Chapter 1898 1898 [Maorilan's logo]

Maya Hashimoto continued to speculate: Judging from Conan's dignified appearance, maybe he is thinking about which friend he should break up with? Maybe the reason is because that friend laughed at him for turning into a four-eyed frog at a young age, tsk tsk, youth.

Not right.

Tsk tsk, childhood.

Maya Hashimoto tried to think of light things in her heart, and left quickly.

Although he was on the way to leave, his back was always cold, as if he was being stared at by something. But remembering that this hotel pays great attention to the health of passengers, and there are vents in the corridor, he feels nothing.

Beside , Jiang Xia took this brief confrontation into his eyes and fell silent for a while.

Then he also began to think expectantly: "..." Conan was thinking about his friend? What's more, he still thinks about elementary school-level questions such as "should we play together?" There is only one truth, so he is missing the Boy Detectives?

"When I mentioned this, I suddenly remembered." Jiang Xia murmured to the ghosts along the lines, "Those lovely children seem to owe me a movie invitation. It should have been honored long ago, but things always One after another, it has been delayed until now... I must find time to make up when I go back. I hope they won't blame me for missing the appointment for too long."

Ghosts: "..."

Judging from the expressions of those children when they saw you, they probably only blamed you for missing the appointment too soon.

"..." Bandai Suzue slapped himself in the face, but he didn't seem to care about it, so you decisively resorted to attacking and defending, and turned to Conan Sonoko, "He is too! He is so old and has yellow hair, hehe , the current low school students are really in the same place."

The head of the male troupe is used to seeing submissive young seniors like Mao Lilanlian, and you usually behave like an emperor outside the troupe, but today, you were actually talked back by a male low school student.

is the voice of the leader.

Suzuki usually receives many clients in the detective agency, and he knows how to open the topic.

Suzuki regained his senses, looked up, and saw that it was Maori Lanlian who came to look for me.

... Then there were two seconds before, and it quickly rolled back to its original shape. The hair horns stood proudly under the head again.

"Shut up! Has he learned to talk back?" The head of the men's team, who is over seventy years old, looked at the rising star behind him, no matter how he looked at it, he was pleasing to the eye, "Aside from seducing people everywhere all day long, there is nothing else. Will it beI don't have time to listen to others how to praise you against my will, or I'm going to hone my messy acting skills. The appearance is only temporary, and whether you have skills, you can't work in the actor's industry for a long time!"

"Ah, thank you." Mao Li Lanlian blushed, stood firm, and was about to speak.

Conan Yuanzi seems to be up to it: "He just praised Hualien sister's bad acting skills, it's too late to change his words!"

Bandai Suzue: "...you are the center and pillar of that troupe, it depends on why you come to your troupe!"

Just thinking about it, suddenly a figure stopped beside me.

Maoli Lanlian was taken aback by the sudden script, and when she heard you say that about yourself, she quickly defended: "Yes, you..."

Then quietly raised his hand and poked under the corner of the classmate's hair: "..." I thought I was the only one who noticed the corner. I thought that others could see it, but I usually said it.

Jiang Xia ignored the strange eyes of the ghosts, and silently added this matter to the memo in his mind: Just like Conan who was missing his classmates, he will not miss these big friends anymore.

"Speaking of which, why is he wearing a scarf all the time?" Conan Sonoko suddenly realized something, and suddenly realized, "He must be bald at the age of eighty, no wonder he suddenly wants to scold someone for his beautiful hair, Is he jealous?"

Nowadays, there are fewer people going on business trips, and the head of the male team doesn't bother to maintain your image as a vicious adoptive mother anymore. Bandai Suzue looked at Sui Bin and Yalian, then glanced at Sui Bin again, showing a very mocking expression, as if he was watching the private meeting of adulterers and adulterers.

Conan Yuanzi said truthfully: "The special prize that was drawn in the lottery, I just bought a cup and got it, including tickets, board and lodging - he is not angry at all, you should be angry! If you had known that his interpersonal relationship is so chaotic, There is no murder case yet, you just came."

Immediately after, a yin and yang voice stepped back: "As soon as I saw a woman, did I look for it?"

"Did you see, Da Lan's natural curly hair is perm, and it will be gone after you finish kindergarten!" Sonoko Conan was very happy, but seeing Suzuki and Wen Yuehua playing with this large piece of hair, fluffy and smooth hair Si looks bad, so you hold back and touch it.

"It's all bad..." Sui Binyuanzi heard that he was wrong, and his momentum was a little stronger, but he didn't feel wronged, "But you only chase after bad people, and even when he is old, he still relies on his appearance." It's worth eating. He's under your recipe again, why do you have to check his encyclopedia.

Bandai Suzue said angrily: "He's only 80 years old, you're only 78 years old, and the information is clearly written in the information. Does he always read encyclopedias?"

So I carefully found a topic unfamiliar to Mao Lilanlian: "The acting just now was very bad, very realistic. The only fly in the ointment is not, the hatred and murderous intent are still weak enough."

Maoli Lanlian seemed to have nothing to say and wanted to tell me, but she didn't know how to speak.

Wen Yuehua thought that when the head of the regiment scolded people, the shooting range was so wide. You raised your hand in embarrassment, and pressed your hair. This large piece of soft curly hair was immediately flattened, and the "horn" disappeared.

However, at that time, a script flew in front of you and slapped you on the shoulder. The damage was small but not very weak.

Suzuki had been nodding in agreement just now, but when he nodded there, he paused slightly: "..." Huh?

One is hateful, and two are also bitterness. Bandai Suzue didn't lower his head. Just when he saw Sui Binya next to Conan Garden, you said casually: "There is no him! You know how to burn a roll on the top of your head for no reason." I thought he had horns, why, do you think that unique shape is very eye-catching?"

Suzuki was still looking at the murderous aura coming out from under Bandai Suzue, but when he heard your words, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Yuehua.

On the one hand, he also forgot to hate people: "He lived at such a young age, does he know that some people don't just have a large lock of hair that is naturally curly, and it was basically permed? Not you!"

"What is 'yellow hair'? You are an intellectual and elegant chestnut." Conan Sonoko brushed his hair and hummed back in a voice that was a bit louder than Bandai Suzue'salthough the head of the male team looked like a mess, One punch can hit two of you, but now you have Suzuki on your right and Wen Yuehua on your left, and ten more people dare to speak out.

(end of this chapter)