Conan's Organization No. 3

"Is a fish -!"

!

The brunette teenager fled out, accompanied by tragic screaming in the lounge, the source is constantly being turned,

"hateful!"

"Red Son, hurry to take it!"

"I hate the fish!"

Xiaolu is standing in the same place, gigging, intuition, because he was taken cheap in the afternoon of the Bai Di, but the white emperor went to the uncomfortable mood of others and talked one empty, comfortable!

Sure enough, you have to thank the greens!

Koizumi will be long after the long hair, and the wine is full of red scorpions.

Although this is not a weak point of the white emperor!

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The Sen Valley of the Sen Valley and others are horrified, and the black feather fights that are running around, horror.

I looked at giggling, although I don't know what to laugh, but I have a very proud of the small spring red son.

Said with full face, I don't know what a wonderful thing has been missed. Conan regretted.

Finally, I turned to helpless laughing, originally moderately showing, but now I am like a young schoolboy in front of the influence, and I am nervous.

"It's really lively."

Sen Valley squats a mouthful of mouth, with a helpless smile.

"Sure enough, young people are active in the atmosphere!"

Mr. Song Ping is excited, holding a double boxing, let Mr. Gang next to the side, can not help but help.

Chang Yao said that he looked at Xiaoli red son who was ignorant. The first time I gave birth to a small spring red child to come here.

As for the Qioli, it is a slightly strangely sweeping the three people, and finally looks to the teenager in front of the influence.

but,

Bai Emperor is her brother!

Why do you want to respect in front of other women?

Although it is checked by Qiumang's pity, it will not go to the front, but it is a little bit dry in the heart in front of the white emperor.

It seems that your own sugar is taken away by others!

However, compared to this lively lounge, the place that Maori Xiaogiro came to the place is a stunning still!

In a spacious room,

Maori Xiaoyu is relatively opposite Soviet red, and his face is a bit serious!

The originally drunk gross Maori Mei Lang will also wake up after leaving the lounge. Or say that he is not drunk from his head to the end!

The reason why this is done, but it is for a reason!

"Hey, the teacher also has Mr. Mao Lei, your tea."

With the calendar sound, the blue-chuan Winter is walking through the tea.

Then, in front of the table, handed the above two cups of tea to the Soviet red child!

Soviet red sons only nodded slightly, and the look did not change, and Maori Xiaogiro said, thank you.

"Thank you, Mr. Lanchuan!"

"It's nothing."

Bluechuan Dongya smiled and immediately looked at Su Fanghong,

"The teacher, I will leave, there is something to call me!"

Said, Lanchuan Winter is to turn around to leave the room, but the knowledge is suddenly shouted by Soviet red.

"Winter, you will stay again."

Bluechuan Winter is slightly stunned, then nodded and sat next to Soviet red sons.

"Mr. Mao Lei, the reason why I let Lanchuan come over this time, I want to ask you to investigate a thing."

Soviet red was opened, and the path was taken into the top.

"You don't have to say,"