Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Gongsheng can also smell the fresh and elegant orchid fragrance in front of him in the rose-scented room.

"Why don't you protect yourself, you can control Shinichi."

After confirming that her younger brother was fine, Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

As if aware of the intentional peeking at the door, Kudo Shinichi stood at the door full of jealousy, and made a writing noise on purpose.

But at that moment, the dinner that was supposed to be relaxed was filled with an inexplicable sense of heaviness.

It seems that everyone has their own little thoughts, and everyone is restraining their emotions for their own little thoughts, putting on a hypocritical mask, and maintaining their proper state.

Fatigue hits...

Mao Lilan let go of her hand to check the position of Gongshengjun's neck, and she backed away slowly, with a gradually dull expression.

"Hey, sister, I've already prepared the bowls and chopsticks. You can have dinner with Kudo-senpai first. I'll talk to Sonoko-san here."

Because it's so close...

Mao Lilan's heaviness could be seen in his pupils.

It's like a fish swimming happily at the bottom of a pond in the last second, and turns into a moth in the next second, frying on the flame, but is still forced to hurt and unable to retreat.

Gong Sheng took a step back, and then turned sideways to give way to Xiangmen.

Xiaolan looked at her younger brother with worried eyes.

"It's okay. If you don't eat, the food will be cold. I'll take Sister Yuanzi to eat later."

Make the please gesture again.

And Xinyi at the door hadn't realized what happened, so he looked at Xiaolan with a happy face. To be honest, he was already very hungry. He didn't eat lunch because he was handling the case. Now, Mao Lilan cooks dinner, and the aroma is overflowing, which whets the appetite .

"Xiaolan, shall we go eat?"

Shinichi said to the room.

Every step she took was extremely heavy, and Mao Lilan didn't know why her current life gradually became so burdensome.

When Gongsheng is not integrated into his life, Xinyi's relationship as a couple, Yuanzi's relationship with girlfriends, and Gongsheng's sibling relationship, all three can co-exist.

There will be no depression at all.

But when Mao Lilan wanted to integrate the three into her life at the same time, disputes began to arise.

They started to crowd out each other, started to refute each other, constantly fighting, constantly making it difficult for themselves to make choices, and constantly tormenting their hearts.

Even, I thought about giving up a certain relationship and obtaining spiritual salvation.

"Sister, let's eat first, and close the door for me by the way, and my sister... Sister Yuanzi have a few whispers."

Hearing her younger brother's voice, without looking back, Xiaolan walked to the door, ready to close it.

This is redemption, like someone giving up voluntarily, it will make Mao Lilan breathe in a heavy state, even if it is a gloomy, humid, sultry air like summer.

Inhaling this air, it is still difficult to relieve the distress in my heart, and it is even more difficult to maintain it in the burning.

'sister'......

At the last second when the door was about to be completely closed, Xiaolan was stunned suddenly, feeling an incomparable pain in her heart.

Just now, obviously, I slipped my mouth...

Gongsheng seems to be addressing her as 'Sister', but there are only Xiaolan and Yuanzi in the room, and soon Gongsheng has some behaviors for identification, and calls out 'Sister Yuanzi' to perfuse.

If I'm not around, only Gongsheng and Yuanzi...

"Sister, why are you angry again?"

Hearing his brother's voice, his subconscious reaction was to call himself, shaking his palms, wanting to open the door.

But the tingling in her heart was accompanied by the resistance of her mind. Xiaolan didn't open the door, but she didn't close the door either, leaving a gap where she could peek inside the room.

As if to confirm Mao Lilan's words, he only saw his younger brother sitting intimately beside Yuanzi, massaging Yuanzi's shoulders with both hands, kneading the muscles and bones.

"Xiaolan, come and eat!"

From behind, Kudo Shinichi's voice came again, and the other party had already sat at the dinner table, enjoying the feast.

"Um......"

It's like stripping the part of the emotion that should not be parted from the body, the emotion of sisters, the emotion of siblings, and finally choose the "love" of a childhood sweetheart.

I only made one dish myself.

Only peas, corn and diced meat are specially made for Gongsheng, while the other dishes on the table are all cooked by Gongsheng.

Looking at the soup spoon in the hands of the new one, the other party seemed to be in his own home. He put it to his mouth and tasted it, praised the deliciousness, and then put the soup spoon into the hot pot.

"It's really delicious. These dishes are all prepared by Xiaolan... Except for the diced meat, which is a bit average, the other dishes are all delicious!"

This diced meat was so unpalatable, Shinichi looked in the direction of Sonoko's bedroom, it might have been made by one of the bastard and the eighth wife.

"As expected of Xiaolan's cooking, it's really delicious."

Except for the fried diced meat, everything else is delicious. Shinichi said that the food made by his wife is really the best!

Chapter 22. Stop family