Chapter 1938: Shu Yunwen: What do I want this chicken to do?

At nine o'clock in the evening, Mihuamachi.
At the intersection near the beautiful house, there was a bang, a black car parked on the side of the road, and the door of the driver's seat opened. The driver quickly got to the back of the car and pulled it. Driving the door, Bi Gong respectfully said: "Yun Wen adults, Ms. Sakamoto, the two places have arrived, please get off."
"OK, all right."
The voice of Shu Yunwen came from inside the car. Then Shu Yunwen and Sakamoto got off the bus and told the driver of the Sumiyoshi meeting: "You will wait for me here first. I will send a few beautiful photos and come back soon."
"Okay, Yunwen adults."
Sumiyoshi Taihan nodded his voice, and Shu Yunwen took the hand of the beautiful woman, and chatted with the sky while walking toward the alley.
It’s not far from the entrance to the beautiful house. Because of the snow, there are no pedestrians in the alley. Shu Yunwen and Sakamoto are squatting on the snow, and it’s not long before they reach the door of the beautiful house. before.
The lights in front of the porch and the living room are lit up.
Sakamoto numbered a glance at the bright living room, then turned to look at Shu Yunwen, smiled slightly: "Yun Wenjun, I am home, you have to go home, right, remember to say hello to me!"
"Ok, no problem."
Shu Yunwen responded with a sigh of relief. Sui Benmei turned and wanted to enter the gate of the yard. Shu Yunwen shouted "Daimei Sauce", then reached out and pulled the 冢本美美 back, and pushed it to the wall.
冢 数 数 数 数
数 , 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数 数What else do you have?"
"That's still used to say, of course..." Shu Yunwen said half of it, directly probed the past, gently kissed on the red lips of the beautiful.
冢 数 数 数 数 数 数 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 数 数 数 数 数 数 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒 舒
The two men kissed quietly, and suddenly they only listened to the porch of the beautiful family.
Hearing this voice, Sakamoto was sober in the moment, and after opening his eyes, he gently pushed Shu Yunwen. Shu Yunwen only felt a pain in his chest. He snorted and almost didn’t scream.
Mommy! The number of sauces of the family is still so "gentle"...
Saying, your bones should not be broken?
Shu Yunwen spit in his heart, reaching out to his chest, and then only heard a female voice from the entrance: "Who is outside?"
"Oh, Mom, I am back!"
The person who spoke is the mother of Sakamoto.
Sakamoto was flustered to sort out the clothes and hair, and made a "bye" gesture to Shu Yunwen and walked into the door: "Mom, it’s too late, are you going out?"
"No, it's just a bit stuffy in the house, it's breathable..." The beautiful mother replied, "... Are you coming back?"
"No, Yun Wenjun sent me back...but he has left..."
Who said to leave? Is Ming Mingming still a good cut here?
Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes, and after he spit in his heart, he walked toward the alley while licking his chest.
In other words, just now his hand sneaked, and he was about to touch the chest of the beautiful sauce. The result was interrupted!
However, looking at the reaction of my soft sister, it seems that there has not been any conflict between them. Is it necessary to find another opportunity to go further?
As for the strength of the number of sauces, this is really a problem, but it’s a big deal, it’s always driving [God hits]!
I haven’t known how many years have passed in this strange world of Conan, if it is time to break the body of my magician! Otherwise, what is the use of this chicken?
Shu Yunwen thought in the heart, and the real and bright beauty next to him looked at Shu Yunwen’s expression and couldn’t help but ask:
Yongwen adults, what are you thinking about?

In other words, Yunwen adults are not just kissing a few beautiful sauces, that expression... how so wretched?
I want to be interrupted by reality, Shu Yunwen "snapped" and rolled his eyes
Mommy! Want you to manage?
In other words, when you study the chicken together with the number of sauces, you have to send the two guys away first, or else they will be broadcast live!
Yes, there is luoli mourning.
If you are in your own home in the future, this 18-year-old luoli has to hide a little...
Shu Yunwen thought about it and quickly walked out of the alley. The big man who lived in the Sumiyoshi meeting saw Shu Yunwen, and immediately walked over. He greeted with respect and respect: "Yongwen adults, hello, what arrangements do you have next?"
"Oh, this is the case... I will trouble you to send me home!"
"Okay, Yunwen adults!"
......
At nine o'clock in the evening, Dr. Aunt's home was before the entrance.
With the sound of "嘎吱", the door of the room opened, and Conan and Dr. Ayi walked into the room together, and then only listened to Conan's opening: "Dr. Auntie, please clean up a little, then let's get ready to go." !"

Ah? Are you ready to go?
Dr. Auntie heard a glimpse of the story, and immediately thought of the contents of the board’s diary, a look of surprise,
New one, you should not think...


Yes!
Conan nodded seriously,
...we headed to the villa of Mr. Bancang’s Gunma County, got the system software he designed, and then received it from the computer in the villa. e-mail……"
"... According to Mr. Bancang’s statement in the diary, the organizer will send him an email at twelve o'clock, and now the time is too late..."
"But, but is this too risky?"
Dr. Aunt asked nervously: "What if I say that if the black organization ambushes nearby?"
"You can rest assured about this." Conan replied with a slight smile. "Mr. Bancang wrote in the diary that he and the organization have already agreed, and they are not allowed to probe around him for a nervousness. The people who find the pen on the table and move 5 cm will never do it..."
"... After all, if Mr. Bancang is in a bad mood, if he wants to strike before the completion of the software, he will lose more than he can."
"Oh...say, what is said!"
Dr. Aunt nodded, but Conan continued to say: "Well, Dr. Auntie. The rest, let's talk on the road. It's snowing, the road is not very good, we still have time to hurry."
"Okay." Dr. Auntie gave a cry, then he turned to look at Conan suspiciously, and said, "Yes, new one..."
"Well? What happened?"
Conan gave a slight glimpse, and Dr. Ayi continued to weakly say: "...you tell me the truth, I am an inventor, is it a failure?"