Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

It's warm and doesn't feel the wind.

"But I'm very unwilling. Why did my brother give up to Yuanzi and I pushed him to the side of Yuanzi with my own hands. Brother, am I really bad?"

Make a choice.

Choose not to meet the boy in front of you completely, or choose to start over and take on the responsibility of your sister.

Xiaolan has been wandering at the end of confusion.

His face hurt so much, as long as he was lost in confusion, the two palm prints would burn hotly.

"No, I know my sister is doing it for my own good."

In fact, people can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Mao Lilan was pretending to be asleep, so why not Gongsheng.

Only one person pretending to sleep cannot last for such a long time, and only two people pretending to sleep can last until now and today.

Until one person wakes up and tries to wake the other up to end the drama.

Xiaolan hugged her younger brother.

"Gongsheng, let's go home, my sister will cook for you, okay?"

Little did he know, the public student in the front row was full of disgust.

"I don't want it, my sister's cooking is so terrible, I should cook it, and my sister's hands can't cook."

Xiaolan was stunned.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help laughing again in the next second, and it was only at this moment that he realized why 17 years had never prepared a dinner for his brother.

Because cooking is really inferior to boys.

"Then sister will chop vegetables for you?"

Ask again.

"No, my sister chops vegetables very slowly, the oil in my hot pan will burn dry when you chop vegetables."

The public student complained again.

On purpose, because it is impossible for Mao Lilan to cook in front of her in this life.

"What does the younger brother want the older sister to do?"

It seems that nothing can be done.

Mao Lilan didn't know what else she could give to the boy in her arms, but she seemed to know what else she could give to the boy in her arms.

"Being my sister is enough, what else do you want to be me, don't you want to be my wife? I'm not happy! Hmph!"

Gongsheng bit his lips tightly with his teeth.

In the end, he still chose to speak out his own thoughts, and then destroy them with his own hands.

"Okay."

Xiaolan murmured in a low voice.

I just don't know which option was promised

Maybe it's my sister's choice, because even this can't be done well, and I have to start over to complete my sister's responsibilities.

This time it will be infinitely more difficult than before.

Because this time, Yuanzi still exists, and the other party seems to be Gongsheng's older sister.

In her mind, Xiaolan thought of the picture of Gongsheng hugging Yuanzi, calling her sister affectionately, and giving what she couldn't give.

Girlfriends, don't obey the rules, use behaviors beyond siblings as superior skills!

"Didi——!"

Suddenly, a car horn sounded from the side, and the windows of Lincoln's car rolled down, and Suzuki Sonoko looked at the siblings in front of him with a kind smile.

"Xiao Lan, how about being my car when you go home?"

At the red light, Gongsheng stopped the motorcycle, looked sideways at Yuanzi, and then looked back at Mao Lilan.

Why does it smell like gunpowder?

"No need, Yuanzi, I can take my brother's car, you can go back first."

Suddenly, I felt my waist being hugged tightly.

And some unknown soft substances are pasted on the back.

The public student was a little at a loss.

"Oh!"

Slam the door violently.

Suzuki Sonoko got out of her car, with a kind smile on her face, and walked in front of Gongsheng and Mao Lilan.

He pulled away the hand that was holding the handlebar of the motorcycle.