Conan's Organization No. 3

A long-awa-evil man immediately appeared in a dim, seeing this group of children suddenly stunned, and immediately immediately touched it.

Damn! pistol!

"Fast!"

Glasses boy hurriedly pulled up a strong boy, hurriedly turned,

"boom!"

Mars splash, faintness has a slightly drowning.

...

In the afternoon, the beautiful wine rises in the wine house!

"bass!"

The wooden door has just been opened, and a man will come in,

just,

When I turned around, my beauty couldn't help but stop.

"English?"

Mao Li Xiaolang's face is slightly changed, and I can't think of it in this place to meet each other.

In a short silence, a voice suddenly came out next to the, let Ma Li Xiaofeng once again.

"Mao Lei uncle, it is really clever."

A familiar smile appeared on the side of the influence, and he tried his hand in Maori Xiaoguti.

"White Emperor?"

Maori Xiaolang converges the color of the surprises on his face, and then looks to the gentlemanship.

"How can you come here?"

"But I should ask you, how can you come here?"

The gentleman looked at Maori Xiaogurong, how can she not know how her husband comes here, but it is only a subconscious, I hope that the other party will be able to correct it.

but,

"Of course you drink -"

In the words, the Maori Xiaolan Langfang reacted, change the mouth,

"I will take a few glasses of a few times a week."

The white emperor is slightly hooked, and it is a bit unhealthy face.

Occasionally to drink?

Ghost let him!

"It turned out that this lawyer is Mr. Maori's friends."

At this moment, Ms. Turtang interrupted her imagination, and his eyes unexpectedly looked at Maori Xiaolang.

"Nor, I will come again later."

Mao Li Xiaofeng said this sentence, hurriedly turned around, and he contained it for the existence of .

"Hey-"

I just wanted to shout him, the wooden door was already closed.

Immediately, she turned her to see a woman in Turtle,

"Is he often come in your store?"

"Nor is not often,"

Ms. Turtle is naturally hidden by the psychology of Maori Xiaolang, but she didn't care.

"Mr. Maori will take care of my business."

Oh, the lady of the Turtle is low, as if it is unintentional, I will know,

"That night!"

Looking at the lady of Turtle, the mouth of his mouth, the gentle, the generos,

"What do you mean is that the case is the night?"