At nine-twenty, the silver-white Ferrari appeared downstairs in Lanzhai. It seemed like the good weather brought by angels. The sun broke through the clouds and the temperature warmed up a little.

The passenger door opened and Sister Lan got in.

Without any subtle movements, he crossed the barrier of the gear meter and opened his arms to hug his brother whom he had not seen for several days.

"I thought you didn't want your sister!"

Wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket to go out, at this moment, the real thing that is holding her together is missing.

Miss Lan gave Mr. Gongsheng a small slap on the back and said with her mouth close to her brother's ear.

"Yuanzi doesn't know yet that you came to pick me up."

Although it is against the rules to monopolize her younger brother behind her best friend's back, Mao Lilan is not prepared to always share her things with others.

Everyone has desires.

Just like at this moment, being hugged by her brother's hands, the kind of blood-blooded intimacy made Sister Lan feel happy.

"It doesn't matter to you. Sister Yuanzi won't blame you, but she will definitely drag me to seek compensation later. I like it very much since my health improved..."

I like myself very much, I can only explain it this way.

Gongsheng lowered his head, his lips touched his sister's cheek, and he applied face cream with a faint scent of orchid.

There is some aftertaste of this taste.

A nasty nose.

"What do you like? My brother is not honest."

Sister Lan raised her head and pushed herself forward. She stared at her stuck brother with a wicked smile and put her arms around his neck.

"But my sister likes that too."

I couldn't help but shoot out my tongue, scrape it around my lips, and put it into my mouth, it also smelled of orchids.

A laugh like a silver bell.

The air inside the car was warm and easily filled with a more humid environment, causing the rear mirror to fog up and making it difficult to see the blush on Mao Lilan's face.

The charm and emotion in her eyes are even more impossible to see.

After several twists and turns, both siblings realized one thing - they didn't eat breakfast!

"If you have any good store recommendations, let's go have breakfast."

Putting his hands on the steering wheel again, stepping on the pedal, the car started slowly and left the downstairs of Lanzhai.

Gong Sheng looked sideways at his sister beside him.

"Listen to you, my brother must have a discount coupon, right?"

Mao Lilan took off her cotton-padded jacket and covered her forehead with her mouth. The heat could not dissipate, and her whole body felt restless.

"I brought a discount coupon, but sister, did you bring any money? This time it's your turn to treat me, and I didn't give you the living expenses."

The corners of his mouth turned up, and Kousei felt that his hand controlling the transmission lever was covered by his sister's hand.

Driving onto the highway, control the direction with one hand, turn on the left blinker and merge into the traffic flow.

"But I treated you to something to eat, brother, and you already ate it just now."

Sister Lan covered her mouth with her hands to hide her secret smile, like a cat.

I specially applied lipstick when I went out today, but now most of it has been wiped off, leaving an unknown light red stain on my brother's skin.

If the treat is already eaten, then the treat must be replaced by the other party's treat.

"That's not okay, I didn't eat enough just now!"

Sure enough, beautiful women are very smart.

Kousei somewhat regrets that he developed his sister, just like Suzuki Sonoko's emotional intelligence was developed by him, and now his sister is free from traces of the past.

Maturity means letting go of something.

"It doesn't matter. My brother can eat whatever he wants tonight, but before that, let's start dating."

Start dating after a long absence.

Mao Lilan looked at the boy beside her. He was the only one who had not changed in sixteen years... who made him his younger brother.

I didn't expect to reach this point.

But there is absolutely no thought of regret. It is impossible to peel off this feeling of eating flesh into the marrow.

Leaning back on the seat, Mao Lilan turned her head and looked at Kousei's face.

fine.

…

[The Neon Ministry of Foreign Affairs is negotiating with the U.S. Foreign Affairs Department to inquire about the situation of the world’s number one novelist Yusaku Kudo]

After taking two or three steps, all I heard was discussions about Kudo Yusaku.

I don’t know who leaked the news. Kudo Yusaku disclosed Neon’s information to American agencies to gain support from the United States. The reason why he was not released was because of the protection measures of the United States.

The direction of the trend has changed in both directions. On the one hand, as a neon man, Kudo Yusaku is the world's number one novelist and will win this year's Nobel Prize for Literature.

On the other hand, as a Neon man, he turned his back on the Emperor, the Yamato nation, and the Neon Amaterasu Kingdom. This is a heinous person!

"Brother, is the Kudo family really so chaotic?"

In the restaurant, the two siblings were sitting side by side. They were obviously arranged to sit opposite each other, but they deliberately remained side by side.

Sister Lan held the menu and used a pencil to draw the vegetables she wanted to eat.

Behind the black man hiding Kousei's face, he hugged his sister's waist and whispered in her ear the meat he wanted to eat.

"How could anyone easily know the FBI in the United States, unless they are the other party's insiders."

At the hot pot restaurant in Chinatown, Gongsheng still wanted to have a hot hot pot meal at the end of the cold wave.

The mandarin duck pot was quickly put on, and the meat for the hot pot was brought out first.

"It seems that the three members of the Kudo family, this time..."

No longer feeling much, Sister Lan rested her head on her brother's shoulder, letting her body make the decision for her brain.

"Are you going to die?" He said the second half of the sentence without emotion.

Even expecting this result.

Gradually, she no longer cares about other people's feelings and does not need to consider other people's thoughts. Mao Lilan just wants to act according to her own desires.

"I don't know, their family is very stubborn."

It shouldn't die.

Kudo Shinichi's situation has always been under surveillance. He was in the underground parking lot of Okino Yoko's apartment, huddled next to Okino Yoko's car, waiting.

The weak body was motionless, the wounds on his body had not yet healed, and some parts were stained with blood.

There is a bandage on the face.

Even though they were thousands of meters apart, Kousei could control each other's movements with just a thought.

"I just need to be with my brother."

Mao Lilan opened her mouth, and her brother scooped up the cooked meat with a spoon and brought it to his mouth.

Eat it in one bite and lift the spoon with the tip of your tongue.

"That's impossible. I also need to work. Otherwise, how can I support my sister? It's not right. I don't plan to continue to be a lawyer and plan to change my profession."

Continue to scoop up the pieces of meat and put them into my sister's mouth.

Gongsheng is still thinking about work.

A job where you can have a gun put to your head, and you can also argue with the opponent righteously, this kind of job where you can play with the tip of a knife.

"It's good. Now high school students are not allowed to be involved in criminal-related work. And I believe that my brother will be able to adapt to any job. You are very strong, brother."

Mao Lilan encouraged.

But I also feel pressure. Now my younger brothers have chosen another life path, but I have yet to decide on the future.

You can't just be a stay-at-home housewife.

Moreover, it feels very inconsistent for my sister to be my brother's full-time wife.

so……

"Brother, we agreed last time that we would decorate Mr. Kinoshita together, do you still remember?"

Then choose an industry to do it first.

Mao Lilan glanced sideways at her younger brother's clothes, which had a maple leaf logo on them, which was Fusa's trademark.

A brand that only produces women's clothing can only produce men's clothing for one person. This kind of special treatment is enviable.

"Well, whenever my sister wants to go, I will accompany her there."
To be continued...