Conan's Organization No. 3

Maori Xiaogiro stared at Conan's eyes and asked.

"Haha, how is it possible? Just have something to be busy abroad, and it is not coming for the time being."

Copan hit a haha, with the way, hoped to mix over.

At the door of the firm.

A middle-aged woman with glasses and obese is standing at the door, and I have a little bit of Xialan and then said a word.

Xiaranon is like a eyebrow, and hurriedly turned to say to Conan,

"Come, she came to Jeh, Conan!"

"Ah, what is it?"

Conan helplessly looked at the door, the middle-aged woman wearing glasses was reflected in his eyes,

"Your mother is coming."

Xiaolan said to Conan. After all, in Xiaran Xin, Conan is just a child, and his parents will pick up his Mranana will naturally be happy with Conan.

"Hey? My mother?"

Conan eyebrows were slightly challenged, looked at the middle-aged women wearing glasses.

Middle-aged women are gentle and smile in Conan,

"Sorry, Conan, you must be very lonely alone, but you can rest assured,"

Said, middle-aged women came to Conan, open their hands into the arms, gentle road,

"Come, go home with your mother."

Conan is completely stunned, what is going on? Who did he suddenly appear this mother? Jianghuawan Conan is just that he has made an identity, how can there be a mother?

"Who are you?"

When I thought here, Kean hurriedly made the embrace of the middle-aged woman, and couldn't help but ask.

Middle-aged women flashing a surprised, obviously did not think of their son, didn't know yourself, was seen in the eyes by the Maori Xiaolang, who was observed.

"Isn't it her?"

Xiaolan was surprised to look at Conan with this middle-aged woman.

Middle-aged women immediately returned to God, I am embarrassed to smile to Xiaolan, explain the mouth,

"Conan this child is really, and I'm still twisted, Marsley Miss Don't mind. In fact, this should be blamed, always lost him here."

After that, the middle-aged woman handed a business card to Mao Li Xiaolang and Mran, and the opening introduced himself.

"Hello, I am called Jiang Yuchuan's literary, the mother of Guizhou Conan, such as fake."

Seeing the business cards of the Jianguchuan 's literary, Maori Xiaolang and Madlan truly believed that this middle-aged woman called the Jianguchuan's literary generation in front of him should be the mother of Conan.

but,

Conan's forehead is constantly sweating, she lies, Jiang Yuchuan Conan is just the name I compiled, this character is not possible to have a mother.

However, Copan is now a child, no one who will believe in him, people are small, can't help but Mao Li Xiaong, even Xiaolan also thought that he was not touched with his mother, so it can express this.

and so,

Marriotic Detective Services downstairs.

"This child is really much thanks to you, I will thank you again in the future."

The Yangtzeki Chuan Dynasty held his arms in the arms, and he got a little in the heart.

However, Maori Xiaolang haha ​​smiled, touched his head and didn't see it.

"Okay, I will wait for your gratitude."

"Then let's leave."

Said, the Jianghuchuan Wenzhi took Conan, sitting in the front of his own car, and immediately launched the car and prepared to leave.

Looking at Conan on the passenger seat, Xiaolan smiled and waved his hand, opening a mouth.

"Goodbye, Conan! I remember to write it over there."

Immediately, the Jianghuchuan Wenyi immediately launched the car and took Connone left the door of the Maori Detective Office.

"Lady, thank you don't forget it."

Looking at the back of the car, Maori Xiaoyu waved his hand and shouted.

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