Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Xinyi got up, agreed to his girlfriend's request, and trotted out of the classroom.

And left like this again...

Seeing Xinyi's back, Xiaolan turned around again, lying on the table, holding a pair of mobile phone pendants in her hands, which she gave when she and Gongsheng bought cakes.

I forgot to give Shinichi just now.

"Xiaolan, have you forgotten that you still have models to take pictures?"

Sonoko waited until Shinichi Kudo left before speaking again.

The cover will definitely not be shot on the day of the press conference. Considering Mao Lilan's time, it is impossible to take up school time, and only Sunday after Saturday is left.

"Ah, I forgot!"

Xiaolan, who was lying on the table, was also startled instantly, and this incident also came to her mind.

"If you had to finish the shoot on Sunday, would you be going for the cover shoot or going on a date?"

Sonoko continued to ask her best friend what she thought.

One is like an opportunity, you can choose to become a model or a designer, and the other is love, you can go on a date with the famous detective Kudo Shinichi, who is Sherlock Holmes, the savior of the Metropolitan Police Department, his father is a best-selling novelist, and his mother is an international star.

Anyway, the road is Xiaolan's own choice.

"Otherwise, I'll give up shooting the cover..."

"After all, there are very few chances to date Xinyi. Cases happen every time. If you want to talk properly, you don't have time. I can't help you."

My brother said, do what you like to do...

Xiaolan's holy face adds a touch of rain and sadness, making a decision between two favorite things.

Fushahui's bag is just a thought and feedback of Xiaolan's childhood. The most primitive expectation is to buy a Fushahui brand bag.

But the cover model and exclusive bag that suddenly fell from the sky are not what Xiaolan really wants.

What seems to be superfluous and unnecessary has been imposed on itself.

The perfect family after the parents remarry, can have extremely happy love to start their own family, and have girlfriends who can always be with them......

One more word, I hope that the public will not have to bear so much, and go back to the past life, where everyone is together.

How nice it would be that way.

These are what Xiaolan really wants.

Xiaolan nodded, stroked her hair with her hands, put it behind her ears, picked up her textbook again, and prepared for the next class.

Seeing this scene, Sonoko didn't explain too much.

It's like Gongsheng is the one who gives the choice, and Mao Lilan is the one who makes the choice. Gongsheng can never make a choice for Mao Lilan.

"So, bastard brother, what are you going to do?"

I didn't explain to my best friend that what she thought was luck was actually not luck.

Because explaining is useless.

The original good mood gradually deteriorated, Yuanzi thought of a bastard boy who skipped class to pick up the plane, it seemed that not only he couldn't eat his breakfast, but he probably couldn't eat his lunch either.

Continue to lie on the table, clutching your stomach.

There’s no mistaking the good and the bad to impose, right?

......

Tokyo Airport.

Gongsheng was sitting in the coffee area of ​​the airport waiting area, with his laptop on the table, processing a batch of bills he had just received.

The bills obtained from the Banner Group, because the legal team over there were all dragged to handle the tasks related to real estate, so there were many legal vacancies.

In addition, the price is good, and the public students will follow all of them.

He is only responsible for overseas legal documents, and will never intervene in Neon's local legal documents. This is the habit of the public.

The waiting time for the plane was a bit long, and the strawberry milkshake in front of Gongsheng was already the third cup.

Shaking his wrist and looking at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Sitting sideways, looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows next to it, the coffee shop can overlook the entire runway, and you can also see the planes flying into the sky and landing on the ground.

Similarly, here you can see the people who get off the plane at the first sight.

It seemed that this flight was Kinoshita's flight from the United States to Neon. The public put away the computer in front of him, grabbed the strawberry milkshake and drank it in one gulp, and ran out of the cafe.

Chapter 50. Collision

The cabin door opened and walked out from the disembarkation aisle in the distance. Because the business class aisle was relatively sparsely populated, only a few people appeared from this aisle, and there were not many people waiting for the plane.

Today is Monday, the busiest day of the month.

Carrying a black backpack, Gongsheng saw a familiar figure at a glance. He was wearing a hat and sunglasses that covered the upper half of his face. He was wearing thick clothes.

The recent weather is a bit special, sunny during the day, light rain at night, and the temperature difference is huge.

Both sides are in the most conspicuous positions, so they can easily see each other.