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Suddenly, Xiaolan and Feilan didn't respond. After a long time, they changed their doubts and disbelief to look at Fei Yingli.

At least in front of Xiaolan, her mother always maintained a kind of gentleness. Although she was rigid in dealing with others, she also had a kind of tolerance. She would never hold anyone accountable... Unlike Feilan, she really stood in court with her mother. At the moment, to face each and every thing that needs to be sentenced, how many tricks the opponent will make.

"I agree with Teacher Yingli, and I agree to break the man."

The second one to vote is the next life, which is the purpose of keeping Xiaolan and Fei Yingli.

Since the relatives who are living together are transversals, one must make a choice, whether to stand on the side of society or stand on the side of one's own relatives.

If Feilan wants to change the fate of anyone, she will agree with her in the next life, because this is the trait of being a traverser. If she doesn't change, there will be no value and meaning of existence.

It's just the way of doing things. In the next life, you have to control it yourself, and stop at any point. This is difficult to control.

"Will it be a little bad? After all, these things don't necessarily happen, so it's settled like this..."

Hesitation still appeared on Xiaolan's face, and she barely looked at her future "self", her sister now.

The length of almost every eyelash is exactly the same. Feilan understood Xiaolan's thoughts and knew that now he needed to make a neutralization judgment by himself, at least not so directly.

And she must stand by her sister's side, Feilan glanced at her mother and the next life by her side.

The lower hand pulled up the raw hand and squeezed it lightly.

"Although I know this, it doesn't necessarily happen. After all, many things will change. So when the other party does not poison the teacher, I choose to stand by Xiaolan."

This is not a compromise, nor is it gentle, it's just taking care of my sister, Xiao Lan.

Being squeezed by Sister Lan, the next life will slow down...

"In this way, I and Xiaolan will definitely attend the wedding tomorrow. I can guarantee the safety of Ms. Matsumoto on the spot, and then make judgments based on the man's behavior. If the man does not poison the teacher, I will follow Xiaolan."

This was the first discussion. Xiaolan and Fei Yingli were arranged to be present. It was considered as a member of the Traverser family to discuss this issue, and it was a matter that had nothing to do with the family.

Fei Yingli can adapt, but Xiao Lan can't... During this process, Feilan, as the last reliance point of the other party, must stand on Xiaolan's side and maintain Xiaolan's trust in family members.

"Yes, but there was an incident where the man poisoned the teacher?"

Feilan took the next life, because the point of difference is here, whether the other party will commit a crime.

"I won't let him go to jail."

The next life raised his head, looked at Fei Yingli in front of him, and then at Xiaolan. The other party's weak and trembling body couldn't bear these things. It was too early.

As for not going to jail...If you don’t go to jail for a crime, you will only be killed.

"Okay, it's so decided. You can do whatever you want. If anyone dares to move you, mother will move him."

Fei Yingli came to Xiaolan's side, held her daughter in her arms, and patted her back gently.

Lan, who was originally dull, gradually relaxed after being embraced by his mother.

Lifting the curtain, Fei Yingli took Xiao Lan, who had returned to normal, and went out.

Leave the locker room to Feilan and the afterlife.

"Just like me who just came to this time, I think that as long as I explain to the doctor the experience of waiting for Fu Shahui, the problem can be solved. If the misunderstanding is solved, everything will be better."

Looking at her sister's back, Feilan was also a little bit disappointed by the infection.

Embraced by a pair of arms, Feilan leaned back along the strength and merged into the arms of the next life.

Putting the side face on the side face of Sister Lan, it took a short time to stay warm.

"Auntie needs to fill the part of life, not love... Just like Sister Lan, it is your family that passed away, not the miss of Shinichi Kudo."

Speaking of Kudo Shinichi very plainly, without the slightest escape.

Sister Lan pulled away the hand of the next life...

Turned around, plunged directly into each other's arms, pressed against each other, the tips of their tongues protruded through the gap, and moved in the temperature of each other, interacting under the protection of mucus.

"You may need to enlighten Xiao Lan at night, I will trouble Sister Lan."

It wasn't until after letting it go, that in the next life did he utter a word with tongue numb.

"Obviously, I was in contact with my sister at a negative distance, but I was worried about Xiao Lan... My brother is also a scumbag!" She hugged her hand on the back of the next life, and Sister Lan pouted and looked at the person in front of her. Little brother.

Ten years, waiting for the new one, and Conan, these two parts have been replaced by the next life.

In other words, the next life will pay for this sin for Kudo Shinichi.

It's just that this repayment is slightly sweet.

(Empty is color, and color is emptiness)

...

Time is overdone a little bit, and in the end it is the link of shooting wedding photos...

"Teacher Yingli, looks a little nervous."

It was dark outside, and the cafeteria was already open. Yanfeng Qili went to eat the mapo tofu that was served today.

So there is no priest for the time being.

As for the two Feilan and Xiaolan...Take Sayuri to other exhibition halls to play, leaving only the next life to accompany Fei Yingri who doesn't know whether to call her mother-in-law or teacher.

The cameraman has also left, and Fei Yingli holds the washed photos in her hand.

Still wearing that purple wedding dress, sitting lazily, wearing glasses to add a touch of intellectual charm.

"The wedding dress is too tight, I'm afraid it will break at any time."

Only the afterlife is still there, no one else.

Fei Yingli reached the position behind her hand, this hip shape was taller than Xiaolan, full of balloons.

Sitting on the chair at the moment, there is still a feeling of pulling, the confrontation between the flesh and the cloth.

In the next life, I mentioned what the other party said, shifting my eyes to the lower hip position. As the perfect figure among married ladies, it is not comparable to the golden ratio of a little girl, but has a charm.

"The most important thing about the type of buttocks is the fullness and fullness of the buttocks. If it is replaced by a little girl's tutu skirt, it will lose the beauty of the buttocks."

The next life stood up and held out her hand to hold Fei Yingli.

Twenty years older, so you can see the other person's face during the process of holding, there are traces of oldness, you can see the eye lines and cheeks, and there is also a sense of fatigue after choosing a career.

"How come, I don't have Xiaolan's Mood for Love, and I am not suitable for wearing a princess dress anymore."

Standing up, the mermaid under his feet fell on the ground. The proficiency of stepping on high heels was better than that of Lan, but it was only better, and he still needed support.

In the next life, one armrest, the other dragging the waist, stick to it step by step so as not to fall.

"Indeed, Teacher Yingli is really not suitable for wearing those, Obasan with crow's feet in the corner of his eyes, and knowing that he is old but still such a little girl is looking forward to it."

Just beside him, in the next life he spoke the truth without hesitation.

At the moment when he heard the words "Obasan", Fei Yingli put on a pair of scrutinizing eyes and stared at the next life.

You can't pretend that you haven't heard.

"I found that you are getting smaller and smaller, how did you talk to your elders!"

Twisting her ears directly, Fei Yingli can't control other people's children, even her daughter's ex-boyfriend just has a broken mouth and won't care about it...

But this master is different, half of the child took it with him, and he dared to talk like that.

Grabbing the ears of the next life, pressing his head down.

"Pain! Pain! Pain! Teacher! Teacher! I was wrong!" The man's ears are soft, and it is really true. You can tell by twisting it, especially in the next life.

The ear roots are basically the kind that has no confidence.

"You still call the teacher, do you dislike me for being old!" The scene of being called Obasan was almost like a knife cut, Fei Yingli continued to twist, and specially added force on the thumb and index fingertips.

"No, no, I want to call Yingli's mother, but I am afraid that the teacher is not willing."

Anyway, a senior, a sister, almost everything is settled, and the next life will be the ultimate for the shameless things.

"Who said I don't want...I, I'm afraid you don't like it in the next life."

Released his hand in an instant, and hurriedly helped him up in the future. The name of "Mother Yingli" instantly overwhelmed the painful "Obasan" of the last second, compared with these unimportant things.

"Let's let Yingli's mother see if it hurts or is it still painful?" With the hand that just pinched the ear, he hurriedly stroked the ear of the next life.

Exhale and blow several times before letting go.

"Anyway, I was born as a son. I don't want to be a son or not. It's not up to me whether I want to or not."

It really hurts. Before, I was still thinking about the strength of Fei Yingli, but I can see it now.

After that, my ears almost fell off.

When she looked at Fei Yingli next to her, her eyes looked a little expectant.

"Okay, okay, Mother Yingli, let's call it that way."

Now I and Sister Lan are really sisters and brothers, and I don't know if I can cross that level in the future... it seems even more exciting.

In the next life, she stood up again, held Fei Yingli with her hand, and continued to walk as before.

Fei Yingli put one hand on the arm of the next life, put it on, and then leaned in her arms.

The other three have not returned until they returned to the lounge.

"In fact, it is not suitable to bring Xiaolan in today. She hasn't figured it out yet." Fei Yingli walked into the dressing room and prepared to change her wedding dress.

In the next life, he did not leave. Standing behind him, he unzipped the zipper behind him. When the snowy back was exposed, he touched it with his hands. It was not considered loose muscle structure and delicate skin.

"We are a family, so we should let Xiaolan understand that this time just this kind of thing happened. At the very beginning, Sister Lan was not in Xiaolan's state...no matter what kind of transformation, it is There is a price."

Fei Yingli turned her head, did not stop the next life with her hand on her back, changed her wedding dress, leaving only three positions, looking at the mirror in front of you...Looking at the "self" opposite, is it really old? .