You're so addicted to drama

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

You're so addicted to drama

Suzuki Yuanko, a real dog with a consistent appearance.

She can go to the big house in the remote suburbs to see the handsome guy, and then encounter a serial murder case in Blizzard Villa, or to meet a netizen and drag her best friend through the entire Japan to meet... a serial murder case in Blizzard Villa.

Although the endings are always similar, her heart is consistent and unshakable when she sees her face.

So when Conan, who had not been waiting for Xiaoran to come home from school, walked down the stairs of the office, the scene he saw was that Suzuki Yuanko was pulling Ran Mori in the booth of the Polo Cafe and talking gently to the boy opposite him.

Ran Mori knew Yuanko's nature, and listened to her awkward chat helplessly. When she turned her head, she met Conan who was lying on the glass and blinking her big eyes. She quickly waved her hand and signaled him to come in.

It was so awkward, it was so awkward. From the family background to the customs and customs, to celebrity gossip, she would probably have to talk about the international situation and financial crisis if she didn't interrupt her.

Classmate Tang Ze has a good temper and has been supporting him "um", "ah" and "yes", but Ran Maori, who was accompanying him, heard his toes curled up tightly, and he was about to crack the floor tiles.

"This is my child who stays at home. Conan Edogawa, very cute, right?" Ran Mori grabbed Conan who ran over and pushed him to the table, stopping the new topic that Suzuki Yuanko is about to start again.

"Sister Xiaolan! Who are these brothers and sisters?" The fake elementary school student immediately rushed into the door, pretended to be cute and shouted in his throat, glanced at Tang Ze's handsome face, and made a heartbeat in his heart.

He has just become younger than two days ago, where did the pool noodles appear in Didan High School? There is also this guy Yuanzi, can you not bring Xiaolan with you if you want to go to a person? Is it okay to be more independent?

The two high school girls did not show much, and Tang Ze was trembling by Conan.

Thinking of the murderer detectives and policemen from all walks of life who would be surrounded by a fake child with extremely high sugar content like this, he felt chills.

"This is Sister Suzuki Yuanko, this is Brother Tang Zeaki. They are all classmates of my sister. I want to call him Conan."

Conan shouted "Yeah, yeah" and continued to stare at Tang Ze.

He was also a student of Didan when he saw the school uniform, but he had never heard of his name at all.

"Hey, this is the child you are talking about, it's quite cute! But..." Suzuki Sonoko bent down and looked at Conan's face, her eyes slowly narrowed. She was obviously very cute and had no idea what she wanted to like, "Why do I feel like this child looks familiar?"

"Oh no, Yuanzi has seen me look when I was a child!" Conan felt nervous, and he smiled dryly and held his glasses with both hands, fearing that Suzuki Yuanzi, who had been in the same class since kindergarten, would take it off, which would be easier to be exposed.

A voice suddenly sounded at this moment, and it was like a sound of nature when it came into Conan's ears.

"Are these your classmates, Tang Ze?" Amuro, wearing an apron, held the tray, walked to their table with a kind smile.

"Yes, Mr. Amuro. This is Ran Mori, this is Yuanko Suzuki, and my classmate."

Conan, who had just turned his head to look at Amuro, was attracted by Tang Ze's attention again because Tang Ze's voice was obviously lowered. He turned around and saw Tang Ze, who was still relaxed and calm just now, lowering his head and clutching the fabric on his knees with his ten fingers.
Chapter completed!