Develop idol business in Conan World

You can search for "Search for Novels in Conan World Development Idol Career (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!May 2nd, the day after tomorrow is that day.

It was eleven o'clock late at night, and Xiao Lan, who was sitting at the table alone, had not fallen asleep yet, the faint lamp was lit, and the scarf was still being sewn in her hands.

The original idea was to knit a sweater for Shinichi, but it occurred to me that I hadn't seen each other for a long time, had no chance to measure the size, and couldn't make it fit.

So I replaced it with the scarf in my hand, a scarf that was almost finished sewing.

Singing time, not only has a lot of rest time, but also exchanged sewing skills with Ye, so the efficiency is not slow.

"The day after tomorrow, it's number four."

The calendar has a heart sign on May 4th, a heart of love.

That day was Shinichi’s birthday, and this scarf was also a birthday gift for Shinichi.

Suddenly a light came on, and there was a faint light on the window in front of him. Xiaolan stood up with a hint of doubt from the lights of the car. No one should be outside at this time.

Not only the weather, but also late at night.

Through the window, he barely saw a dark figure. He got out of a pure black car without an umbrella or raincoat. He seemed to be holding something like a can.

Unscrew it, and then sit in the front of the car, also looking up at the faintly flashing room on the third floor.

"Is he looking at me?"

With the lighting of the car lights, it can also be seen that the other party is very young, like a student like himself, and the drink in his hand seems to be a yellow drink.

Xiaolan lay beside the window, looking at the black-clothed man below. The heavy rain outside has flooded the street below, and the strong wind blew the tree trunk on one side.

But in the heavy rain, the other party didn't seem to have any influence, and the rain did not make any movement when hitting him. He only poured mango juice one bite at a time.

I don't know why, suddenly the name of this drink appeared in my mind, and the answer popped out.

And the hand... I don't know when, I caught a scarf, which is also a slapped scarf, a dark yellow scarf, which is very dirty on the body.

...

Haven't you slept yet?

Just when I got off the car, the rain instantly soaked my clothes.

Afterlife sat at the front of the poisonous vehicle and looked at the room window on the third floor. The light in the room was dimly lit, and behind the glass, you could also see Xiao Lan who was not asleep.

So it needs some means...

"Human disqualification--"

Crimson and azure blue radiated from her pupils, and Xiao Lan, who was originally in front of the window, also looked at the next life below, and the two beams of light were like two jewels in the dark night.

A groggy feeling hit my heart, holding his head, people began to fall to one side...

——Catch——

The figure that was supposed to be below disappeared, and at the position that appeared in a flash, Xiao Lan fell into the arms of the next life when she slept to one side.

Like a sleeping beauty, she leaned quietly in her arms, and took a bath before going to bed, and the scent still remaining on her body, late at night, scratching people and heart.

"Senior Lan, it's late at night, it's time to sleep."

For the delicate face, gently place your hand on the eyebrows and slide down an arc. The full facial muscles are not only elastic, but also firm and full-bodied.

In one word, perfect.

The hand continued to follow the position of the cheek, and began to slide, and finally the collarbone, slender and silky, with a hint of warmth, and finally stopped at the neckline...

Stopping at this position, all that is left is the whole body pajamas, cute pajamas in pink tones.

"Next time, I still prefer girls to take the initiative, so I can only defend properly."

So forget it, in the next life, don't plan to let your dirty hand stick in along the neckline, even in the dark environment, you can see it, old white, boss.

It's the hand dragging behind, the clear position of the back. It is a flat area without any unevenness inside. It is the first time I know such an important thing.

Girls don’t wear underwear when they sleep at night.

(You’re afraid it’s not a pervert)

The girl who fell in her arms, the only way she could choose to move was the princess, holding her back with one hand and her knees with one hand, and hugged it up.

Put it gently on the bed to avoid making any noise, then spread the folded quilt and cover it carefully.

"I was holding Teacher Miles before, and now I am holding Senior Lan again..."

"Does this count... (LuanLun)"

Lips are slightly upturned, with a kind of evil nature. In the next life, he looks at Xiao Lan, who is already sleeping in front of him, and then turns to look at the room. Xiao Lan's room contains various animal dolls, and books and clothes are neatly arranged. .

The location of the bedside table, a photo frame, a photo, two people in the rainforest, Xiaolan and Xinyi.

Smile, love, and sweetness, these are all counted, it can be said that they are the most beautiful two people in the world, even if they only have photos, they will send emotions.

"Kudo Shinichi, Moriran, the best childhood sweethearts in the world."

Press your hand on the frame, and then turn the photo down so that you can't see it.

Then you won’t see it, because you don’t need it anymore.

"Senior Lan, tomorrow..." (pause)

The next life is a little uncomfortable, like the rest of the words, it will feel like a tongue cut.

After hesitating for a long time, he took the capsule from his pocket and looked down. The blue capsule was like a smurf in the night.

"Tomorrow, your new one will come back and stay by your side."

No, it should not be tomorrow.

The clock on the desk has passed zero o'clock, and today is the sixth day.

Dim room, dim corridor, dim living room, no one.E-bookshop www.txtinfo.com

Some are just a little boy with his eyes removed, lying on the sofa alone, covered with a layer of quilt, just getting close will taste the smell of alcohol.

Taking it internally and externally, Laobaigan is really a Tibetan magic medicine.

"Xiaolan...Xiaolan...I will change back..."

Still talking in sleep, open the box in the next life and pull out two pieces...

Pinch Conan's chin out, jam the fingers on both sides and forcefully, after being oppressed, his mouth began to open, and the antidote in his hand was thrown in the next life.

I picked up the water cup next to it and poured it a little bit...

This is done.

The rest, just like seeing the Hulk's changes, his body gradually grew larger, began to develop towards adults, and opened up the school uniform for children...

"Xiaolan...Xiaolan...so hot..."

"Body, so hot, so uncomfortable..."

Conan on the sofa scratched himself frantically, as if hundreds of millions of ants were biting on his body, and there was a turbulence running wildly in his body.

The bone marrow starts to burn!

Pain, tearing, remodeling after being destroyed, and remodeling after the genome is split, the process will be extremely painful.

But the body is growing, shaping, and fixing while being visible in seconds.

...

The next life house at this moment was wrong. It should be the laboratory opposite to the next life house. The name of the Huihara house had been affixed on it, and Miyano was sealed.

At five o'clock in the morning, Elena brought a glass of milk, and the room was fully opened, otherwise it would be pitch black and there would be no light outside. The weather was not so good.

Walking to the APTX4869 laboratory, the antidote has been completed, and the mouse has spent 48 hours, confirming that the drug's status is feasible without any problems.

"It's just... when will the child come back."

The medicine was taken away. I learned about it from my little sorrow yesterday, but it didn't feel like it was over.

Because the memory has not been restored...

Or he is going to keep everyone forgetting him...

"Mother, why did you get up so early today?"

The sound of a slippers dragging on the wooden board, deliberately walking on the floor without kicking, Mingmei opened the door of the laboratory after a while.

"Thunder in the morning is too noisy to sleep."

The temperature in the laboratory is low, and the temperature outside is also dropping sharply. Wearing a white coat, there is no exposed leg underneath. Wear casual pants to keep you warm.

Elena picked up the bread crumbs next to him, grabbed a handful and sprinkled them in several cages. They were leftovers from Shibo's usual eating, and now they are used as a mouse's meal.

"Indeed, this weather really makes people feel uncomfortable."

Mingmei came to her mother, looked for a seat, and leaned on Elena's body.

Just like when I was a kid...

"Sorry......"

"Mother, why did you suddenly say sorry?"

"If it wasn’t me back then, maybe you and Zhibo didn’t need to live in the basement. Like a mouse living in the dark, you can go to school and read like a normal child, and you’ve already found a reliable one at your age. Boyfriend is living."

The dark and oppressive weather does give people a sense of depression, just like living in a basement.

In this case, Elena didn't dare to say to Shiho that if her fate was tragic, then she chose to give birth to Shiho at a miserable time and live in misery.

As a mother, is it a kind of dereliction of duty?

"Haha, boyfriend...My first boyfriend was just a person who used me. After he used it, he threw it away, and then there was no contact."

Are you stupid? Why are so many people so obsessed with love?

Mingmei believed that she was a little bit suspicious of supporting her sister. At first, she hoped that her boyfriend could take Shiho to drive with him, but in the end he left as a traitor himself.

As a price, the days of Mingmei and Shiho are no different from the caged mice in front of them.

"Then what do you plan to think about in the future, are you single like this?"

She put her hand on her daughter's head, with a trace of sorrow in her tone, Elena could hear it.

It's just that whatever choices she makes, it depends on her.

However, a mother with only 30 appearances and her 24-year-old daughter had her arms around her, and what was restored was the time of death.

Mingmei raised her head and stared at her mother's face...

"Look at Shiho, wait for Shiho to find a boyfriend."

After a delay, Mingmei looked at the photos on the test bench, the photos of a family of four.

Ailena, Mingmei, Shiho, Xiaoai.

"At that time, I will help Zhibao test how his boyfriend is. Although the boyfriend Zhibao chooses is absolutely fine, I still want to test it..."

"Good test. My sister is a matchmaker, and at the same time..."

"Men don't always eat what's in the bowl and think about what's in the pot. I'm here to become the pot so that he won't leave the bowl or break it.

"If the test is not good..."

Mingmei's words stopped again, and to be able to take a family portrait of four people, then this family must be five people, right.

Because the four people in the photo are all smiling happily, from the pupils of the four people, one can vaguely see the reflection of one person, the person taking the picture.

"In fact, the heart belongs to it, doesn't it?"

Silly daughter.