People Are in Rice Flowers, the Male God of Tea Art at the Beginning

"No makeup, white coat, and..."

Makoto Higashino pulled up her clothes and leaned in to smell it.

"What are you doing?"

"Be careful I sue you for sexual harassment!"

Miyano Shiho's rare pretty face flushed, and he trembled slightly embarrassedly.

"A smell of disinfectant!"

Tono Makoto said with a frown.

"That is……"

"What can I do?"

Miyano Shiho's face turned even redder, as shy as an ordinary girl.

"Can you please stop being so straightforward?"

"Anyway, I'm also an [*]-year-old cute and beautiful girl!"

"How can there be such a bad man as you?"

She also pulled up her sleeves and sniffed hard, her face instantly embarrassed.

It really smells like disinfectant!

"By the way, what about the thing I bought you last time?"

"Clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics..."

"You dare not use any of them?"

Makoto Higashino looked at her outfit, it was exactly the same as when they first met, nothing changed.

"Hmph, throw them all away!"

Miyano Shibao snorted arrogantly and looked indifferent.

"All...all thrown away?"

Makoto Higashino's eyes widened, as if looking at an alien creature.

That's tens of millions of yen!

Even if converted into domestic currency, there are two or three million.

How much Chanel, how much LV, how much Bulgari, and how much Van Cleef & Arpels.

There is even a count's women's watch, 18K white gold, full of diamonds, worth 500 million yen, almost [*] oceans!

All thrown away?

"You, are you really sure, you threw it all away?"

Tono Makoto couldn't believe it.

Even a woman who is a prodigal, shouldn't be so exaggerated!

After all, those piles of luxury goods were all hand-picked by her.

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Obviously when I bought it, I didn't like it, so I wish I could wear it all on my body.

How could he turn his head and throw it all away?

"threw!"

"Nothing left, throw it all away!"

Miyano Shiho looked at him with a serious tone and repeated it again.

"I……"

The corners of Dongye Makoto's mouth twitched.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Organization rules."

"I can't bring anything into that factory."

"Even this outfit will be destroyed after I go back!"

Miyano Shiho looked at the Murata Bio-Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., which was gradually moving away, in the rearview mirror, and his mood gradually became much more relaxed.

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However, there is also a complex sense of heaviness.

No matter where she went, she had to go back to that pharmaceutical factory in the end, like a bird in a cage that would never fly to the real sky.

"Then buy it again!"

Dongye Cheng saw her mood and said calmly.

"what?"

Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand.

"What you bought last time, go buy it again today."

"Buy whatever you want."

"No capping!"

Higashino Makoto said again, and said it more clearly.

"You really..."

The expression on Miyano Shiho's face was slightly moved.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she opened her lips lightly, and coldly spit out two words - "Scumbag!"

"I……"

"I'm so generous, still a scumbag?"

Tono Makoto clenched his fists, but he couldn't let go.

"Don't you just want to soak me?"

"Don't think you can easily catch me by spending a little money."

"I'm not the simple love brain of my sister."

"If you don't spend tens of billions of yen and pursue me for seven or eight years, it's impossible to hold my hand!"

Miyano Shiho raised his head with pride.Ding.

Chapter 122

Izu.

The private beach of the Suzuki family.

Makoto Higashino was lying on a reclining chair with a parasol on his head, and a small table beside him was filled with iced watermelon juice.

Pulling down the sunglasses, you can see Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko in swimsuits splashing water on the beach at a glance.A lot of laughter.

What's even more perfect is that there is no Conan or Kogoro Mouri here. It's a perfect seaside holiday.

Of course, the night time is even more enjoyable!

"Cheng, come down and play too!"

Sonoko waved at him.

"No need, I'll just watch it."

Tono Makoto waved his hand.

Yesterday, I accompanied Miyano Shiho to most of Tokyo and visited almost all the luxury stores.

In the end, he had to bite the bullet and contact the boss of the organization, begged the boss, and delegated some privileges to Shiho Miyano, so that she could return to the pharmaceutical factory with a bunch of shopping bags. "Seven Thirty Zero"

It can be regarded as adding a bit of color to her black and white monotonous life.

And this morning, Makoto Higashino was woken up by Maorilan and Suzuki Sonoko again, and he took the two of them from Rice Krispies in Tokyo all the way to Izu in Shizuoka Prefecture.

Now, after finally taking a break, he was too lazy to play splashing games with two beauties in swimsuits.

"It's nice to be young!"

"I really envy you young people. Sometimes, I feel that I got married too early."

A dark-skinned young man wearing an ordinary short-sleeved shirt and beach shorts.

However, the watch in his hand is obviously the most popular Richard Mille, known as "the ticket to billionaires".

The cheapest watch starts at one million yuan, and it is more than [*] million yen when converted into Japanese yen.

No matter in any country, people who can afford Richard Mille are definitely rich or expensive.

What's more, he is still a young man who looks only in his twenties.

"Brother Xiong!"

"Long time no see, why are you here?"

Yuanzi waved his hand and walked quickly.

"The usual family vacation."

"Father and eldest brother and second brother will come over!"

Tomizawa Yuzo said with a smile.

"he is?"

Xiaolan asked curiously.