Conan's Mori Kogoro

Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 1232

After being let go, Yingli was completely confused, and the sky was spinning.

Her Danfeng blinked, and she saw the little angel licking ice cream next to her, and she was taken aback.

The little angel froze, with big eyes like a deer, panicked and did not dare to move at all.

Unexpectedly, Yingli chuckled: "I must be drunk, why did You Xizi appear here! Hey, why has his face changed? Jinghua?"

Hearing this, the little angel breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to lick his beloved ice cream.

The fragrant tongue kept scrolling, and then he opened his mouth wide, and contained the whole ice cream. It was very domineering, and the picture was quite attractive!

It's a pity that Kogoro Mori never saw it.

At this moment, he kissed Yingli's lips again, the kiss was fiery, completely ignoring the girl beside him.

Upon seeing this, the little angel wrinkled his nose, put down the ice cream in his hand, crawled onto Kogoro Mouri, and moved his little head towards him.

She wants to kiss too!

Mouri Kogoro stretched out his hand and pulled it down, making the two women's cheeks stick together.

The three heads were kissed together, and the wine and sweetness mixed together.

The temperature in the living room seems to be rising, and the temperature of the three people who have drunk is also rising.

Among them, Hideri was really drunk, while Mouri Kogoro and Little Angel were still sober.

Mouri Kogoro comforted the little angel slightly, and then picked up the drunk-eyed Hideri and gently placed it on the marble coffee table.

The girl sitting on the sofa smirked and pressed her body against Kogoro Moori's back, blowing heat into his ears: "Let me help you!"

With these words, his soft little hands supported Mouri Kogoro's left and right waists.

A violent and vigorous movement resounded throughout the living room, and the night was obviously just beginning.

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The next morning, at Dr. A Li's house, Conan twisted his big butt, wrapped around him with bandages, which looked ridiculous.

The little devil was brushing his teeth with a water cup, and watched the morning news by the way.Suddenly the face of the announcer on the TV changed, and he paused for a few seconds before he said: "Now we are interrupting an urgent news. The Hon. Konhui Domen, who suffered a terrorist attack in Beido Park yesterday, was found to have died tragically in the Toriya branch of the Self-Defense Agency today. It is an act of revenge by terrorists."

"The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has upgraded the wanted order to a global red wanted order. If anyone sees a man wearing a black trench coat, a black top hat, and a long silver hairpin, please contact the police."

"Providing useful clues to the police can be rewarded up to 10 million yen."

"Please note that the following men carry extremely lethal weapons..."

The photo of the gin was posted again.

After reading this morning news, Conan's eyes widened.

The plastic water cup in my hand couldn't be held firmly, and it fell and the water splashed on the ground.

Tumen Kanghui is dead?

Did I take the fight yesterday for nothing?

No clue again?

Conan couldn't accept this reality at all. He twisted his injured big ass, jumped up, and pulled the skateboard off the table.

Dr. A Li, who was lying on the table, was awakened, his eyes half closed like a toad.

Dr. Aka only heard the sound of the door closing and the start of the skateboard.

Conan stepped directly on the skateboard to the direction of Toriya Self-Defense Hall, with his bandaged butt twisted and coquettish!

Although hope is slim, he still wants to try to see if he can find clues in the Self-Defense Hall.

On the other side, in the master bedroom of the Maori family, sunlight came in playfully along the gap between the curtains, and fell on Yingli's flawless little face.

Yingri frowned, opened her beautiful eyes, rubbed her temples with her little hands, the feeling of a hangover was still not good.

Hideri soon felt the familiar big hand around her waist, and when she turned her head, she saw Moori Kogoro who was still sleeping.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she turned sideways, with her beautiful legs hanging from Kogoro Mouri, and then she closed her eyes again to make up for it.

It's great to be able to sleep in my husband's arms!

But Yingli just closed his eyes and felt something was wrong, opened his eyes quickly, and looked around the bed.

But there were no other people on the bed except Kogoro Mouri and himself, who were covered with the quilt.

No, there should be another talent. It seemed that there were three talents last night!

The remaining memory in her mind tells Yingli that there are really three people, but after she thinks it carefully, her head is a little bit painful, the hangover sequelae.

Really, is it impossible for Xizi to come and go.

Suspicious, Hideri couldn't find anyone else in the room, and then lay back in the arms of Kogoro Mouri.

At this moment, a memory fragment in his head became more and more obvious.

Yingli saw the flushed face clearly, and couldn't help but shudder.

There was sweat on her forehead, and she looked at Kogoro Mouri in horror.

What is going on here?

Yingli stood up, wrapped in a thin quilt, and opened the door.

She walked out of the door barefoot and returned to the living room, planning to investigate.

As soon as she went out, Mouri Kogoro who was lying on the bed opened her eyes, shook her head and slept sideways again. Mouri Kogoro was really tired.

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Yingli stood at the door, and the pictures in her mind became clear one by one, her pupils shrank sharply, and her face became extremely pale.

The little face that was lying on his body, flushed, and still kissing himself, was obviously from his own daughter, and behind him was a very familiar man's face.

No way, could it be that the third person last night was Xiaolan, how could this be possible!

When he thought of this, Yingli's legs felt a little weak, almost unable to stand.

She covered her thin quilt and hurriedly walked towards the living room barefoot.