I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Chapter 1230 is still not good (four thousand words modified ...)

(The last chapter can get it before, the four thousand words of this chapter are still modified .... So sleepy, you will see it during the day! I am very sorry! You can leave a comment in this section. All right....)

(First go to the toilet ...)

After a while, I heard the voice of the little mourning.

"Ok..."

After a few seconds, the little mourning eyelash slightly shakes, then slowly opened his eyes.

After waking up, the first thing of the little sorrow is to look down at her Boy.

She would be shy, she will continue to sleep because of this kind of thing.

Now she is still sorry, but she can now face it.

She smashed the eyes, soft tone, with a lazy, and smoked with Guangyou.

"Good, good morning."

"I am afraid that the big lady is also good morning!" Guangyou smiled and greeted her.

I feel that the two hands are still holding, and the little mourning feels good.

She ridiculous:

"Miss?"

"Is this what you take care of the big sister?"

Said, she lifted the hands holding the two people, swaying in front of Guangyou.

"Yeah, take care of it!" After the blessing, I used some power to hold a little.

"Your guy is really." Xiao Musi lost a good white eye.

" ..." Guangyou used a laughter.

And Xiao Missing did not care about this, she asked Guangyou:

"what time is it now?"

Because it is held by Guangyou, you can only cross your face, go to the wall clock on the opposite wall.

Coupled with personal factors, she let the light help him take a look.

"Sturing the morning." Guangyou saw the next time, then said, "Let's lie for a while."

"If you want to hold a while?" Xiao Sao once again poked it.

And Guangyou is also thick face, should come down.

He nodded and admitted:

"Yes."

"Hey." Xiao Yu jigs, it seems to be disdainful.

"What ..." Guangyou reminded that last night, suddenly made a little mourning, "Little mourning, do you think it seems to be missing?"

"What?" Xiao Ji just asked exports, and realized what is said.

"How do you think about these things all day?" Xiao mourned and looked at the eyes.

"I have this idea for my girlfriend, I don't have normal." Guangyou has a straightforward answer.

He also said:

"After all, my girlfriend is not only cute, but also understands people, knowing the book, learning profound, kitchen and good, will also develop drugs ..."

"I am afraid that I have saved the Milky Way in my life, I can meet my girlfriend in this life."

"..."

Everyone who praises people love.

I don't like to listen to it because some things can't compromise because others praise;

Or no boast, no boast;

Or is it because people are wrong.

Who is very important.

It is like a little mourning, others say that she has no feeling, even falsified, but it is so happy that she can't stop in her heart.

It seems that there is nothing on the surface, it is calm.

I have been full of sweet tastes.

Her eyes are helpless, with a smile with the lips.

...

At this time, Yugui is still saying a good words:

"Such a good girlfriend, this idea is not very normal, very reasonable ... ..."

In the next second, he saw the little mourning, followed by his lips, was covered by a warm soft.

Every breath, you can smell the smell from the little sorrow.

Different from the "good night kiss" of Guangyou, the "good night" this morning, this "Good Monger Kiss" has been a bit longer.

Continued for a few seconds, the two continue.

Suddenly, the little mourning is like a scared small animal, and it is fierce.

"It seems that it is still a long way!" Guangyou is a pity that.

Just now, he "trial" a little mourning.

I have just touched it, and I have a more direct feeling that the Wen Soft has turned it.

"Guangyou, you just ..." Xiaoshished under the heart, deliberately cold face.

This is not the first "test".

He forgot how he said last time.

Anyway, this time he is very sincere explaining:

"I just want to see if I can further and you can further."

There is this idea is also normal, little mourning, so I didn't pursue this thing "Trial".

"I haven't prepared it yet." Xiao mourned the lips, she said, "I will give me some time."

Wen Yan, Guangyou is a glimpse.

He immediately apologized to Xiao Wei:

"This is my problem, you don't put it on your heart."

"I can't accept it, I don't accept you because these things like you."

There is this idea for my girlfriend, but it is also based on the voluntary of the other party, he will not have to accept the other party.

He likes to sorrow this person.

Whether it is a look, you can see the inner heart that carefully understand, he all likes it.

And, for example, hug, kiss ...

If you use the cuisine, these are just the condiments when making a "couple life" requires a long time.

Even if there is no such seasoning, Guangyou will still feel very happy with the little mourning.

Originally, these words, Guangyou thought about making little mourning too much.

Without these things, it will not affect his feelings to her.

However, it didn't expect it. He just finished, Xiao mourned, he came:

"This is what you said."

"..."

This is what is not thinking.

"Well, I said."

Seeing that Xiao Mushan did not worry about this, and Liangyou will loose a breath.

"However, you can rest assured."

"I ... I just didn't do my psychological preparation."

After the whisper finished these two sentences, the little mourning is slightly low, the brown hair is dropped, and she hides her ruddy cheek.

The meaning of the representative, it can naturally hear.

He doesn't care about there is no seasoning, but there is of course better.

I heard these two sentences, I smiled and said:

"Slowly prepare, some is time."

"Well." Little mourning should use the nasal sound.

...

It took a few tens of seconds to calm inner heart, and Xiao Wei looked up with a dislike to look at the eyes and said:

"Why didn't I see this at the beginning, do you have this?"

When she said this, she is looking at the situation of Guangyou, how to see the daily ridicule between the couples.

"It's time for a long time, it is exposed to it." Xiao Yu said.

"Cough, mainly because the object is you!" Guangyou denied this saying.

"Is that my fault?" Xiao Wei heard the meaning of Guangyou:

"It is because you are because you."

"Who makes you so lovely." Like smiled and admitted this.

"Oh ~" The little sad lips rose, but it seems that I don't eat this set of acknowledgment.

She is proud of the character, and the blessing is not the first day.

He looked down like a kitten, Xiao mourning lying in his arms, smiling and reaching out, helping the hair in front of the little sorrow.

After that, he put his face over and kissed her forehead.

The two people have been in the nest for a while, they all got up, after preparing to wash, go to everyone to prepare breakfast.

The light of changing the clothes was lapped out of the room.

He looked back at the door to the door, loudly.

When I went upstairs, Guangyou gave a phone call in Conan next door, shouting he got up, and asked him to eat in the morning.

However, no one is picking up.

After the washing, the rest of the rest of the rest have not woke up, decided to package some , reduce the noise of making breakfast, so as to avoid some people to sleep.

Just in the refrigerator, there is not finished last night, the remaining meat.

With the good face, adjust the stuffing, and the little mourning together, etc., wait for hot water to boil, just add the pot.

During the time of the wok, Xiao mourned in the observation.

She didn't forget that the best thing to call it last night.

Yesterday evening, she is guessing what is.

But she thinks only about how to act, destroy the organization.

Since Boyou is holding her, it must not want her to know.

She guess the guessment, she did not ask.

Observing the present, she did not have anything, the same as usual, there is no difference.

I won the nameless tone, and I watched the ravioli in the pan with a spoon.

I haven't been ripening yet, he also puts the in the spoon back into the pot.

At this time, he noticed that Xiao Miss has always stared at him.

I still don't know how to be suspicious, I am very narcissying:

"Is there a special handsome today?"

"That's that." How little mourning may be very good.

Although she has this idea, she will not say it.

In order to cover the past, she reached his finger with the lips, said to Guangyou:

"You have some flour here."

With a mirror next to it, I won a hand with my hand and asked Xiao:

"Is there still?"

"Nothing." Xiao mourned the in the pan, "should it be okay?"

Use the spoon to view the downs again, and you will nod, and you will be guilty:

"It's almost."

"Little mourning, you handed a bowl there."

"Well." Xiao mourned the bowl with a substrate to Guangyou.

Take the good taste on the table, and go to Dr. Alban to get up.

After a few game fans and a first love, insomnia, he called the blessing, and went to Conan.

Come back and return, live like an old mother.

Looking at the busy figure, the little eyebrows:

"What is he hidden?"

In the case where there is no clue in this now, the little mourning guess answers have a ghost.

...

When you come to the wig house next door, you will not go to the bedroom, and the light car is going to the study.

Sure enough, I saw Conan sleeping at the desk.

There is also an open book on the desk.

It's a reasoning novel that he expects him.

"Sure enough."

Put it in the table, come out of the phone, find the music (loud) music, put it next to Conan ear, press the play button.

The very energetic music is out of the phone.

I woke up in the sleeping Conan, very fast.

His body has made a react, but the mind is still a bit confused.

Although Guangyou will not read the heart, it is probably to guess Conan at this time.

Eight achievements are three puzzles:

"who am I?"

"Where are I?"

"What happened?"

After a few seconds, Conan realized that he woke up.

He looked at the bright boy standing on the side, very dissatisfied:

"Hey, Ying, what do you do in the morning?"

"I just slept in the fragrance."

Last night, he saw the novel and saw three or four in the morning, and he couldn't stand it, he slept himself.

Dreaming of a very tricky case.

He rely on his intelligence and keen observation, he successfully found the murderer and knew the truth of the case.

I am reasoning, I suddenly heard a burst of music around, and then he woke up.

It is forced to be interrupted by the reasoning to push it. This feeling is not good.

"What time?" Guangyou picked up the mobile phone, and then he collected it in front of Cuan.

He pointed at the ternary box on the table, said to Conan:

"I think you won't make breakfast, there is nothing in your home, and there is no place to buy it in this nearby."

"I got up early in the morning to help you make breakfast, and if you are so doing me?"

"Take a look at it now, it will get up!"

When the call is smashed, the momentum of Conan is weaker.

At this time, the blessing is like a slag male pick, and then abandoned sisters, very painful:

"When you shake cold, when can I stand up!"

"My fault, my fault, apologize to you." Conan quickly apologized.

"Forget it, I have a lot of people, not to be with you." Guangyou put his hand, a pair "I have forgive you".

He then said:

"The next time I pay attention to it."

"I will." Conan nodded, as if he was really wrong.

"Well, wash your breakfast." Guangyou did not chat with Conan, reminding him to wash.

How can you wash white from persecution, transition into a victim?

Of course, it is still a victim than the victim.

Don't chat on the current problem, quickly transfer the topic, so as not to react the other party.

The persecutors of the textbook level self-shable process.

"it is good."

At all, Copan got up to the bathroom.

Just walked out of the study, he felt something wrong.

Although it is really reasonable, it is indeed good to help him prepare breakfast, but this is a half-yen relationship with the piped drama?

"This guy is not going to do actors, it is a waste of his talent." Conan couldn't help it.

Just now, the expression on his face, as well as the words that have a feeling of feelings, he really thinks that his mistake.

There is also the reason why it is still not completely awake.

Now slowly, I will realize it is wrong.

He didn't have a lot of angry, and he didn't think about the bill of account, he he said:

"I forgive him on the breakfast."

...

After washing, Conan returned to the study, he saw that Guangyou was standing on the bookshelf and looked at a book.

I looked at your eyes before I got up and found a book on the design class.

"You are interested in design?" Conan curiously asked.

After turning over a page, the Guangyou did not raise to Conan:

"Fortunately, I just feel that I can use it later, so I will see it, anyway."

"You hurry to have breakfast, I have to take the empty space after eating."