Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Well, well, I won't."

When Miyano Shiho saw that Miyano Akemi was instructing her to protect Dongfang Haoyue, she lifted the hair by her ear with her right hand and put it back into the thin quilt, agreeing in a perfunctory voice.

"Haha~"

Miyano Akemi noticed Miyano Shiho's little emotion but knew she wouldn't lie to her. She smiled softly and put the four fingers of her left hand, except for the thumb, together, pressing the smooth white collarbone, ready to strike. She said softly and gently:

"Time to sleep, Shiho~"

"I know~"

Miyano Shiho looked at Miyano Akemi's warm smile, and her mood eased a lot. She responded with a raised tone, a hint of joy at life on the corner of her mouth, and greeted in a serious and low voice:

"Good night, sister."

"Ah."

Miyano Akemi responded seemingly calmly, but in fact her left hand passed over her small chin and lifted up Miyano Shiho's brown hair that was covering her forehead, and her right hand grabbed her small hand hidden in the thin blanket, making her unable to move.

Shiho guessed what Akemi wanted to do next. Her blue pupils dilated slightly, her cute face gradually flushed, her delicate breathing became a little short, and her heart was filled with anticipation.

next second.

"Chirp."

It was the caring sound of Akemi Miyano kissing Shiho Miyano's forehead.

Mingmei retracted her head slightly, placed her left hand on her chest, looked closely at Shiho's big, watery eyes, and smiled softly, saying:

"Good night, sister."

"Good night...good night...!"

Miyano Shiho looked at Miyano Akemi's clear and beautiful eyes that reflected her rosy face, then closed her eyes embarrassedly and tucked her hands neatly into the thin quilt.

Mingmei looked at Shiho's little face with a smile for a while, then looked at the white switch of the wall lamp on the warm-colored wall behind her left, and reached out to turn off the wall lamp.

In an instant, in the hazy darkness.

Miyano Akemi rested her head on the soft pillow again, her left hand tucked into the thin quilt, her right hand gently holding Miyano Shiho's small hand, she closed her beautiful eyes warmly, and fell into a peaceful and tranquil sleep.

The same is true for Shiho.

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After a while, the sun was shining brightly.

Maori Detective Agency, third floor entrance, the door faces inward.

"That's it~"

Xiaolan was standing inside the door, wearing a blue miniskirt with wide straps and light red double-strap sandals, with a pink shoulder bag hanging from her right shoulder.

She walked out briskly, closed the door, turned to look at Suzuki Sonoko and Princess Mira standing side by side on her left, and greeted them in a lively and lovely manner:

"I've changed my clothes and we're ready to go~"

"Let's go, let's go~"

Suzuki Sonoko wore a green miniskirt with dark blue straps and lace lapels, blue single-strap sandals, a dark blue headband, a red rope on her right wrist, and a light brown shoulder bag, the same as Ran's, hanging from her left shoulder.

Yuanzi raised his right hand high and then lowered it, joyfully following Xiaolan's left side as he walked down the cement stairs. Suddenly, he remembered something, put his left hand on his waist, glanced back at the door to the third floor, then looked at Xiaolan, who was in a good mood, and complained in a defensive tone:

"Xiaolan is really working hard~

He had to cook so early in the morning and was wearing an apron when he opened the door to greet us. Can't he just let that uncle make something for himself~!"

During this period.

Princess Mira followed quietly on the left side of Suzuki Sonoko, wearing a pink miniskirt with wide straps and white double-strap sandals. A light pink shoulder bag, the same as Xiaolan's, hung on her left shoulder.

At this moment.

Princess Mira didn't care much about Suzuki Sonoko's left hand on her waist blocking the distance between them. She put her hands behind her back, clasped them together, looked down at the long stairs, and muttered aimlessly in her heart:

“I heard Shiho… No, you can’t call her Shiho.

She should be called Xiao Ai.

Even if I am talking in my heart, I will still call her Xiao Ai.

This is something she emphasized again and again.

If I call out her real name as usual when we are chatting outside and someone from the Black Organization hears it, that would be troublesome.

Anyway, Xiao Ai told me when she woke up today... Yesterday morning, Haoyue came into the bedroom and not only said good night to me, but even touched my hair!

It’s so puzzling. Why didn’t Haoyue wake me up at that time?

I can experience his tenderness myself, there is no need to fantasize based on Ai's words!

Really. "

Princess Mira thought of this and puffed up her cheeks in mysterious anger.

next second.

"My dad gets up too late and is too lazy to cook, so when the time comes..."

Xiaolan walked down the stairs gracefully, her hands swinging naturally. She turned to look at Suzuki Sonoko and wondered with worry:

"He must have taken Conan and Haoyue out to eat and spent a lot of money."

Before Suzuki Sonoko could complain about Maori Kogoro, Xiaolan changed the subject and added with a smile:

"And Haoyue really likes my cooking. He even called me yesterday evening to ask me to prepare breakfast for today~"