Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

However, Huiyuan Ai discovered a very important thing, he does not reject communication with the other party, and even a kind of joy of being understood by the other party.

Just like what he said at the beginning.

Don't apologize for your intelligence.

Hui Yuanai has his own living habits, he is dizzy during the day, starts working at night, and enjoys the beauty of being alone in the world in the dead of night.

There is no reason to be changed by others, and to insist on demanding yourself according to the standards of primary school students.

"Well, I'm just providing a foundation, and public opinion will drive everything, and being coerced by capital, let Kudo Shinichi's character design develop into the character design they need, and even now it can't be stopped at all."

Gongsheng has no idea of ​​controlling public opinion at all.

The greatest charm of Yangmou is that everyone will move in the expected direction. This is the general trend. Even if you know that there is a trap ahead, you can't turn back.

Because the moment you look back, you will become an outlier in the crowd.

Just like now, you can only brag about Kudo Shinichi mindlessly, but you can only do this. Excessive consumption of Kudo Shinichi's traffic will quickly arouse people's disgust.

"I have to admit that your heart is really dirty."

Think about the people in the organization, who can only rely on pistols to do things forever, use sniper rifles for long-distance ones, use bombs for those with bad tastes, and watch spark art.

Xiao Ai also thinks that the so-called villains are like this, cold-blooded and meaningless.

There will be no more interesting villains.

Just relying on a little wisdom, you can make others raise their guns and hurt each other.

"Thank you for the compliment, the problem continues, it's only two o'clock in the night."

During the phone call with Xiao Ai, the public student once again settled one legal document, extended to the sixth, and continued to work.

The crackling of the keyboard was transmitted to the phone.

"Don't you sleep at night, don't you feel bored by chatting with me all the time?"

This lonely night is like a lonely heart.

Xiao Ai didn't feel tired at all, she leaned back against the pillow, her brown hair fell down, and her suspender pajamas slipped off, revealing the girl's white collarbone and shoulders, but the scenery of Quiet Mimi was extremely immature and tender.

No pants, no stockings, a pair of jade white legs in contact with the air, conveying coolness.

Like a cat in the dark, its lazy posture is endearing.

"Without you, I spend the night alone... With you, I wait for the sunrise together... How can I get tired of the people who accompany me?"

It can be regarded as sending a proposition.

Gongsheng is very good at this kind of subject, because in the past 16 years, he was trained by his sister and mother.

But also sincerely.

It's like friends who used to be able to climb over the wall and go online together. They stayed up until dawn together, and when they turned around, they found that they were all gone.

"Hehe, I told Mao Lilan about this sentence too, hum!"

This sentence has not been said to Mao Lilan.

It's like the riddles of those who stay up late, Xiao Ai can tell that Gongsheng is the same as herself, and they are all waiting for the other party who can communicate with each other during this time period.

Inexplicable, we hate seeing each other late.

"Returning to the original topic, regarding Kudo Shinichi's speculation, what else do you need to ask, Your Highness."

Operate three computers to quickly complete legal documents.

Separate another mind and chat with this girl.

"My dinner was delivered to the door by a food delivery person, and I ordered Western food, and I found a lot of order boxes at Kudo Shin's...you also prepared it?"

This famous detective really doesn't have any ability to live.

Xiao Ai has the ability to live and can cook by herself, but she will not use a kitchen that emits a rotten smell, and it is even more impossible to help Kudo Shinichi clean the pool.

When Gongsheng and Youxizi left at noon, Xiao Ai didn't even eat breakfast or lunch, and as a child, she couldn't go shopping at all, and she didn't have money to go to the restaurant.

Just as I was about to curl up against hunger, the doorbell rang and a delivery man delivered a Western-style set menu.

"Well, I just don't want this guy to ask my sister to cook for him with the excuse of starving to death, so I specially arranged for someone to deliver it to him."

Although the tone was still flat, it contained the boy's deepest helplessness.

To be honest, sometimes such a healthy but extremely lazy person will be taken care of more by kind people, while a really hardworking person will be handed a good person card by the sentence "You don't need me to take care of you".

The real world is not fair.

"Actually, you just don't want Mao Lilan to be bullied, right?"

The relationship between Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan is not love at all.

Gongsheng and Lan are the ones.

Xiao Ai opened her eyes and looked at the moon outside the window, so bright and beautiful.

"I am for my sister, you are for your sister, in fact, we are both the same, don't you hate that fbi?"

In the ears, the words of the public came from the phone.