Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

So why do I want to ask my mother, why, and what is the reason?

Believe in Gongsheng, but doubt it at the same time. Both emotions are extremely firm, but there seems to be something wrong.

This something is wrong comes from Mao Lilan's intuition that something is wrong, so something is wrong, and she wants to know the source of this something wrong.

Because it involves his own brother.

Put down the phone, it's already very late, Xiaolan is going to ask again tomorrow...

There is one more reason...

Xiaolan's hands were stiff and her fingers were difficult to move. She went to the karate club in the afternoon and finally chose to practice.

Pressing the phone buttons was a stiff click without any tactile feel.

'Tomorrow morning, how should I wear underwear? '

I couldn't help thinking about this in my mind.

When I took a shower just now, I twisted the hook on the back to the front in an abrupt way to loosen it.

But also because of the tightening, it was twisted and clamped continuously, and now there are still red marks.

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow morning, I really can't wear sports clothes."

There are also sports types, the ones that can be worn directly on the body.

Raising her hand slightly, Mao Lilan was a little sleepy. The karate training during this period was very exhausting, and in addition to knitting a scarf for Xinyi at night...

"What a fool I was to give a gift and get it back."

On the table next to her was the red scarf she had knitted for the first time.

With a trace of helplessness and sadness on her face, Xiaolan moved the mouse and checked the dynamics of Fushahui's official website one last time before going to bed, because the time of the two places is reversed. At this moment, the neon lights are night, but it is daytime in the United States.

The latest information on a lot of information will be announced from nine to ten o'clock.

"If you give it to my younger brother, I'm afraid he will foolishly treat it as a treasure and carry it with him every day."

Thinking of this, Xiaolan couldn't help laughing.

Hands on the edge of the computer, a gift from my younger brother.

It was only after owning a laptop that Xiaolan felt it was convenient. She could use the computer to inquire about anything, and it was easy to carry.

This is the most expensive gift ever received.

The homepage of Fushahui's official website......Latest news...Fushahui's new project......

Suddenly, a piece of information surprised Xiaolan, and she couldn't even believe it. The joy of wanting to shout out filled the computer.

Fushahui will enter the Asian market and set up a branch. Fushahui will also go to Neon Governor for this event.

The branch company is tentatively named Neon Tokyo.

"Woooooh, idol, idol, idol is coming to Tokyo!!!"

Covering her mouth with her hands, the excitement of this news made Xiaolan even want to do a set of joint skills on the spot!

Not as sleepy as before, he grabbed the mobile phone next to him and called someone.

"Beep beep...the other party has shut down..."

Sonoko Suzuki, missed.

Seeing her girlfriend's refusal, Mao Lilan suddenly felt that the excitement value was halved, similar to the kind of stuck.

Looking at the phone records, the remaining one is labeled as 'brother'.

Call the public?

But will the public student answer the phone?

And the types designed by the idol Fusa Ekishita are all women's backpack styles, and the public students are boys, so they probably won't like it.

"Beep beep———!"

The rapid vibration shocked the pensive Mao Lilan, looking at the sign on the phone, 'brother'.

The stiff fingers could not be straightened, so they could only tap the answer button hard.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter?"

There was frantic typing on the keyboard from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, sister, have you seen Fushahui's official website? Fushahui Group is going to open a branch here in Tokyo!"

There is still the constant sound of typing on the keyboard.

But Xiaolan is not bored in the slightest. Instead, she feels happy because someone can communicate with her, and the joy in her heart can be shared with others.

"Yeah, yes, yes, brother, you have seen it too."

Sitting back in front of the computer again, Xiaolan also began to search for more information about Fushahui Group on other websites, including forums such as clothing and women's clothing, looking for possible private information.

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Chapter 8. Stay up a few nights