Gin has been back to serious since that day, and after so much, he is still the same gin as before, without the slightest change, and time coughs...... He just recognized himself.

Rob... Hmm, a copy of the "Male Chasing Man Handbook" that I borrowed by friendship is on the table, my fingers touching the cover, and my eyes are flipping through the bounty task on the international website.

When Belmode came over, she saw Gin working seriously, and thought to herself what a boring man, when she smiled charmingly, took a sip of the blue moon in the cup, and looked at the neat tabletop, her eyes suddenly froze.

The next second.

Belmode: "Poof......"

A sip of transparent and fragrant wine sparkles in the darkness and is poured beautifully at the feet of the gin.

Gin moved his foot back a little in disgust.

is worthy of being a relational household, and he can't control his mouth like a baby, and he actually drools, which is really hateful.

Belmode clutched his neck and coughed violently, his pretty face was still red, like a ripe cherry, his nose was pink, his cherry lips were still full of wine, pink and seductive, and his fingers were half-covered and half-exposed.

However, Gin didn't even give her a look.

"Absinthe, if you want to die, please hang yourself, don't force me to waste bullets." The man looked at the phone very calmly, said seriously, then frowned slightly, glanced at the water underground, and began to hesitate for a second whether to shoot.

Forget it, bullets are expensive now, and the book says that you can't waste your own resources against your teammates, either let her die stupidly, or let her consume enemy resources.

In this day and age, there is no wife in the wife's cake, and the marshmallow is not cotton, so there is no money in the wallet.

"Absinthe, I, I have a friend, male gender, male preference, what should I do?"

Belmode saw my friend firsthand, and that was my series.

How could Gin have friends, even if he did agree to be friends with someone, she guessed that he would put a gun to the man's head in the next second.

"I think it's a way......" Belmode leaned over as he carefully stepped on a cloth to wipe the ground, intending to make a move.

Unexpectedly, Gin suddenly frowned.

"I haven't taken a shower in a few days... Stay away from me, you know? ”

Belmode: "......"

The fist clenched, and slowly released.

Come on, that's a fresh perfume that I wear every day! I have a shower in Belmode every day, okay?

"I wash it every day!" Belmode was somewhat aggrieved.

As if to see her thoughts, Gin glanced back at her: "Take a bath every day, very proud?" ”

Belmode obediently closed her little mouth.

Gin slowly put the gun back in his pocket.

……

Moët & Chandon came home on the first day, thinking.

Why don't you just move in with him?

Think about things while you gin.

"Peng"

Sister Bei, who wanted to escape, was in a hurry, and achieved the achievement of slamming the door with her head, and there was a bang, and Gin got up and stepped on the wet rag, slid out like a dance, and split a big fork.

Gin is relaxed.

It's good that I didn't sit down.

He stood up with his chair, pushed Belmode away, opened the door and walked out, and before Belmode could catch up, he pushed the door back with a hundred million points of force, so that the hard door panel hit the fragile forehead, and the result was that Belmode rolled his eyes, showing snow-white eyes, and fainted.

Head smashed on a rag.

Do you still have a few little stars on your head, rag-smelling?

……

(Don't even speak, the black-clothed organization is a sand sculpture every day.) ）

……

According to reliable sources: "The day before yesterday, a large number of explosives containing ammonium nitrate were stolen by unknown persons in the Toyo powder magazine......

The TV news in every house is swiped by the face of the twilight uncle, Dr. Asasa mansion, and Conan lying on the sofa bed.

The Doctor complained on the sidelines, "It's really expensive to have a Conan!" ”

Look at this, I lost my watch yesterday, and I didn't have a skateboard today, and Dr. Asa didn't have much money. The doctor's resentful eyes looked at the little boy who seemed to be strapped for money and was reluctant to change even new clothes, and finally sighed.

Conan, on the other hand, felt like he was dying.

Tomorrow is his birthday, and Xiaolan made an appointment with Kudo Shinichi to go to Rice Flower Cinema City at ten o'clock in the evening to watch a midnight movie, and also to celebrate his birthday with him.

But he can't go to the appointment now.

"Sorrow, sorrow, just like a gust of spring breeze hula!"

The strange poem reminded the Doctor of something.

"I remember Xiao Ai came to play with the children that day, and she seemed to mention... Have you developed a special drug that can grow bigger in a short period of time? ”

Conan flicked up in an instant, his feet tapping rhythmically on the floor, his eyes bright.

"Really?"

The doctor looked ugly but nodded.

Then as soon as Conan left, he immediately disliked the double chin.

I thought that this kid was really still in the growth period of unknown gender, and he was more skilled than Ayumi when he was cute.

……

Conan trotted all the way to the North Wind House.

So the window of Beifeng's house was greeted affectionately again, and on the sofa in the living room, Tu Scarlet and Conan, who were holding a head to wipe, stared at each other with big eyes.

Conan stepped on his feet, and finally barely showed his eyes and looked at Tu Scarlet, and Jushi turned into two pairs of big eyes to beanie eyes.

Of course, Conan couldn't see the female ghost who didn't appear during the day, he patted the window and motioned for Tu Scarlet to open the window, but of course Tu Scarlet didn't open it, he put the female ghost's face on the glass of the window, and the female ghost and Conan in the line of sight were head to head, nose to nose, and the face was only separated by a thin glass.

However, Conan did not feel the cold and flinched, he still wanted to climb the window.

Tu Scarlet took her head away, pasted it on herself, and said seriously, "Go to the gate." ”

In order to get the medicine, Conan had to grieve himself and go to the gate.

Tu Zhu looked at the strange child with black lines on his head.

Gray Yuan Ai went downstairs in plush bunny slippers, and happened to see two little boys, one tall and one short, one white and one with black hair, looking at each other with honey, and couldn't help but be stunned, stepping on the soft and collapsed floor, with a Pokémon-exclusive smile.

Your Pokémon Ash Ash is live!

"What are you two doing?"

"Xiao Ai, it's this drum washing machine foot stuck on the door frame." "It's not that I want to see him, it's that he's suggesting that I'm going to pull him out." ”

The momentum on Gray Yuanai's body dissipated instantly, and he silently turned his head to look at the playing screen, and turned his attention to the TV news report.

"That gunpowder can be made into a lot of plastic bombs, if the prisoners mess around, it's terrible, the detective doesn't go to the ends of the earth to chase your prisoners, why are you here?"

Conan's old face flushed.

"Gray Plains, can you, help me out first."

Sure enough, he should still turn the window, he Conan is destined to be at odds with the gate.

"Just take off your shoes."

Conan stopped talking.

Fortunately, Gray Yuan remembered it and added: "No, I almost forgot your old altar sauerkraut-like athlete's foot." ”

"It's obviously a smelly sock, soaked in the pit for three days and three nights, and it smells like salt and pepper." Tu Scarlet took a sip of tea and corrected it expressionlessly.

"Since you are ruthless, then don't blame me for being unjust! Death to death, everyone dies together! ”

Conan was furious all of a sudden, the detective's foot was inviolable, and just a second before he was about to pull out his foot, his bony hand rubbed his head, and Conan was lifted out with his shoes.

"The smell of feet is not terrible, and if you don't wash your feet and smoke them, it's your fault." Beifeng touched the mobile phone in his arms and handed it to Conan: "Looking for you."

"What... I wash my feet every day! Of course, boys who love to play football and have developed sweat glands will smell like shoes! ”

"You seem to be proud of washing your feet every day?"

"Not anymore!" Conan stomped his feet eagerly while Beanie, but North Wind didn't seem to care about his defense, so he had to continue to ask, "How did the call for me end up on your phone?" ”

"Well, Agasa loves you so much that he didn't give me the drum number, but gave mine my number."

After saying that, Beifeng carried the clucking chicken in his hand, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, the pair of wooden emotional fluctuating eyes looked in other directions, and a pink-haired buddy followed by Beifeng, squinted his eyes and changed his shoes to come in, picked up the pot with his gloved hand, dangled in front of everyone, and said friendly: "Everyone is here, that's a coincidence, I cook too much." ”

Your Boiled Mania is live.