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Chapter 13. The journey home(1/2)

Maybe, she is right.

The body is sluggish, but the heartbeat can be clearly felt.

"Well, we are siblings."

Close your eyes and sit down slowly... again.

It turns out that my sister has not changed, but she has grown too fast.

Gongsheng thought so.

He turned his head and looked at the quiet girl next to him. He took a small bite of the sushi, chewed it slowly and tasted it carefully.

Seemingly feeling the gaze of the boy next to her, Xiaolan turned her head.

The sushi in my hand is in my eyes and Kousei is so close beside me, going back and forth between the two.

"I'm hungry. Do you want to eat something?"

Use the chopsticks you just ate to hold a piece of sushi, and then use your other hand to drag it underneath to prevent the sushi from falling.

When the feed came to her, Xiaolan made an "ah" movement and opened her mouth.

Move your head slightly forward, and eat the sushi with an "ah" just as the other person wants.

Chew, chew, chew.

Gong Sheng didn't know how it tasted, so he just kept chewing it, right in front of the other party.

Finally swallow it...

Lan looked at her younger brother in front of her, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt for some reason.

Because of good luck, I got a couple discount coupon, and the person I made an appointment with was Shinichi, but because Shinichi was unavailable, I changed it to let Kousei, who had time, go with me.

It was Sonoko who was supposed to go shopping with her, but because her best friend had something to do, she had no choice but to become Kousei.

It seems that every time, it is an option that has no solution.

Putting down her chopsticks, Mao Lilan reached up and gently pressed the head of the boy in front of her.

Touching hair, which is more comfortable than cat and dog hair, seems to be a malicious behavior. If you rub it, your hair will become messy instantly, but it feels great to the touch.

Maybe it's because it feels very comfortable for my sister to press her brother's head like this.

Maybe......

"Hey, Gongsheng, how about my sister helping you find a girlfriend?"

Get closer and speak softly to the other person.

Xiaolan showed a pure smile and looked at the boy expectantly, waiting for his answer.

"Okay, but don't look for your best friend. I feel like I can't talk to her."

I knew it would be like this.

Gongsheng sighed, put his computer on the table again, and turned it on.

Things you expect may not come true, but things you don't expect will always come one after another.

But let’s get rid of the garden first.

Kousei cannot let his big benefactor feel that he is approaching Suzuki Sonoko, otherwise...

The aura of that domineering female president, Tomoko Suzuki, echoes in my mind...

"I have already sent your money to Yuanzi, and she will bring it to you later. Then you can go on a date in the evening. Auntie has already booked a hotel...remember to dress smartly."

Thinking about how hard I was typing on the keyboard, drafting a transaction contract and legal and regulatory project report, only to end up with not a single penny because I got together with the sponsor’s daughter.

From then on, he was a hard-working scalper of the Suzuki family.

Thinking of this, Gongsheng felt a little troubled, after all...

Money is not money, it is life!

"Are you still worried about what Yuanzi said today? Boys should be more generous. Besides, Yuanzi has an honest personality and is a very good person."

Picking it up with chopsticks, Xiaolan held it in her hand again, ready to feed it to the boy.

Shaking his head, he was lost in work.

The sushi in the air rotated around in circles, and was finally eaten by Xiaolan herself.

"I have no objection to her, but I am editing overseas legal documents for the Suzuki Group. If there are some personal relationships between my children and my children, it doesn't matter to me, but it will be troublesome for the Suzuki girls."

Never have any emotional contact with your client.

Otherwise there is no way to make money.

Kousei stared at the screen in front of him, on which he was editing a cooperation document using Zhongzhou characters.

The neon economy has stopped expanding in the past twenty years, and the general direction is still on the intercontinental side.

Using the most familiar language is also something that other Neon lawyers cannot match.

Ordinary translators do not understand the laws and regulations of the two places, so there will definitely be ambiguities and inaccuracies in their translations. However, most of Neon's lawyers do not have the ability to translate Chinese characters, and they generally speak Mi.

In other cases, it is because Neon has been thinking in the United States for a long time and ignored the development progress of the Asian server.

Finally, the whole neon disconnect.

Otherwise, it would not be impossible to find legal personnel more skilled than Gongsheng and foreign linguists who can speak their native language in ten years.

Looking at his younger brother who is addicted to coding next to him, he has no expression on his face and is concentrating on operating the input method.

Many of them were words from Central China that Xiaolan could not recognize, but the boy typed them all out easily, reaching the next line or page in seconds.

"That's right, your personality may not be compatible with Yuanzi's."

There was a trace of distress in his pupils.

Xiaolan, however, would not disturb her. She lowered her head quietly and finished the sushi and juice in front of her one bite at a time.

But it's also very comfortable.

Because his younger brother is working next to him.

Xiaolan enjoys waiting and looks forward to the joy after waiting.

It's just that this kind of waiting must be a waiting that has hope and can see the light.

...

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that I finished dinner during other people's supper time.

The two siblings got on the motorcycle again and started heading home under the cover of night.

The wind is very cold at night.

If she had walked back alone, Lan would probably have shrunk back home at this moment.

It's really cold...

Kousei once again opened the hem of his clothes, and then hid the hands that hugged him inside his clothes.

At least the warmth of the body is much more comfortable than the wind blowing outside.

"There's no need for this. Sister is the leader of the karate club."

There is no need for such thoughtful protection.

Xiaolan leaned closely against the boy's back, and the coat wrapped around her neck shielded her from the cold wind. At the same time, she felt the coexisting warmth and heat of contact with the boy.

Through his helmet, his eyes stared at the scene that was quickly forgotten. Many shops were closed at this time.

There were not many people sitting in the open restaurants, and there were no couples on the sidewalks enjoying the cold weather.

"Well, starting from tomorrow, I can watch your karate practice again, sister."

Starting from tomorrow, Gongsheng will become a first-year student at Teidan High School.

Hearing the boy's words, Mao Lilan's mouth hidden in the helmet smiled.

The holding hands tightened again, and they leaned closer.

Feeling this sense of security and inexplicable peace of mind, you can sleep peacefully.

"Yeah, but I still can't beat you, brother."

Xiao Xiao said.

Xiaolan felt the motorcycle tilt and turn, and began to drive towards an alley.

The route in this area is familiar. Turn left at the exit ahead and you will find the Mori Detective Agency.

"Me too, I won't take action against my sister."

Therefore, Gongsheng cannot defeat Lan.

The motorcycle stopped slowly in front of the Maori Detective Agency, but the lights upstairs were not turned on, either in the living area on the third floor or in the office area on the second floor.

As for the cafe on the first floor, it also closed early. Through the glass, you can see a pair of emerald pupils, the cat in the cafe, Captain.
To be continued...
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