Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Expected things cannot come true, but unexpected things will always follow.

But let's get rid of the garden first.

Gongsheng can't let his big benefactor feel that he is getting close to Suzuki Sonoko, otherwise...

The aura of that domineering female boss Tomoko Suzuki echoed in my mind...

"I've already called Yuanzi for your money, and she will bring it to you later, and then you two will have a date at night, Auntie has already booked a hotel... Remember to dress smart."

Think of yourself typing on the keyboard overworked to produce a report on the transaction contract and legal and regulatory projects, but in the end because I got together with the daughter of the donor, I didn’t have a penny in the end.

Since then, he has been the hard-working scalper of the Suzuki family.

Thinking of this, Gongsheng felt a little troublesome, after all...

Money is not money, but life!

"Are you still worried about what Yuanzi said today? Boys should be more generous, and Yuanzi is just a frank character and a very good person."

Picking up the chopsticks, Xiaolan held it in her hand again, ready to feed it to the boy.

Shaking his head, he was lost in his work.

The sushi in the air turned around, and finally Xiaolan ate it by herself.

"I don't dislike her, it's just that I am editing the legal documents of the overseas region for the Suzuki Group. It doesn't matter to me if some children's affairs are inserted in the middle, but it is troublesome for the Miss Suzuki's family."

Never have any emotional contact with your client.

Otherwise there is no way to make money.

Gong Sheng stared at the screen in front of him, on which a cooperation document was being edited in Zhongzhou characters.

The neon economy has not expanded within 20 years, and the general direction is still on the intercontinental side.

Using the most familiar language is also something that other Neon lawyers cannot match.

Ordinary translators do not understand the laws and regulations of the two places, so there will be ambiguity and inaccuracy when translating. However, most of Nihong's lawyers do not have the ability to translate the Chinese language, and they are generally in Mi.

There is also a part of the situation, because Neon has long been thinking about Americanization, and ignores the development progress of the Asian server.

In the end, the whole neon thing is out of touch.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to find more skilled legal personnel than public students and foreign linguists who can speak their mother tongue in ten years.

Looking at the younger brother who was obsessed with codes beside him, the other party was expressionless and concentrated on operating the input method.

Many of them were Zhongzhou words that Xiaolan couldn't recognize, and the boy could easily "swipe" all of them, and within seconds, he would reach the next line, or the next page.

"That's right, your personality may not necessarily match Yuanzi's."

There was a hint of distress in the pupil.

Xiaolan didn't bother, she lowered her head quietly, and finished the sushi and juice in front of her mouthful.

But also very comfortable.

Because the younger brother is working next to him.

Xiaolan enjoys waiting, and also looks forward to the joy after waiting.

It's just that this kind of waiting must be hopeful, and the waiting that can see the light.

......

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that dinner was finished at other people's supper time.

The two siblings got on the locomotive again and started heading home in the dark.

The wind was cold at night.

If it were going back alone, Lan would have shrunk back home just now.

really cold...

Gongsheng lifted the corner of his clothes again, and then hid his arms around him inside the clothes.

At least the warmth of the body is much more comfortable than the wind blowing outside.

"No need for that, my sister is the leader of the karate club."

There is no need for such intimate protection.

Xiaolan leaned against the boy's back tightly, the coat wrapped around the neck to shield the cold wind, and at the same time felt the coexistence of warmth and heat in contact with the boy.

Through the helmet, the eyes are watching the scenery that is quickly forgotten. Many shops have been closed at this time.

There are not many people sitting in the open restaurants, and there are no couples enjoying the cold wind on the sidewalks.

"Well, from tomorrow onwards, I can watch your karate practice again, sister."

Starting tomorrow, Gongsheng will completely become a first-year student in Didan High School.

Hearing the boy's words, Mao Lilan smiled from the corner of his mouth hidden in the helmet.

The hugging hands were clamped again, leaning closer.

Feeling this sense of security, and an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, the kind that you can sleep with peace of mind.