaf icon shook again, and a line of information appeared.

[17 years old girl...it seems that the little boy has already met, do you need ten or twenty?]

ten?twenty?

【No, godmother, that's not my girlfriend, and I don't need so many bags】

Strongly denying it, the male student heard the queen mother's footsteps and returned to the room, and the opposite door closed again, and he was relieved.

Start typing on the screen...

【It's not a girlfriend, maybe it's a little boy. You like boys. Although it's normal here in the United States, but in that case...】

Looking at the message of a certain blond godmother, there is definitely a playful expression on her face at the moment.

Gongsheng was a little helpless, and started typing on the keyboard again, replying to the woman on the other side of the ocean.

[No, it's my sister, my own sister, the one who is related by blood, and I'm busy with work, don't bother me anymore]

Obviously have already seen Mao Lilan.

The public student closed the conversation window and switched back to the legal affairs page.

Unlike Suzuki and Qimoto Group, overseas legal affairs projects basically do not contact public students, unless it involves the Asian sector.

Even if it is the legal affairs of the north and south sticks, public students can do it.

However, most of the overseas legal affairs are in contact with a special local studio or firm, and after signing a confidentiality agreement, the work plan is carried out.

Gongsheng is an online individual with a high degree of credibility, but there is no group or studio, and even if he receives a task, the funds obtained are limited.

Fushahui Group is an exception.

After all, the chief designer of the head office will go to Neon every once in a while.

"Hmph, as long as I know more moms, I can imagine my dad's happiness!"

Therefore, Gongsheng continued to bite the bullet and aimed at the legal project in front of him.

As long as this legal affairs can be recognized by the head office over there...

There are many things to be won in the future...

Including her modeling dream.

Such a beautiful girl should not appear in the tabloids at all, but should appear on a more beautiful stage, a more shining stage.

"Looks like I'm going to stay up late again tonight."

Couldn't help but to say hello.

The public student glanced at the fragrant 'kennel', held back his inner desire, and worked hard to perfect the legal documents in front of him.

There is another reason. Today is over, and starting tomorrow, we must quickly get some new tasks from Suzuki Group or Qiben Group. It is best to make up the missing [-] million.

Next to it are the house specification drawings.

A duplex apartment building of [-] square meters, three bedrooms, one movie room, one exercise room, one living room, one kitchen, two bathrooms and two balconies.

The most important thing is that the activity room is in the form of a semi-circular arc, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows, which can fully receive the lighting from both the east and the south.

The house price in the Mihua District is 6 million neon coins, and the house price near the college will be a little more expensive.

In total, [-] million.

"It's okay, it's just a few more nights anyway."

The main problem is with Suzuki Sonoko, only she can lie to her sister.

Also, there is a question about the hands...

That will be very troublesome.

Chapter 9. The younger brother died again

Continuous, keyboard tapping all night long.

Until the sea level in the distance showed a trace of gray belly, and the sound of typing on the keyboard disappeared.

"Meow meow~~"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes with his chubby paws to wake him up, Gulu got up from his nest, bowed his waist and took the catwalk to the kitchen.