Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

She slept so soundly that she couldn't bear to wake her up.

After everyone was in his arms, He Zhi was sniffing the faint milky fragrance of Miyano Shiho's body, and finally began to calmly recall the past with his head stuck all night.

Yes, girlfriend, spicy?

Huh, Huh?

Does your favorite kitten run around and roll in the litter box by itself without holding it in its mouth?

Can we stay together forever?

You can safely and boldly circle around her selfishly, my my my my my my shouting super loudly?

It was just made by Ali Hezhi.

I will always be with Ali Hezhi...

Just when Hezhi's thoughts were uncontrollably distorted like a derailed train, a tea cat silently rolled into her arms and slammed the train on the brakes.

He Zhi lowered his head, and slowly tightened his arms in Xu Xu's embrace, securing her in his arms.

The corners of the mouth curled up into a smile that he thought was too much, and his eyes became squinted.

Well... it's mine.

My little mourner, my Shiho.

My most favorite, my most favorite.

girlfriend.

|?˙?˙)?

Hezhi bowed his head and kissed his dear Zhibao's ear tip lightly, and then embraced Zhibao who was wrapped in a small quilt and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In the dream, the sky is clear and endless.

Occasional murmurs of no concern.

It was as if Mingmei was kicking the coffin board.

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Since I slept too late last night, God knows how long Hezhi stared at Zhibao before falling asleep, so when he woke up the next day, he naturally fell asleep first and woke up first.

When I opened my eyes, it was already too bright for the sun to pass through the curtains.

Last night, the little quilt that Shiho had put on had already covered her body, and the quilt was carefully nestled, but the person had disappeared.

I closed my eyes, moved my ears, and heard the soft sound of bowls and chopsticks being placed on the table, and then the sound of footsteps getting closer.

When Miyano Shiho pushed the door and came in, he just saw a small black head poking out from under the quilt, the black eyes were shining brightly at her, and the cute little expression on his face made people feel uplifted just by looking at her. "Zhibao."

Miyano Shiho went to the bed and sat down, tidying her messy hair, "Good morning, Hezhi."

The scent wafted in leisurely through the open door, and He Zhi looked up at Miyano Shiho's clothes.

The smell of shower gel wafted from the loose long-sleeved striped autumn jacket, probably because he woke up and took a shower in the morning, after all, he sweated a lot before and after going to bed last night.

Outside the striped autumn clothes, there was a Hezhi apron.

Haibara Ai has her own little apron, but if Miyano Shiho wears Haibara Ai's little apron, I'm afraid it can only be used as a bellyband.

So when getting up early to make breakfast, Miyano Shiho didn't hesitate to use Hezhi's.

Don't talk about Dr. Ali, Dr. Ali has not cooked three meals for many years, and the accustomed Zhibao Xiaoai is not at home, so he can only order takeaway.

The craftsmanship of the following noodles was returned to the grandmother Ali in heaven.

The apron from more than ten years ago has even been used as a bib.

Miyano Shiho put his hand on Hezhi's head, Hezhi moved his head and rubbed against her palm, messing up the hair that Miyano Shiho had just combed, as if the black hair was not his own Just spoil it.

"Shiho made breakfast?"

"Ah."

Miyano Shiho bent down and hugged Hezhi, "Uncle took the work he had done earlier to the studio in Shibuya to hand it over. There is a burger restaurant nearby that he has been thinking about for a long time. He also worked hard to eat half of it before." Yue’s vegetables, so let him eat by himself.”

He Zhi nodded, unaware that Miyano Shiho changed his words inadvertently without changing his face.

Miyano Shiho stopped Hezhi's shoulder and tried to hug Hezhi, but even though Hezhi only weighed more than 90 kilograms, it was not something that Miyano, so weak, Shiho could carry, so Miyano Shiho hang down The eyelids changed their movements silkily, pulled He Zhi up, and lifted her little quilt.

"I made your favorite egg fried rice, four eggs, diced ham, added light soy sauce, and the other dishes were not messed up at all - get up and have breakfast."

The sound is smooth and steady.

Although he was secretly sulking because he couldn't hold Hezhi.

It is very irrational to have the idea of ​​wanting to train to become a fierce girl.

(?_?)

Chapter 196 Let me show you a good one...

Although Consciousness really wanted to pull Miyano Shiho to the bed as a cuddling bear and lie in bed, but He Zhi didn't want to let her hard-earned breakfast cool down.

So he rubbed his eyes and wobbled up from the bed, put his chin on Miyano Shiho's shoulder, and floated to the dining table like a piao.

Ahhhhh, He Zhi narrowed his eyes enjoying the egg fried rice in small bites.

Very fragrant.

Halfway through the egg fried rice, Miyano Shiho thoughtfully pushed over a glass of water.He Zhi was feeling a bit thirsty after eating fried rice with eggs, so he took it unsuspectingly, gulped twice, his face immediately wrinkled, and his confused spirit suddenly became sober that he could no longer be sober.

"very sour......"

With the smell of lemons all over his mouth, He Zhi carefully observed the half cup of "water" in his hand with his awake senses. It was light yellow, and there was still some pulp in it.

Hezhi looked at Zhibao with accusation in his eyes.

Miyano Shiho calmly covered Hezhi's eyes, "Don't use this kind of look, it's so cute, I can't feel any guilt at all."

Hezhi was silent for a while, took Zhibao's hand that was blocking his eyes, moved it away little by little, and looked at Zhibao with a blank look.

Hezhi was shocked by Zhibao's sudden flirtatious remarks.

"Little sorrow?"

Miyano Shiho slowly took Hezhi's hand into his palm, with a trace of confusion in his voice, "Xiao Ai? What are you talking about, I'm Shiho, Miyano Shiho."

"Ala, so it turns out that He Zhi prefers the first-grade pupils?"

She frowned sadly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "That's a bit difficult."

He Zhihong covered Miyano Shiho's mouth fiercely with his ears, "You clearly know that I don't mean that... I'm not a pervert either, whether you're an adult or a child, I just like you... I just want to ask Why did you suddenly, suddenly become like this!"

At the beginning, I was surprised that Mingmei would raise such a well-behaved and cute child... Isn't this simply more than worse!

"Of course you don't have the same attitude towards friends and girlfriends."

Miyano Shiho tilted his head, the wickedness that Haibara Aishi suppressed was finally able to show it unscrupulously.She gently kissed Hezhi's hand covering her mouth, "Or do you want me to be like before?"

She hooked Hezhi's neck, leaned closer, her eyes were full of pure innocence, "Hey, sister Hezhi?"

He Zhi pressed Miyano Shiho back onto her chair with absolute strength, and ruaed two handfuls of her soft and smooth hair. Because Miyano Shiho had taken a bath before, her hair was cool and easy to touch.

"Eat well!"

"If you can't say it, just use brute force to end...foul."

"Say those things while eating, and you're the one who fouls first."

The voice was very calm, but the way Hezhi lowered his head and refused to raise his head revealed who was at a disadvantage.

"Okay."

Miyano Shiho propped his face, watching Heori Kame eating quickly, the spoon only scooped up half a spoonful and put it to his mouth, savoring it carefully as if he was eating a million-yen meal.

The expression was very gentle unconsciously, and the eyes were soft, "Anyway, there is still a long time..."

The antidote works until late at night, so there is still a whole day to take it slowly.

After turning back into a child, there will be many forbidden things that I can no longer do.

He Zhi's eating movements became more and more heavy.

——Although, He Zhiyou was working hard to eat slowly.

——However, He Zhi, who is the chef of egg fried rice, really couldn't let the egg fried rice cool down.

So when Shang Wen was in time, He Zhi's men subconsciously pawed and pulled twice, and ate the egg fried rice before it cooled down and stiffened.

Staring at the empty bowl, he looked up at Miyano Shiho who was looking at her with his face propped up.

He Zhi was silent for a moment, and took a deep breath.

...Just to be sure, I'm five years older than Shiho, right?

I'm the older one, right?

Q(`⌒? Q)

He Zhi calmed down, adjusted her mentality a little, and quickly found an angle of entry that would allow her to perform her senior duties.

After the two of them went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, He Zhi put the dishes in the cupboard, closed the door, and glanced at Miyano Shiho seemingly unintentionally, "You're still wearing blue and white patterned autumn clothes?"

Miyano Shiho didn't intend to change back, so A Li's house didn't have her clothes at all.

This autumn coat is woven by He.

Hmm... makes me wonder?

Miyano Shiho looked down, and said lightly, "It's a bit of a mistake...do you want me to go back to the room and change my girlfriend's shirt?"

Hezhi:? ! ! !

"That was not what I meant!"

"Just kidding." Miyano Shiho twitched his lips, "Autumn clothes also have their advantages."

Then he turned his gaze, followed Hezhi's gaze to look down, and saw the beautiful curve outlined by the tight-fitting autumn clothes... well, it refers to the curve of the waistline.

Very healthy arc.

He Zhi blushed, gritted his teeth, pinched the soft flesh on Zhibao's face, and pulled out a playful expression, "Listen! Me! Speak! Talk!"

"Hmm." Miyano Shiho nodded obediently and cleverly.

He Zhi let go of his hand, and visually measured the height difference between himself and Zhibao. He was probably only ten centimeters taller than Zhibao, so he should be able to wear any clothes.

The original plan was to change her into a suitable dress, which was right.

However, what Miyano Shiho said just now, no matter how much he wanted her to wear his own clothes, he felt something was wrong, and his face felt a little hot just thinking about it.

(*≧dish≦)

But He Zhi himself is a person who doesn't buy too many clothes. In addition to the clothes in the closet, there are costumes for acting, and the agent is responsible for renting clothes for important occasions, so the closet is full of clothes that are often worn.

What about clothes you haven't worn?

He Zhi suddenly remembered a very long time ago, when he just picked up Xiao Ai and went to buy clothes for her.

Ms. Jinguji with a very handsome name, once, probably, maybe, it seems... gave her a beautiful dress full of selfishness.

After taking it home, it was pressed at the bottom of the box and has never been worn.

It's not ugly, and it's not too pink.The main tone is light blue, with dark patterns climbing up from the edge of white lace. Although it is not an orthodox dress, it is most likely designed by a Japanese dressmaker full of wonderful delusions in his head, but it is exquisite and beautiful.

——Although it is very beautiful, it is super embarrassing, so I put it at the bottom of the box.

But if it's worn by Da Ai...that's another matter.Some understand Jinguji's excited expression when he stuffed the clothes over.

"Come on, let me show you a healthy one..."

Chapter 197 The big failure of the year when I was pressed and kissed!

Hui Yuanai refused at first.

She really refused.

But He Zhi is really too cunning, she looks at her with beautiful eyes like clean pools of water, reflecting her shadow, and her expression is also full of pitiful expectation, which is irresistible.