Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Also, aren't you going to change your mouth?"

His eyes flicked towards the window of the infirmary. Although the curtains were closed, the shadows of the two girls could still be seen. Suzuki Sonoko and Mori Ran were secretly looking at this side.

Tomoko Suzuki turned to Kosei again, with anticipation in his eyes.

"But I suddenly changed my words... I feel uncomfortable..."

In fact, I should change my name to the mother of the person in front of me.

Gongsheng no longer contradicts and recognizes the title of 'Suzuki Gongsheng', and the relationship with the person in front of him is no longer the previous subordinates, but the subordinates.

The right hand touched the key in front of him, but a jade hand rested on his palm, which was cold and lubricated, and he applied skin care lotion.

Holding Tomoko Suzuki's thin hand.

"I see that you can easily call You Xizi your teacher. I should treat you better than her, but I can't change my words..."

He was lifted up by the boy.

Like the etiquette of inviting a beautiful lady to perform a round dance, holding that delicate white wrist.

Suzuki Tomoko came to the co-pilot position following the lead of the public.

Said to the boy who opened the car door for himself.

A charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he broke free from Kai Gongsheng's hand, approached suddenly, and pressed the boy against the passenger's door.

The tip of the nose is close to the tip of the nose, the breath of the nose collides with each other, and the red and thin lips can be stained with the drops of water left by Gongsheng's unsweetened washing.

"Or, I'm not as graceful as her?"

Saying this sentence again, Tomoko Suzuki's tone was full of sarcasm, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, piercing the heart of the boy in front of him.

There was silence for a moment, Kosei didn't speak, but accepted Tomoko Suzuki's prestige calmly.

Being pressed against a pair of ice creams that are not very tall, pressing down on the chest.

The other party is wearing high-legged shoes, still in a pressing posture, and can maintain the same height as the male student.

After an unknown number of minutes passed, a smile appeared on the corner of Gongsheng's mouth.

"Of course not. She is not as good as my mother's figure, not even as good as Director Suzuki's. Whether it is diet therapy or massage, only my mother and Director Linmu have enjoyed it."

The basic maintenance is indeed to rely on exercise, but when the age changes, the figure that can be maintained by relying on exercise can only be said to maintain the shape, graceful or hot.

But the real enemy is the skin, which can never stop time from invading the skin like a blade, causing damage to the skin and forming scars like scars.

Kosei can 100% confirm that his mother's figure is definitely better than that of Yukiko who needs to wear slimming clothes, and even Suzuki Tomoko in front of him is much better than Yukiko in terms of skin and wrinkles.

And one more thing.

In addition to work, Fei Yingli will not be contaminated with any housework dust and cooking fume. Yukiko is basically the nanny of the Kudo family. She has to arrange food and drink, and is also responsible for housework.

"Haha, the little gentleman is still so good at talking, but I am very relieved. Looking at your recent performance, I thought you were fascinated by that old woman. Now I have confirmed that your aesthetics have not deteriorated."

If the aesthetics have not decreased, it means that the IQ is improving, and I have started to plan something again.

Tomoko Suzuki likes this about boys, his heart is 'dirty'.

This is the most missing feature of Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Ayako. In terms of methods, these two sisters definitely learned some of the methods of the Suzuki family.

However, means are means, and if the heart is not hearty, nothing can be accomplished.

Smiling again, Tomoko Suzuki regained her figure and looked at the boy in front of her with satisfaction.

Suddenly, he found a little lipstick mark on the corner of the boy's mouth in front of him, and couldn't help showing a smirk. I didn't control it well just now, and it was stained.

"Hehe, not as beautiful as my sister, not as charming as my mother, why should she be my girlfriend?"

This is an aesthetic that never changes.

Gongsheng opened the co-pilot's door again, supported Tomoko Suzuki's slender waist with his hand, guided the other person to go in, and then carefully closed the co-pilot's door.

The tongue sticks out of the lips, licks off the lipstick, and tastes like cherries.

Then go to the main driver, put in the key, hold the steering wheel with one hand, and adjust the instrument panel of the sports car in front of you with the other hand.

"That old woman visited your concubine Yingli last night. Your mother's high-level circle of Didan was almost shaken by your mother. She asked more than forty people in a very low tone, and said that she would visit them in turn this morning."

The old woman was talking about Yukiko.

The intelligence network of the Suzuki family is not bad at all.

Tomoko looked at the boy beside him and saw a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and his worries dissipated.

"It's okay, now she can use my mother, I guarantee that she will beg me like this in the future, and I will take away all her hopes little by little."

Planning is still going on.

No, today might be the best time.

Gongsheng already has a plan in his heart and is ready to implement it.

"Then I'll wait and see, little gentleman..."

"By the way, what are you going to do about Fei Yingli's situation? I have already received a notice from that teacher to tell your mother about all the financial issues between Fei Yingli and you."

Tomoko Suzuki's eyes flickered coldly, staring at the perspective of the front car after the sports car started, as if watching a movie with four times the speed, the body felt a little oppression of high-speed galloping.