My Inseparable House Guests

The genius remembered the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! "Good evening." Fang Ze hugged Lin Xiaoxin and said hello to Lao Ao in embarrassment. The moment Lin Xiaoxin saw Lao Bo, she buried her head in Fang Ze's chest like an ostrich, pretending that no one saw her.

"It's getting late at night, isn't it?" Lao Ao took out his mobile phone to look at it, and then he said as if it was the next day, "I learned some medical knowledge with my relatives, and wanted to have lunch, but I didn't expect it to be night."

"You can give people scientific knowledge about medicine." Fang Ze teased, "Don't give people wrong science."

"What's wrong with this?" Lao Ao said as he stepped out of the elevator, "A relative in the county was lied to by a doctor at a hospital, saying that she had severe cervical erosion and was going to develop cervical cancer. I talked about it for a long time. What age do you say, some common sense is available on the Internet, if you don’t read it, you are ready to spend money and be deceived.”

"These days, half of what is checked online is fake, and half is true. Most people really can't believe it. After all, what happened to Wei Zexi hasn't passed that long." Fang Ze stepped into the elevator, Lao Bo and Fang Ze waved his hand and hurried out to eat.

"Why is cervical erosion a scam?" Lin Xiaoxin looked at Fang Ze and asked, looking at Fang Ze.

"Because there is no such disease at all." Fang Ze explained, "Now the term in the medical field has been abolished. It is called cervical columnar heterotopia. It is a normal physiological change, just like your aunt, no matter how painful it is. There is no need for treatment, of course, you still need to check to see if there are other symptoms."

"Then why can I still find it with this search software? It's some kind of chronic disease." Lin Xiaoxin recalled that she seemed to have searched for this.

"Human blood steamed buns." Fang Ze said, "doctors are human too, there are good people and bad people. We even took the Hippocratic oath before class, who takes that seriously? It depends on the conscience, and has nothing to do with the occupation."

Fang Ze walked to the door with Lin Xiaoxin in his arms, and said to Lin Xiaoxin, "Open the door, I'm holding a pig with both hands, why don't you let me open the door?"

"You're a pig." Lin Xiaoxin twisted Fang Ze and said, "Why do we girls get all the troubles in the sky? When you change your personality, come to my aunt every month to try."

"If I become a girl with a few hands, I will probably be cuter than you. Then why do I need you?"

"Besides, even if I change my gender, I won't come to my aunt. An onion in my nose is just pretending to be an elephant, but it's not a real elephant."

Fang Ze watched Lin Xiaoxin open the door, then walked in with Lin Xiaoxin in his arms, and closed the door with his foot.

"We boys have to kill our hundreds of millions of descendants every once in a while, and it's not easy. It would be too miserable if we still come to our aunt."

"Furthermore, based on men's urination, if they really all come to the uncle, it is estimated that not only will they be thicker than longer, but they will also compare who has more blood and who will take longer."

"Hahaha." Lin Xiaoxin laughed suddenly when she heard Fang Ze's words and hammered Fang Ze's chest.

"What's wrong with you, like a mentally handicapped child?" Fang Ze held Lin Xiaoxin in his arms and saw that there was nothing on the bed that could make a soft landing, so he didn't want to throw Lin Xiaoxin down directly.

"No." Lin Xiaoxin said out of breath with a smile, "When I think of the first thing you boys say when they meet, is 'Is your uncle here today? Not only is mine here, but it's also very painful and bleeding. The amount is very large, am I awesome? I just want to laugh."

Forehead.

Fang Ze looked at Lin Xiaoxin, who was smiling like a mentally handicapped person, saw where the quilt was placed, and then decisively threw the mentally handicapped person down.

The next afternoon, Fang Ze drove Lin Xiaoxin to school, and after returning home, he completed the subtitles for the last few episodes of How to Raise a Fighting Nation.

To be honest, this show is really good.

Unfortunately, there is only the first season. So Fang Ze turned to the Russian website to see what the second season would be like.

It is a pity that due to the poor ratings of this show in Russia, it seems that it should be cut, so there will be no second season.

Fang Ze took a look at the number of broadcasts and reviews of this drama on the Internet, and found that it is considered good among similar dramas, and it can be said to be quite good. It is really a pity that there is no second season.

Fang Ze followed the ins accounts of several leading actors and sent a private message, wondering if there is any possibility of making the next issue.

Just after all this was done, the doorbell rang.

The cold-blooded killer that Big Meow was talking about is coming.

A character as troublesome as Hannibal.

Fang Ze is ready for everything at this time.

If the other party is that kind of irrational perverted killer, Fang Ze will first use Conan's watch-shaped anesthesia gun to attack from a distance, and then use the golden binding technique to lock him in close.

Five minutes is enough time for Fang Ze to finish singing a song and activate hypnotism to hypnotize the other party.

This set of three consecutive, as long as the opponent does not have superpowers, then there is no problem.

The current Fang Ze, with all his skills, has been replaced by a shotgun for a cannon. Even Hannibal would have to kneel down again, let alone a small killer.

But who will the upcoming killer be?

Fang Ze thought for a while about Da Miao's words. He was surrounded by cold-blooded killers who were two or five boys. It seemed that the most suitable thing was the gin in the world of Conan.

In the world of Conan, the biggest boss is the organization in black.

As for the characters currently appearing in this organization, except gin, which is really useful and real wine, the other personnel, the famous Xiuyi is an undercover agent, Toru Amuro is an undercover agent, and Sister Bei is an undercover agent. The positioning of the two people with Cohen is the version after the clown has been cut more than a dozen times in a row like a knife girl, leaving only the madness, but forgetting to use the brain.

And the others who don't have names and surnames are all undercover agents.

Every time Gin Jiu played, he was either killing an undercover agent or on his way to kill an undercover agent.

No wonder some people say that the boss behind the black organization is actually an undercover agent of the Neon police, and their real purpose is to drive out all the agents of the FBI and CIA stationed in the Neon.

Fang Ze walked to the door while thinking, and opened the door.

A tall man dressed in black, with long silver hair, his face half-hidden by a hat and bangs, stood there looking at Fang Ze.

Sure enough, it was gin.

Fang Ze shook his hands and hid Conan's watch-shaped anesthesia gun in his sleeve.

Although I don't know if Gin recognizes Conan's weapon, it's better to be on the safe side.

Although Gin always called Shirley out of his mouth every time, and this guy hadn't discovered the identities of Conan and Hui Yuanai so far.

The only person in the Black Organization who knows about Conan and Haibara's shrinking is Belmode.

It's a pity that Sister Bei is a quasi-second-year-old, and she might rebel at any time, so she didn't tell the organization about this discovery, and Qin Jiu didn't know either.

"My name is Heisawa Zhen, and I'm here to stay temporarily." Qin Jiu looked at Fang Ze and said coldly. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.