Chapter 1108 Are you the FBI?(2/2)
And Guangyou looked thoughtful.
He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a plot.
It seems to be a very poor plot.
It seems to be related to Conan.
And it's not a good thing.
Because Mitsuyu felt that he had some impulse to persecute Conan inexplicably.
He didn't know why.
But he felt that it should be nothing wrong with following his original intention.
But, forget it.
He was too lazy to think about how to persecute Conan.
It’s the most enjoyable to chat with Xiao Ai.
...
As the antidote progressed, Xiao Ai decided to take a break in the next few days.
Because of this, after school these days, Guangyou took her to play everywhere.
I won’t talk about old places like cinemas.
He took Xiao Ai to Prada's specialty store and bought the bag he promised her that day.
When purchasing, it naturally attracted the surprised attention of salesmen in the specialty store.
However, the two have experienced this kind of thing many times.
So there is nothing unaccustomed to it.
Choose the best style, swipe your card, and leave the store with your bag.
After buying the bag, the two of them came to a nearby dessert shop.
I ordered two of Xiao Ai's favorite sandwiches with peanut butter and blueberry jam and some drinks to relieve greasiness.
This flavor of sandwich is very picky.
If you like it, it will taste delicious, but if you don’t like it, it will feel too sweet.
And Guangyou is the former.
It’s not intentionally trying to cater to Xiao Ai’s preferences, but it really tastes pretty good.
Sometimes Xiao Ai would make sandwiches of this flavor, just as his lunch bento.
Eating a delicious sandwich, watching the girl you like right across from...
This feels really good.
The warm and gentle sunshine shines on Xiao Ai's body through the clean glass window.
A little butter next to the corner of her lips shone with a glimmer of light.
"Don't move."
Hearing Guangyou's voice, Xiao Ai stopped eating.
Then, Guangyou pulled a tissue from the side, helped Xiao Ai wipe off the butter from the corner of his lips, and said:
"It's all covered by your mouth, eat slowly."
"Oh." Xiao Ai nodded and responded, lowered his head and ate again.
She felt the sandwich sweeter.
This plot is very old-fashioned.
But in terms of emotions, there is no such thing as an old saying.
Only when you are tired of the other person will feel old-fashioned.
However, just like Mingmei said before.
Chapter completed!