Conan's face moved slightly, his glasses reflected, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, and then reached for his sneakers.

Sure enough, the woman was distracted by Conan's small movements, and Fujiwara found the opportunity to rush in front of the woman with a Tai Chi step for the rest of his life.

Fujiwara Yusheng directly used his body to block Gray Hara's Ai from the front and protect her behind him.

"Don't!" Gray Hara's eyes reddened, and at this moment she remembered the dark times in the distillery.

Whether Fujiwara is a member of the organization for the rest of her life, she doesn't want to think about it anymore, she only knows that people will die if they are shot by a gun.

Fujiwara has been willing to block the gun for her since this moment, and the blankness in her heart has left a little bit of Fujiwara's place for the rest of her life.

It's just a little bit, and now it's a lifesaver for her, she is now completely helpless, her sister is dead, and she doesn't have any relatives in the world.

The only person who meant a lot to her was leaving her again.

The tense woman immediately pulled the trigger, and the room resounded with a momentary explosion.

Gray Yuan closed his eyes in despair, and he blamed himself beyond measure, "I'm really a disaster..."

"You... You... Who are you!"

I'm just a passing fake... I'm sorry to go on stage.

The woman in the black hat was under tremendous pressure, and her whole body was out of strength after ejaculating this shot.

Sitting on the ground, his eyes blank, he could only repeat the phrase over and over again.

Soon, the policeman next to him heard the movement and immediately rushed up.

At this point, a case of kidnapping counterfeit banknotes was closed.

Fujiwara Yusheng pulled up and was already relieved and collapsed on the ground, "It's okay."

Gray Yuan was stunned, as if he had survived the catastrophe, his eyes were glazed, and he looked helplessly at Fujiwara for the rest of his life.

Do you know how worried I am about you... Gray Yuan was in tears, and he couldn't say a thousand words, so he could only hold Fujiwara and cry for the rest of his life.

It seems to scare her... It is true that Fujiwara himself does not feel dangerous for the rest of his life, but Ash Hara is worried from beginning to end.

At this moment, I can only vent the fear in my heart.

The group of young detectives in the distance stood together, not knowing what they were discussing.

The police took everyone back to the police station for a record.

After making the transcript, Gray Yuan Wai released the pressure and was already asleep at the moment.

After all, it is still a child's body, and it is eleven o'clock in the evening after making the transcript without staying up late.

"Officer, please, arrange for someone to send these little guys back. "

Ah, Mr. Fujiwara, you're welcome, it's our duty. The police were smiling, when Fujiwara Yusheng had just been examined, Fujiwara Yusheng gave him a business card but it shocked him a lot, and in normal times, this is a person that the director can personally meet.

It can still be seen in such a small place, which is simply blessed by Amaterasu.

A police car sends Conan and the others back, and Joon also goes home with his brother.

Carrying Gray Yuan back to the car,

"Cold." Gray Yuan Wai suddenly whispered.

Fujiwara turned off the roof of the car, then turned on the heating in the car, afraid that she would still be cold, and put his coat on her.

"Home. "

The journey was smooth, and Fujiwara drove slowly and gently for the rest of his life.

Gray Yuan Wai suddenly woke up halfway, because he was afraid of waking up Gray Yuan Mourning, so the lights in the car were not turned on.

In the dark night, the few street lights shone on the face of Fujiwara Yusheng, the main driver, and Gray Yuan's eyes opened slightly, and when he saw Fujiwara Yusheng beside him, his heart immediately calmed down.

It's so nice, I hope that day really was my delusion... Gray Yuan struggled for a while, and finally saw his heart.

Just when Fujiwara was facing life and death for the rest of her life, she had completely seen her heart.

She smiled imperceptibly, rolled over in a dream, and put her little hand on Fujiwara's side for the rest of her life.

Fujiwara Yusheng sensed the movement of Gray Hara's mourning, and then noticed that the clothes he was covering were a little off.

Turned off the car and parked on the side of the road, reached out to put his clothes on, and gently brushed away the messy hair on Gray Yuan's forehead.

Then continue to fire and hit the road.

Does he know something... Gray Hara's heart trembled, Fujiwara's every move towards him for the rest of his life was sometimes not like a child.

Moreover, why did Fujiwara Yusheng appear in that position this time, and he still appeared at such a critical juncture.

I couldn't be wrong with the feeling in the bookstore before, was he secretly protecting me because he was worried about my safety?... Gray Plains was hot, and a touch of crimson spread from his neck to his cheeks.

She remembered that she had always felt strange stares on her way to school recently, just like in the bookstore today, which should be the rest of Fujiwara's life.

Fool...... It's bad luck to put it on me, are you really going to do it?"

Gray Hara's slightly narrowed eyes carefully studied the outline of Fujiwara's darkness for the rest of her life, and she wanted to see him clearly.

Fujiwara on the other side was still concentrating, looking ahead without squinting.

We're all people with secrets, and until then, so be it ... Ash Yuan made up his mind that when he recovers in the future, if he is still safe and sound with Fujiwara for the rest of his life...

If Fujiwara is still as gentle and considerate to her as she is now, she can consider pulling him away and flying away, away from this place, it's not impossible...

When he returned to the villa, Gray Yuan was still asleep, but in a light sleep.

She felt the car stop, but she didn't open her eyes.

If you open your eyes... Gray Yuan Wai shook his head inwardly, no, he couldn't open his eyes, he continued to pretend to be asleep, he was cold enough to him before, and now... Let's get in touch with him a little more.

After that, the wish of the gray plain mourning was fulfilled, and Fujiwara Yusheng, who found that the gray plain mourning was still asleep, got out of the car and picked her up, hugged the princess from the door, and carried it to the room where the gray plain mourned before.

It's really safe... Gray Plain's delicate face was tightly pressed against Fujiwara's chest.

He is worthy of a man who can dodge bullets, but I thought he was a weak rich man.

There are also a lot of practitioners in the neon rich son, and Gray Yuan Ai constantly hinted to herself that she was at the door of the class that day, probably because she was too nervous, and as a result, she confused the breath and organization of the rest of Fujiwara's life.

After all, the power that Fujiwara Yu exuded vividly was really scary.

Feel the subtle movements of the little one in his arms and the sound of accelerated breathing.

Fujiwara Yusheng suddenly chuckled, he was proficient in the national art of breath, and he could naturally find that Gray Yuan Ai was obviously awake, and he was thinking about something in his head that made her heart beat faster.

"What is he laughing at?" said Ai Ai, who pretended to be asleep, and she heard Fujiwara's laughter for the rest of her life.

However, soon she knew why Fujiwara was smiling for the rest of her life.

When he came to the second floor, Fujiwara Yusheng put her on the bed and said to himself, "It's not good to fall asleep like this, so let's help her change her clothes." As

he spoke, Fujiwara stretched out his hand, but instead of leaning over, he just sat next to him.

No, you can't take it off... When Gray Yuan Wai heard this, his head immediately felt hot, and his blood boiled all over his body.

So she suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "I'll do it myself

!" "Okay, you're playing tricks on me!"

Gray Yuan Ai noticed that Fujiwara Yusheng was smiling, holding a mobile phone in his hand, but he didn't move at all, Gray Yuan Ai reacted in the blink of an eye, click~ Fujiwara Yusheng

held up the mobile phone and took a picture of Gray Yuan's shameful appearance.

Ahhh

"Okay, you change your clothes by yourself, there are pajamas in the closet, good night, little ~ mourning..." Fujiwara Yusheng felt that this kind of gray hara mourning was more interesting, and it was different from what he knew before.

Maybe it's because of the little girl's body.

Is he gone... Gray Yuan Ai tentatively stretched out his little head to look at the door.

Click~

Well, I didn't go... Another photo was taken.

"Okay, this time I'm really gone, good night~"

Fujiwara looked at his phone for the rest of his life, and there were three photos in it, one was a photo of Xiao Ai taken at the door of Class B of the first grade during the day, and that Xiao Ai was coquettish.

Now these two are also just right to capture, with a red face and a look of shame, and a cute look that only leaks a little bit of face peeking in the quilt.

Three photos, carefully selected, and finally chose the wallpaper of the mobile phone for the photo during the day.

My wife is so good-looking, hehehe... Sooner or later, I'll chase you down!

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