Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Swish, swish, swish——"

Water flows from the tap, hot water is put into the sink, and detergent is added.

Mr. Gong washed the frying pan first.

The soup is still simmering in the sand pot next to it, the mellow aroma of the original juice of the bones has already wafted out, and there is also the sound of "cuckoo" steam.

Chapter 42. Sonoko Suzuki's Ambition

Pick up the cleaned dishes, dishes, pots and stoves, and wipe off the residue on the dining table with a rag.

To drain, a towel is draped over the drain rod over the bowl.

The new kitchen is very good, much larger than the one in the concubine's house. Both the smoke exhaust and cleaning are relatively new. There are two sets of hanging cabinets, and the floor cabinets are equipped with marble slabs.

The large-capacity refrigerator with double doors is now filled with various fruits, vegetables and ingredients, drinks and uneaten snacks.

Take out the coffee and whipped cream, brew it by hand, and draw the shape of a snowflake.

Use the tray to pick up the mocha in front of you.

Stepping into Yuanzi's room, the gentleman knocked lightly on the door.

"Dong dong——"

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

After getting permission, Gongsheng opened the door.

This is a girl's room, and it's a 17 years old girl's room.

To be honest, even if it is my sister's room, the number of times the public has entered it is very few, because he inherited the characteristics of his previous life, so he is a bit restrained.

Gently push it away, and then step in, a territory that has never been set foot before, even the aroma in the air is not the familiar orchid fragrance...

He closed the door with his backhand, but there was no sound.

At this moment, only the boy and the girl are left in the room, two people.

"Miss, your coffee."

The public servant stared at Suzuki Sonoko, the girl sat on the platform by the bay window with her legs bent, with a soft cotton blanket under it, her back leaning against the wall, and her hairpins were placed aside.

The bangs are lowered, the blurred and soft eyes are revealed, and the corners of the mouth are perfectly curved, like the lucky princess Rose.

Wearing loose pajamas, I can't see how graceful it is.

But the fluffy and scattered bangs, the eyeliner covered, and the undeveloped charm.

"Just let it be natural at home."

I took the coffee offered by the boy.

Sonoko put it by his mouth, using a completely unfamiliar cup, put his lips close to the rim of the cup, pursed his lips and put it on, stained with the floating creamer, slightly burning the temperature of his tongue, and took a sip.

The coffee powder has been smoked, and the strong spicy and bitter taste immediately sounded the alarm, producing a refreshing counter-sense.

The creamer is mellow and fragrant, and it begins to spread and ferment with the tip of the tongue.

Waiting for the two to merge in the mouth, but refuting because of the strong taste.

"It took a while to get used to."

Adapt to what?

Kosei can feel it, and even Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko can feel it.

The triple relationship of superiors and subordinates, girlfriends, and siblings supports the relationship network of the three, but there is no intersection point.

So when getting along in private, you will use the most comfortable way to get in touch with your identity.

But when the three of them were present at the same time, they would be a little embarrassed because of the superiors and subordinates of Kosei and Suzuki Sonoko.

This is also the problem that Gongsheng was worried about at the beginning. Because of his own existence, the relationship between Mao Lilan and Yuanzi will become complicated and cannot be pure.

It's like no matter what the public student does, if Mao Lilan asks Yuanzi to ask anything, that pure girlfriend's affection will have a negative effect.

"Indeed, I also need to get used to the days when I became roommates with Lan."

Sonoko put down the cup, motioned for a seat next to him, and asked the boy to sit down.

Similar to the position that will rest on the shoulder...

The gentleman picked up a chair from the side and sat in front of the garden instead of beside the blanket.

What Sonoko was worried about, Kosei knew very well at the same time.

Knowing nothing, she broke away from the status of the eldest lady, and there is no one to arrange everything like at home, and she needs to rely on her roommate for all her life.

Whether it is the problem of eating or washing clothes, they must rely on Mao Lilan, who is omnipotent in housework.

It's not a day, nor is it dependent on a time...

Constantly consuming feelings, in the end, at a certain beginning, the two are strangers.

Delicacy, so that Yuanzi understands the problem points of concern.

"At the same time, I also need to adapt to you, little gentleman."