Develop idol business in Conan World

You can search for "searching novels in Conan World Development Idol Career (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Woo... Shinichi... is that you... you're back..."

At this time, it was Shinichi that she still couldn't forget. When Sister Lan opened her eyes in her arms, she saw a phantom with her not yet blurred vision, and couldn't help calling Shinichi's name.

Put your hand on the opponent's face and touch the opponent's face, knowing that the line of sight is gradually clear.

"Sister Lan, are you awake?"

Really, it's me who is going to leave, why is he sad for the other person.

"The next life?! What about your body?!"

When the vision was restored and the physical strength gradually became available, Sister Lan realized that the other party's body had begun to be in a state of phantom. This situation was similar to the previous self... Sister Lan stretched out her hand. At this moment, the body that was originally imaginary became real. , The texture of meat and the transmission of nerves are primitive.

"Now, I am a knight who protects the princess, so how can I watch the princess get hurt."

Now that the other party is awake, the next life will be relieved. After all, the other party is alive and there is nothing wrong with him, but the other party is dead. Haha, I am afraid that the next second will be drowned by the saliva of one billion people, ten Kefen, nine new Lan, another was kicked out of the group chat because of heresy.

I had no strength for a long time, let go of my arms, and sat on the ground, not knowing whether to have joy or sadness on his face.

"Hey, hello, next life, what are you doing, don't close your eyes."

Sure enough, he was still so kind. Looking at the other person worrying about him, he felt very good in the next life. At least so many people didn't seem to have succeeded in the strategy of Xiaolan. This is considered as a half-success.

"By the way, just ask me for something. I will take care of it. I can solve it. Finally, I have to hug me with Xiao Lan's body. Sister Lan, don't fix me. I will be beaten by Xiao Lan. dead."

I want to raise my hand and squeeze the other person's face. I won't take off my face and become Kidd at this time. That would be very vomiting.

However, the next life discovered that he couldn't even lift his hand now, and that's right, the timeline was erased.

"You all know?" I thought it was just a dream. I hugged the other person in the dream. There was a big wind in front, but there was no wind on the back. It was very safe. Of course, Sister Lan thought it was just a dream.

"Yes, I also know... Sister Lan's embrace is so warm, so it's even more impossible for me to let Sister Lan leave."

Let me say it first. I don’t want to see you wearing swimsuits with Lan Station, nor do I think of Fei Mi and Sister Lan Jia Xiaolan in swimsuits together. I swear in the name of Lao Qian, 1000% of my mind The swimsuit scene never appeared.

The self-deprecating smile in the next life, sure enough, even this kind of important occasion, the finishing scene can have such a ghostly gentleman's idea, the style of painting is strange.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these sad things, Sister Lan, do me a favor and help me take that thing out of my jacket pocket, okay?" I can't move it anymore, the next life looks into my clothes pocket and put it there. A thing.

Of course it is not the so-called big treasure, nor is it a diamond ring. The kind of broken stone is also in this era. Look at who hoarded diamond rings during the war, and the antique gold in the flourishing age, you have never heard of diamond rings.

The tears on his face couldn't help streaming down, and the other party felt that Sister Lan was very clear. I am afraid it was not just weakness. She stretched her hand into the pocket of the next life, and then took out a card from it.

An identity card with the name on it, Kudo Ran.

"Now, in the words of my girlfriend Yuanzi, congratulations, this time I really want to call you Mrs. Kudo."

When it was obviously sentimental, I could still speak in this tone, and I would admire myself in the next life.

And Xiaolan looked at the name on the photo, the photo, and the brand-new ID card, but why the word Kudo was like a mockery.

"In fact, it's just a name. The focus is on yourself. Only you are the most authentic. Sister Lan, whether it's Kudo or Maori, it's your name, a name you choose."

This is the reality. It doesn't matter what Lan desires to be with Kudo, or to say the truth as Yuanzi said, to become a well-known Mrs. Kudo, these are all small problems, and these can be given.

The only difference is that things are hard to come by in your opinion, which is very simple in nature.

Sister Lan looked at the ID card in her hand. With the above, everything seemed to be logical. Yes, with the key to the Kudo family, now she also has her surname. After waiting for ten years, she seems to have reached the end. That's almost it...

But Shinichi still doesn't seem to be by his side.

There is no one to accompany, so what's the point of persisting at this moment?

"Don't worry, this ID is real. I'm looking for the account that Aunt Xizi stole. Now you are the rightful Mrs. Kudo."

Yes, this is the only thing that guy Kudo can give you. If you say that your history continues in the future, what you can think of in your next life is probably also a voice changer, and then a proof that you put on the table, Tell the other person that she has something in her heart.

Then there will be this crying sugar...

Sure enough, as everything can be replaced with other things.

If you care so much, why not, let me do it for you, anyway, just go through the first level of formalities from the flower planter and then switch to neon. It is not difficult to go over or wash some files in the middle.

"Moulilan, in this name that only belongs to you, it contains the inheritance of father and the love of mother. This story belongs only to Molilan. It never needs to depend on anyone to exist. If you don't choose to persist, just give up. ."

It was me who died clearly, but I was still persuading others, and my mouth was dry... It would be nice to have a glass of mango juice, but if you drink mango juice, I am afraid your head will be the same color as mango juice.

Forget it, looking at Sister Lan, who was kneeling in front of you and sitting there silently for a long time, came to lively use the last bit of strength to lie down. This will make you feel more comfortable. It's good to lie down and leave the night like this.

"Crack—"

With a very crisp sound, he turned his head in the next life. When I saw it again, the original identity card had been crushed into pieces and scattered on the ground.Qiqi Chinese Website www.qiqizw.com

"It seems that you have seen the ending, so you can just tear it up like this, but that is the name you have always dreamed of. It took me a lot of effort to get the name from Aunt You Xizi."

With a ridiculous tone, the next life looked at Sister Lan who had already walked by her side.

It is very comfortable to lift your head up and put it on your knees.

"No need, this is too unfair to my parents. If I can choose, this time I want to marry a boy who is not a detective, so that I can spend more time with my parents."

I heard that this is the best way to deal with a boy. Just put his head on his knees, and they will be as obedient as a cat and will not move. Sister Lan has heard of it many times, but this is the first time.

Moreover, in memory, this boy is not bad.

"Very good, then Master Miles would be very happy." The knee pillow feels so comfortable, but judging from the muscles, the opponent rarely does karate exercises anymore, so there is a sense of flesh when lying down.

Just close your eyes and lie down comfortably, thinking about nothing.

"Um, afterlife, to be honest, do you like me?"

Why is this problem again?

The next life with closed eyes is unwilling to open his eyes, but he can clearly feel the sound of another breathing, very soft, blowing on his cheeks.

Under the moonlight, Sister Lan pressed her face to the other's sleeping face, her nose touched...

"It's April now."

Yes, this is a season of lying.

I remember the hottest sentence on Xiaopo Station in the previous life. It took ten years to like you, but it took four months to weave a lie about not loving you.

...

The sound of footsteps sounded, it was ten o'clock now, and there should be no one coming here, Gauguin shoes stepped on the floor at the door, and then violently opened the door, and the next life sister Lan raised her head.

When I saw someone coming, tears flowed like crazy.

"Lan, why are you here?"

Fei Miles looked at Sister Lan in front of her. As a mother, she saw that the other party was her own daughter. She felt like a heart-to-heart. However, following the light under the moonlight, she was suspicious when she saw her appearance. Becoming old, Li's eyes are full of stories.

This is a testament to many experiences, and there is no such purity and thoroughness in the pupils.

"Mother, why are you here?" During this time, Lan was a little surprised by the appearance of the other party.

"How did it come, what's going on, and this...the next life?!"

When I saw the boy in Xiao Lan's arms, even though he was beginning to be as unreal as a phantom, he could still tell that this was an afterlife fairy, and Fei Miles was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Yeah, Master Miles is here. I'm sorry. I really don't have the strength to stand up. Did you bring that thing?" Hearing Fei Miles' voice, Lai Lettuce opened his eyes and looked at Fei Miles who came in professional attire. .

"That thing... did you send this ID card?!"

It's an ID card again, exactly the same as the one in the next life's pocket. The only difference may be the name. There are only two characters on it, "Concubine" and "Lan".

The photo above is still the same, and Ran, who was born at the current stage, has pushed forward, this time he has really become a Showa hooligan.

"Well, yes, after all, some things are best when Teacher Miles as a mother is present."

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the ID card in her hand and Xiao Lan next to her, as a mother, she knows the age of her daughter, but this one is obviously at least seven or eight years older than her.

In the next life, I didn't go to see Concubine Miles again, or I was too weak to explain it. I looked straight and looked at the face of Sister Lan. Sure enough, the other party's expression at the moment was happy.

"Sister Lan, I'm tired. Come and explain to Teacher Miles. If you can, leave me alone at the last moment."

"Well, you rest, I can do the rest by myself, you... have done enough."

It's not just too much. In the next life, I feel the weakness of the body. This is not simple enough to describe, so at this time the rejection of the timeline is also much heavier.

I knew it, and waited for Mingmei to hang up, go to the rain to pick up a small sorrow, and nothing to tease Conan...

There is no need to be so tired.

Slowly put down the head of the future life, took off the vest that was used to block the wind for breakfast, and prepared to put his head on the other party, but when Sister Lan's vest was half off, it stopped.

The boy did the same thing yesterday, without hesitation, took off his clothes and put them on himself.

"What happened to the next life?" Fei Miles looked at the next life lying on the ground with some worry. She had never seen such a situation before.

Carefully raise the opponent's head and place the vest under the opponent's head, hoping that it will be more comfortable.