Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Hattori Shizuka asked Kazuha.

"Okay, but don't tell Heiji, Auntie, I'm afraid he will be jealous, so I'll just follow along secretly."

There was a sweet smile on the corner of He Ye's mouth, and he lowered his head to taste the sushi he made.

……

United States, New York.

In a dark room, fluttering pale golden hair is scattered on the jade white back, and the important parts are wrapped with bath towels, but the graceful and beautiful figure is also revealed.

Her dark blue pupils are mixed with a strong offensive, and her charming but fierce eyebrows make it impossible to deny her beauty and invasion of the heart.

Putting on blood-red lipstick, the bright and moving red lips are pursed inwardly, and the movement of opening and closing slightly is like the temptation of a succubus.

This is a woman of extreme charm.

He picked up the phone from the side, thought for a moment, and then started dialing the case.

It's two o'clock midnight U.S. time.

But far away in the neon is still afternoon time.

Chapter 7. Memories of New York

Kinoshita house.

As a woman with nothing to do, You Xizi doesn't have a small group of rich wives, participate in activities such as afternoon tea, and the people she knows and is familiar with, except for Fei Yingli, are all from the entertainment industry.

Daily life consists of waking up and watching TV.

For example, now, looking at the extremely handsome son on the screen, he cheated his little apprentice.

"Jingle Bell----!"

Next to Meiqiao's buttocks, the phone rang, and the number on the other side of the ocean appeared on the screen.

"Mosimoxi."

The girl's sweet voice asked the other end of the phone. If it weren't for the texture in the corner of the eye that proved that she was no longer young, she might have thought it was a green and beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen.

"Not in New York, why did you think of going back to Neon, and I can't find you?"

It's like the attitude of the eldest sister talking to the second sister.

Tough and domineering at the same time mixed with doting, the mature voice is imaginative, the "click" sound of the lighter, the beauty on the other end of the phone skillfully picked up a cigarette and put it in her mouth.

"Soo Suo—Hoo~~~"

After venting his depression, the tone on the other side was barely a little relaxed.

"I want to come back to see my son and my incompetent disciple. It's rare to enjoy a life without serving others."

You Xizi did not maintain the vitality in front of others, but leaned on the sofa even more lazily, her body sank into it.

"Well, it was the boy named Kudo Shinichi the last time I came to New York, right?"

Continue to talk about the topic between sisters and girlfriends.

I'm afraid it was replaced by gin at the scene, and it is impossible to imagine that the absinthe, which is talking, laughing and murdering, will show a different side.

"Yes, it is."

Yukiko continued to look at the screen, and her son kicked the ink bottle towards Gongsheng.

Can't help worrying about his disciples.

You Xizi heaved a sigh of relief when it hit Mumu Shisan at the last moment.

"What about the other one, the disciple you said will never be able to do anything, what's his name?"

The other end of the phone continued to ask.

Like a curious attitude.

"Maori Gongsheng, a boy who is a little bit more handsome than my new one, cooks delicious food, can do housework, a child of a super good wife and mother, I like it very much."

It's a pity that such a good boy is destined to farm other people's land in the future.

This is the only thing that makes Youxizi feel rather disappointed, and she even feels a little ready to move in her heart...why can't she plow her own land?

"Okay, don't be silly, I can feel through the phone that you want to have some unusual things with this little disciple, and I want to ask you something, has the child Maori Gongsheng learned your disguise and voice change?" ?”

One woman's diapers will cause another woman to be coerced into diapers.

Chance to cause tides.

The person on the other side obviously couldn't stand Yukiko's whining state, he was wandering between hanging up the phone and breaking it.

"No, this child is my best friend's child, and I'm his godmother. I often vent on him the fun that my son can't play. There is no real teaching, but Yi Rongjia changed his voice once, and he didn't learn."

So it is a stupid apprentice.

You Xizi really wanted to teach, because when teaching, she could twist her smooth and smooth face, and the young disciple's face was so delicate that she couldn't look like a boy.

And the texture is very good, Ponyo Ponyo's, like slime, slippery and unstoppable.

"Did you show it once, or did you pretend to be someone who wanted to tease the boy on purpose, but the boy saw through it and had to perform it for someone?"