Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"Lan, why don't you come and play a few rounds for Dad, and we'll go home after the fight."

My daughter seems to be lucky all the time.

Every time I can win hundreds of thousands more, I will make a lot of money!

Mori Kogoro tugged and pulled Xiaolan, and finally held his daughter directly on the chair that he only moved his buttocks from.

"Just hit it, hit it."

Laughing loudly, he greeted the three people in front of him.

There was no other way, Xiaolan could only show a helpless expression and started to draw cards.

But I didn't realize that the expressions of the three people in front of me were not very good...

I didn't realize that the owner of the mahjong room had a bad face...

"Big three yuan! The characters are one color!"

"Eight sheets of flowers! One door clear!"

"Blooming on the bar! Wonderful rejuvenation!"

At 10:30 in the evening, Mori Kogoro and Mao Lilan left the mahjong room, having paid off all their debts, and took away 50 yuan.

After all, mahjong is the main business.

Chapter 19. A Sad Song of Sorrow

At the same time, in the dark room, a computer flashes fluorescent light.

A brown-haired girl is sitting in front of the computer. She is as young as a green strawberry. She is crystal and attractive, but possesses the exotic charm of a mixed race.

The ice-cold pupils made people wonder how to thaw the cold princess.

The website stared at on the computer is exactly the same as Mao Lilan's website, which is Fushahui's official website.

The girl keeps eyeing the bag, the collector's edition bag.

In the end, I couldn't bear it any longer, so I picked up the phone and sent a message to the contact marked 'sister' in the phone's contact column at 45:[-], close to [-]:[-].

【Sister, let’s attend Fushahui’s press conference together next week (smiley face)】

After posting, the girl suddenly felt infinitely lonely.

Lift your slender legs up, then place them on the edge of the chair, wrap your arms around your knees, and curl up.

It seems that in this way, a trace of warmth is retained.

"Forgot, my sister was assigned to work, so she should be resting now."

So, only myself, will not reply text messages.

"Beep——!"

【Okay, let's go together next Monday, go to bed early, Shiho】

Also, much warmer.

Even if you're unlucky, it's not bad at all.

Zhibao picked up the coffee next to the table, took a sip, switched the page of Fushahui's official website, and changed it to a page of experimental data again.

Stay up late and start working.

……

At this moment, Mao Lilan just forced her father to go to the bathroom to wash up, and vowed that at least today she would not secretly go to the mahjong parlor.

There is only one hour left until the end of today.

Swear to no avail.

The 50 neon coins were begged by Mouri Kogoro in every possible way, and finally divided into threes and twos. Kogoro got 20 dividends, and he can continue to go to the mahjong room tomorrow, or go to a certain mother-san for a drink.

For example, the high-end venues in Ginza, Towako Mama-san...

"Xiao Lan, go to bed early by yourself."

Thinking back to my mother's delicate hands, kneading them in my mind, that wonderful feeling is more fascinating than the actual 20 neon coins.

Humming a ditty, Kogoro rushed into the bathroom, tossing the towel.

"Well, I got it, Dad... 30, if you date Shinichi, you can buy some souvenirs from the aquarium, and you can go shopping with Sonoko."

In essence, the living expenses of 20 yuan are enough for Xiaolan to live without lack of money.

You can go to the cafe with Yuanzi occasionally, order a mocha, and have a tiramisu, and enjoy the afternoon quietly.

Save up a little bit, such as going to the United States with Shinichi for a few days before, and exchanging [-] U.S. dollars is enough to spend.

I keep thinking about it in my mind...

After that, there are mother concubine Eri, younger brother Kosei...

But the two don't seem to be short of money. Basically, they pay the bill every time they eat and play.

"Lan, you didn't wash your clothes, so wash mine too!"