Chapter 1680: Miss Laisheng, what is this painting called?

Shu Yunwen spit in the heart, his eyes staring at the number of beautiful, not to say a word.
After a few seconds, Sakamoto couldn’t hold back the pressure, head down, and then licked his fingers: "...well, I admit that I want to take a letter from your mailbox, that is Miss Junhui. The invitation letter sent, but I swear, I absolutely did not open the meaning of reading, I just... just worried that the 绫彩子 will be confused, take the letter apart, so I want to keep it for the first time, and then I will hand it over to you after you come back. ......"
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Shu Yunwen looked at the beauty of Sakamoto. After a few seconds, he laughed out with a sigh of relief, and then held the face of Sakamoto in both hands:
"Several sauce..."
"Oh..." 冢 数 数 眨 , , , , , , , , , , , ,
"Do you know..." Shu Yunwen smiled and picked up the face of Sui Benmei. "...you are so cute now!"
Looking at this scene, Aso added to the picture, luoli sorrow is a faceless speech
p! You two of these goods show love and come to an end!
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At 7 o'clock in the evening, Mihuamachi, Maori Detective Office.
In the living room upstairs, Conan and Xiaolan, Maori, who had just returned home, sat down around the table, had dinner together, and said some idle words.
Xiaolan was very curious about Conan’s experience in Moscow. He kept asking questions, and then he patted his chest and said:
...I didn’t expect that Conan actually encountered such a dangerous thing in Moscow. I knew that I would not let it. You went to Moscow and you have to remember Conan. If you encounter this situation in the future, you must find a safe place to hide. You must not mess around. Do you understand?"
"Well, I understand!" Conan smiled and nodded, and then said, "In fact, Xiaolan's sister, compared with Jingji's real brother, the danger I encountered is nothing. I heard people say, Beijing. My brother was directly involved in the gang’s crossfire...

"Ah? The gang is fighting the fire? Jingji classmate, is he okay?"
Xiaolan asked with a worried question, Conan immediately nodded: "Do not worry, Jingji brother has nothing at all!~"
In other words, in Russia, those who lived in the Sumiyoshi meeting also seemed to say that Jingji really performed well and started to clean up. He gave several severely injured brothers a happy life. He planned to include Jingji in the meeting and serve as the executioner. Of course, Conan doesn't quite believe that Jingji will do this kind of thing, so he will skip it.
In addition, the people of the Sumiyoshi meeting also said that Shu Yunwen was at the scene, but they did not know what happened. They did not mention it...
Conan was thinking in his mind, suddenly feeling that he was pushed by people, and then Xiaolan’s voice came: "...Conan, I am asking you! Are you going to go?"
Conan returned to God and turned to look at Xiaolan. He asked strangely: "Why don't you go?"
"Really... I just said, you are not listening?" Xiaolan grinned dissatisfiedly, then repeated, "...Kyushu TV station invited Dad to a name called "Detective" "The program, go to Okinawa to solve a mystery case, the service department is the opponent of Dad. Do you want to go together?"
"Mystery? Is the contest of the kimono brother?"
Conan heard a word, and then nodded and said: "So interesting things, of course I have to go!"
In other words, since it is a confrontation of a detective, he must not be absent!
After all, the confrontation between Uncle Maori and the uniform of the servant, in the final analysis, is the confrontation between his kimono and the minister...
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At 7 o'clock in the evening, Mihuamachi.
A western-style villa was lit up, and Shu Yunwen followed the three sisters of the next life, walking in the corridor while observing the paintings on the walls.
When the tears stood in the forefront, while stepping on the small steps, he said to Shu Yunwen: "Yun Wen adults, this villa is hung in my father's paintings, some are left by my father, some are our sisters stealing Come back, we packed it up and put it here..."

Hey, is it?
Shu Yunwen nodded casually, while driving [Yin and Yang eyes], he was absently looking at the paintings around him.
In other words, in the circles of the upper class, it has been mixed for a while, and Shu Yunwen’s artistic appreciation level is still possible. The works of the three sisters and their fathers are indeed quite excellent, which is called everyone’s work.
However, how good these paintings are, in Shu Yunwen's opinion, it is just a piece of waste paper!
What Shu Yunwen really wants to see is a witch like "Tian Pun"!
Shu Yunwen bored the paintings around him boringly. It seems that Yu Yunwen’s anomaly can also be seen in the oysters. He couldn’t help but ask:
...Yong Wen adults, what do you think of my father’s work?

In other words, after screaming at the birth of the three sisters, Shu Yunwen finally "greatly compassionate", let go of them three, and later said that they are fans of their father, so they asked to see the three paintings they collected.
After seeing how many "evils" Shu Yunwen had, the three sisters of the next life naturally did not dare to resist, and honestly brought Shu Yunwen to the villa where they collected their father's paintings...
Just, seeing Shu Yunwen’s current look, how is it like a fake fan?
The three sisters of the next life are squatting inside. Shu Yunwen casually responds: "Well... your father's works are quite good, the art level is extremely high!~"
When Shu Yunwen’s voice fell, the three sisters came to each other and looked at each other. Then they reached out to the front door:
Yun Wen Daren, there is our own showroom. Our father’s masterpieces are all collected inside...

Listening to the words of the three sisters of the next life, Shu Yunwen looked bright and smiled and said: "Yes? Then I have to appreciate it!~"
Shu Yunwen spoke and walked into the exhibition hall, seeing more than twenty beautiful oil paintings hanging on the walls.
Unlike the oil paintings hanging on the corridors outside, the oil paintings here are obviously more perfect. In addition to the large enough space, glass shields and thermostats are added.
Shu Yunwen opened the [Yin and Yang Eyes], his eyes swept over the oil paintings quickly, and then the pupils shrank, his eyes fell on a painting, and after a few seconds of careful observation, he blinked and asked. : "Miss Afterlife, what is this painting?"
This oil painting in front of Shu Yunwen is a witch!