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Chapter 257 Like = women's clothing

Zhu Fu Jingguang came to the apartment building where Yuan Jiaming was located according to the address given by Gu Shuiquan, bit his cane in his mouth, moved his body, stretched his waist, and then began to climb the wall.

In the night, it was difficult to notice a cat wearing a black tights. With the flexible reaching of his hands and the silent foot pads he brought with him, he quickly arrived at the balcony of the Yuan Jiaming's house.

Take out paper and pen from your close-fitting small pocket, and Zhu Fujingguang carefully wrote down a line of words with the faint light coming out of the room.

After putting away the pen, he looked at the note, and said, "Well, the content is fine, but the words are a bit ugly."

Although the body of the Cat Baron can hold the pen as flexibly as that of humans, writing still requires some time to adapt to the delicate things like writing.

Now he obviously couldn't care about that much. He found a pot of flowers on the balcony, dragged it to the balcony door, then pressed a corner of the paper underneath, knocked on the glass door, and hid quickly in the corner.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out...

Increase the intensity and knock it again.

Still no one...

Bangbangbangbangbang—

This time I just knocked it with my cane.

Yuan Jiaming finally arrived late, opened the balcony door, looked around, then scratched his head in confusion, and went back.

Go back...

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little helpless. Are geniuses so stupid in life? The flower pots on the ground are so obvious that they can’t be seen?

Point out of the corner, stretched out the cat's claws, pulled the flower pot into front of the door a few more times, and then put the note on the flower.

Bang bang bang-

This time it was finally successful. Yuan Jiaming's toe hit the flower pot, helping him find the note.

"Your invasion of the database has been discovered, and the organization has sent someone to silence..."

The programmer's originally cute face turned pale in an instant, and his body began to tremble with fear. He quickly looked around and tried to find the person who informed him, but he found nothing.

After wiping the fine cold sweat on his forehead, he turned anxiously and began to pack his things and pack his luggage, intending to find a place to hide immediately as stated on the note.

The reason why I believe it so easily is not because he is stupid, but because the mysterious man who came to the door knew about the organization and knew that he had invaded the organization database means that his current situation is very bad.

If the other party had a kind reminder, he should follow the other party's advice. If he had bad intentions, he would have been killed in long ago. He was a weak programmer, and any killer could easily kill him.

Even if it is not, it means that what I did secretly has been exposed. With the rigor of the black-clothed organization, this mysterious person can know, and there is no reason for the organization to be unable to discover it.

In short, escaping is the best choice.

In the corner of the balcony door, Zhu Fu Jingguang's pair of vertical pupils stared at his movements, and after the other party hurriedly left, he followed...

...

The next day.

"Sister Lan, actually, I have liked Ayumi since I was in kindergarten."

In the burger shop, Mitsuhiko sat on a stool at the long table and talked about her affairs nervously.

"But Arimi seems to like Conan very much."

After falling down for a moment, he raised his head and asked Mori Ran next to him:

"Please teach me, Sister Lan, what should I do to be a childhood sweetheart and a couple like you and Xinyi brother?"

Maori Ran:(#°Д°)

"Also, since Haibara transferred to our class, I couldn't help but pay attention to her. Last time I misunderstood that Brother Mizuki was her father, and even asked him what his requirements for his son-in-law were..."

Maori Ran:(°〉°〃)

"Later, although I learned that Brother Mizuki was not actually the father of Haibara, I think what he said was right. A boy who is not confident would never win the attention of girls no matter what."

Ran Maori: Well... Shinichi is indeed very confident...

"But when facing Haibara, I can't show confidence no matter what, so I put my attention back to Bumi. Isn't this bad for me?"

"It is natural to be attracted to excellent people, and it is also a wonderful thing to fall in love with someone." Ran Mouri gently comforted the confused Mitsuhiko.

“So, this is not bad.”

"But it's better for you to be friends first, whether it's Aomi, Xiao Ai, or Conan Yuanta. If you have friends, you won't be able to face Xiao Ai with confidence, right?"

Mitsuhiko felt suddenly enlightened. If you were friends, you wouldn’t have to worry about it too much. Then you could work hard to improve yourself as Brother Shuiquan said, and wait until you are good enough to express your feelings with confidence.

After seeing off Mitsuhiko and Arimi, Ran Mori patiently listened to her telling her emotional troubles.

"Sister Lan, I like Conan very much, but Conan already has someone he likes."

"Are you referring to Xiao Ai?"

"No." Ayumi shook her head and looked up at Ran Mori, "It's you, Sister Ran."

"How is this possible..." Ran Maori subconsciously denied.

"Conan must have fallen in love with you, Sister Lan, so I hope Sister Lan can tell him that you already have a new brother, please give up quickly."

Ran Maori sweated coldly. Nowadays, elementary school students are really mature...

"Otherwise, Conan would be too pitiful."

"But, I haven't confirmed that Conan really likes me..."

Ran Maori stopped as he spoke, remembering the time when he asked Conan to wear women's clothing before, he said that he liked him the most, but he probably just didn't want to wear women's clothing and said what he said...

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. I'm very sure, this is a woman's intuition." Azumi looked serious and affirmative.

Maori Ran:o_o

...

"Conan, can you come here? I have something to ask you."

As soon as he got home, Ran Maori shouted into the house.

"What's wrong? Sister Xiaolan, what's going on?" Conan emerged from the room.

"Last time you said you like me, right?" Maori Ran blinked and looked curious.

"Well……"

Bad memories came out again. Now that confessing is bound to women's clothing, I am about to forget this bad memory. Now it is suddenly mentioned again, which makes Conan's little face collapse.

Xiaolan suddenly mentioned this matter. Could it be that she wanted to wear women's clothes again?

"Hmm? Is it true?"

Ran Mori brought his face closer and almost pressed against his face. The gas he breathed blew the fine fluff that had not yet faded from his face, making him feel itchy.

"I got it, let's go now."

Conan blushed, took a step back, then reluctantly walked into Moriran's room, casually took out a pink Western skirt from the closet, and put it on his head.

Ran Mori stood in the living room with a blank look on his face. He didn't know what Conan understood, so he ran to his room to do something.

Until Conan walked out in a pink skirt and shyly...

Although I don't know what happened, I was shocked.
Chapter completed!
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