Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Deliver the legal documents of the Banner Group, and at the same time declare the end of the last transaction with this benefactor.

Because the Banner Group is no longer willing to develop trade in the direction of Central Continent.

This time the real estate has benefited the Qiben Group, and it has turned to the direction of Nihong Real Estate again. Such a strategy runs counter to Gongsheng's strategy.

"This family is useless."

Just throw it away.

There is no shortage of such patrons in the public life, especially in the current situation. After contacting the Metropolitan Police Department, what is needed is no longer legal documents.

The value has increased, and the previous price cannot afford it. It is time to increase the money.

Finger operated the keyboard, searching for information on 'Moon Shadow Island', and finally only the information about Moon Shadow Island election and Moon Shadow Island village chief popped up.

Besides, Aso Keiji, there is no such person.

It is clearly said that he is a pianist who often performs, but there is not even a trace, as if this person's information has been erased by someone.

Or, the so-called show is not real.

"Going to visit Ireland again."

Think about it, the public security assistant of Neon inquired about the information and went to the people in the winery.

Gongsheng pinched his chin with his right hand and rubbed it left and right, a specious smirk curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"The mahjong machine has already made him so much money, so it should be of some use value."

have a plan in mind

Gongsheng got up slowly, walked to the bottom of the closet, took out all the parts such as the graphics card, hard disk, and motherboard, and then took out the two pink mainframe casings.

Because I went to the hot springs, the public didn't have time to assemble the computer. It's still early tonight, so I can do the assembly.

(Wang Xiaoming: How many times have I said that it is magenta, not pink)

On Saturday, the sky was clear and the wind was breezy.

According to the hexagram, the god of disaster stays at home, the god of disaster destroys wealth, and the god of wealth travels.

Seven in the morning.

Kudo Shinichi has just finished watching "The Hound of the Baskervilles", playing hutch, without the troubles of his childhood sweetheart, quite proud, enjoying a leisurely and free life.

Mori Kogoro, smoking a cigarette, looked at the inexplicable cards in front of him. All kinds of mixed cards could not be paired at all. If he played them, he would be eaten immediately, or he would just kong and watch others playing cards in front of him.

Gongsheng is already in the Lan residence at this moment.

"smell good"

Wearing loose pajamas, with fluffy hair, Mao Lilan's eyes were dazed, and he opened his mouth that had not yet brushed his teeth.

Leaping forward, his hands crossed the back of the boy's head and hugged tightly, his arms pressing the undeveloped Adam's apple.

"Good morning, my princess."

The male student who was handling the crab roe buns felt the wind blowing behind his right ear, itching.

"Brother, I want to eat lean meat porridge."

Xiaolan teased her cuddling bear on purpose, but as for the so-called "last time", she had already thrown it in a corner.

Chapter 73. Fusha Painting Exhibition

If you want to eat, you can eat.

Letting go of her arms, covering her messy hair with her hands, Xiaolan turned her head to look at the lean meat that was beginning to be prepared, with a smile on her lips, humming an unknown song and leaving the kitchen.

With my brother around, everything will be arranged.

Compared with living with his father Mori Kogoro before, everything needs trouble, from grocery shopping to cooking, from laundry to mopping the floor, everything is included.

"huh heh heh heh heh"

Singing a cheerful tune, she walked along the corridor towards the bathroom.

It was also at the moment when the bathroom door closed, another door closed, and Sonoko Suzuki, who had already dressed up, came out, wearing casual clothes at home.

Walking to the kitchen, he watched the boy's busy back.

"How long are you going to pet her?"

Yuanzi simulated the thinking mode of the public student in his mind, and finally based on the boy's behavior, but found that it was full of refutation from the boy's previous behavior.

Or rather, it doesn't match.

He still cares about Lan, but now the public student seems to be a little anxious, and deliberately speeds up certain rhythms, as if something is about to happen.

"Today is over."

Gong Sheng put the minced meat in his hand into a bowl, opened the porridge that had already started cooking, put the chopped lettuce and minced meat into the pot, and slowly stirred with a spoon.

The rice flour to be shaken is mixed with the ingredients.

He raised his head again, took out the mango pie and purple potato pie prepared in advance, and put them in the bowl.