Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

Suddenly a voice from the bathroom interrupted Mao Lilan's thoughts.

Nodding subconsciously...

Then she blushed suddenly, remembering that in the clothes frame, all her upper and lower underwear were thrown there without washing.

"Hey, Dad, don't mix your dirty clothes with mine!"

He hurriedly shouted to the bathroom.

It was just shouting, because Mao Lilan couldn't open the bathroom door at all.

This is the great inconvenience of father and daughter's life, and it becomes more and more embarrassing as they get older.

Even sometimes, when the smelly pants were thrown on her daughter's clothes, Xiaolan had to rub the soap three times with her hands and use four pots of water to barely remove the smell.

There was still a song humming in the bathroom, and the water storage mark of the water heater kept dropping.

"Really, it happens every time."

Pouted angrily.

Mao Lilan returned to her boudoir, slamming the door heavily to express her inner dissatisfaction.

"If you can move out and find a good friend..."

Mao Lilan thought of Suzuki Sonoko arriving at the time of waking up in the morning, and helping herself to solve the problem of not being able to pick buttons with her hands behind her back, and the fight between the two girlfriends.

Play bad jokes on the girls.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan couldn't help covering her buttocks with her hands.

In the morning, he was slapped by Yuanzi and said "cheap reasoning idiot" with a look of disgust.

"It's not cheap...does Shinichi think my place is too big?"

It seems there are only so many brain circuits.

The love with childhood sweetheart is the main line, the friendship with Suzuki Sonoko is the side line, and the remarriage between the parents is the hidden line...

[Congratulations, Ms. Mao Lilan, you have been selected by Fushahui Company as a magazine model of Fushahui Neon Branch, please go to the press conference next Saturday, and your ticket will be brought to you by someone specially assigned]

An email from Fushahui official.

It's a pity that Mao Lilan didn't see it, because the computer had entered the standby state and the screen was black.

As for why it was chosen...

luck.

After all, Mao Lilan's luck is always the best.

Lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, fell asleep peacefully, and received a text message from Sonoko before going to bed.

【Xiaolan, I will tell you some good news tomorrow———Suzuki Sonoko】

......

"President, all the money deposited here has been won."

The owner of the mahjong shop was making a phone call in his room, and there was still an IOU from Mori Kogoro on the table.

No smoking, no drinking.

Waiting for the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, it's really a disappointing family. It hasn't woken up yet, stupid."

Disdain, even to the point of gnashing of teeth.

Ireland's voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with the sound of teeth crushing ice.

"Then shall I drive him away tomorrow?"

Stretching out his hand, the boss looked up at the Mori Detective Agency next door through the gap in the shutter.

The office on the second floor hadn't turned on the lights for three days, and the residence on the third floor had just turned off the lights.

"No, it's only 50 yuan. Tomorrow he will hit the racecourse...Kaka (sound of ice slag)...Is there anything else?"

Another bottle of wine was opened and poured into the glass.

Ireland seems to be busy with other things and needs to hang up the phone.

"President, there is no deposit in the future, should I ask Mori Kogoro to write the IOU?"

IOU, isn't it the 200 million IOU on the table?

The owner of the mahjong shop casually threw the note into the trash can, and then took out a bookkeeping book from the hidden box on the table, which was actually used to record the income and expenditure of the loan.

The name of Mori Kogoro was recorded, but it was handed back every time.

Therefore, there will be no situation where associations come to press for debts.

"Calculated according to the interest of ordinary loans, that's it, hang up."

boring thing.

Ireland even felt sick.