Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Xiaolan's complexion showed a blush, if it wasn't for Xinyi's reminder, Xiaolan would not have found herself so lazy recently.

"Hey, Lan, won't that brother of yours live with you too?"

There was some tension in Shinichi's tone.

Notice the charming blush on his girlfriend's cheeks, and Shinichi is a little obsessed.

"No, Gongsheng doesn't have the habit of living with girls. Although Yuanzi and I always invite him to live with us, there is still a vacant room upstairs."

But the public always said that there will be other girls sleeping together in the future, so he doesn't want to move there.

Xiao Lan rested her cheeks in her hands, thinking about who the 'other girl' her brother was talking about.

Could it be his younger siblings?

Chapter 12. Meeting by Fate

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

"There's one more room...how about I move in and sleep with you, Xiaolan?"

Xinyi thought of his own situation, the floor that had not been swept for three months was covered with a layer of dust, the bowls and chopsticks that were eaten a week ago had not been cleaned yet, and the clothes that had been piled up for two weeks were also piled up in three basins.

If I can be with Xiaolan...

The two live like a married couple. Xiaolan is responsible for cooking, laundry, and housework, while she is responsible for going out to handle cases.

"No, Shinichi, you are a boy!"

Women's double standard.

Xiaolan refuted her childhood sweetheart's idea on the spot.

First of all, the younger brother is equal to a cuddling bear, from childhood to adulthood.

In Xiaolan's heart, Lan's house is also a small space for her and her younger brother. Even if she gets married in the future, Xiaolan hopes to keep the memory of her siblings in Lan's house.

"Uh, why can Xiaolan's younger brother live in... woo woo woo~~"

A little wronged, a little unhappy inside.

The post-marriage dream in Xinyi's mind was shattered, and he couldn't help pouting and humming to express his dissatisfaction.

And, sitting in the classroom, a strong sense of emptiness hits my heart...

There is no case.

Just like there is no spiritual drug, the more he tastes the pleasure after the verdict, the more Xinyi is addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

Solving two cases at the same time yesterday was like taking two shots in one day.

While physically and mentally happy, just like the name... Shinichi is addicted.

"Hey, Xiaolan, the eighth wife will not pay for your apartment, you just went to accompany her, right?"

Simple reasoning.

Yuanzi does not have life skills, nor does he have the ability to cook. Compared with Yuanzi, Mao Lilan has cooking skills and complete life skills.

The Xuefu Apartment next to it is located between Didan Elementary School, Middle School, High School, Dongda University and other famous schools. It can even be called the best, newest and most advanced Xuefu Apartment in Mihua Town.

Xiaolan's living expenses are only 200,000 per month, and she cannot afford the accommodation expenses in such a high-end apartment.

After a little reasoning, Shinichi understood that Sonoko paid the room fee. After all, she is Miss Suzuki, who has financial strength, but Xiaolan does not have it. Maybe she is the one that Miss Suzuki has hired to handle housework and cook.

The name is roommate, but Xiaolan is actually Sonoko's servant.

Think before and after, bring in factual elements, eliminate wrong answers, and easily deduce the real answer.

The reason why Xinyi is unhappy with the eighth wife is because the other party regards Mao Lilan as a maid.

"How about, Xiaolan, you move to my house, I have a lot of rooms, I will bring you the key tomorrow, Xiaolan?"

Without waiting for Mao Lilan to reply, Xinyi suggested.

After all, in the previous life, he often entrusted his childhood sweetheart Xiaolan to come to his home, because the Kudos and his wife fled to the United States, and there were no elders in the family.

Every time Xiaolan has the habit of cleaning Kudo's house by the way.

After that, I will go to buy some food, cook a delicious meal, and after Shinichi finishes eating, I will wash the leftover dishes and chopsticks before leaving.

The two childhood sweethearts, like a husband and wife singing in harmony, get along seamlessly.

"Don't put it off, every time you call Xiaolan to come over, you clean your room, and sometimes you pull me up. I beg you to show your kindness and let my Xiaolan go."

The chair was dragged to Xiaolan's side, Yuanzi occupied the position of the aisle, and hugged Mao Lilan's shoulder from behind.

His eyes fixed on Shinichi on the table in the back seat.

Yuanzi knew exactly what kind of wishful thinking this guy was planning.

That is Mao Lilan, otherwise there would be a childhood sweetheart of 17 years old who would go to her boyfriend's house to clean, wash and cook for him.

"You are so long-winded, Ba Po, I also have a gift for Xiaolan, okay?"

Really annoying this woman.

Since he was a child, he has been hindering his childhood sweetheart, and Shinichi immediately put on dead fish eyes and stared at Sonoko.