It's not like a bedroom, it's like an independent mansion.

Suzuki Ayako was wearing a long black dress and a slanted-brimmed hat, with a black veil covering her face, vaguely mysterious and solemn.

It's like the widow of some kind of Japanese specialty disc coming out of the cover.

She was sitting beside the bed, holding an album in her hand, looking at the photos in the album with a demented, sad expression.

"There's no one else here."

"I also locked the door for you."

"So, there is no need to pretend for the time being."

Tono Makoto said with a smile.

Boom!

Hearing this, Ayako Suzuki threw the photo album of Yuzo Tomizawa and himself into the trash can.

One got up and threw himself into his arms, holding on tightly.

"Good brother, I miss you so much!"

Suzuki Ayako said excitedly.

"This...isn't the right place?"

"Your sister is still sad for you outside."

"Besides, it's still hanging on the wall..."

Makoto Higashino looked at the decoration of the wedding room, and the wedding photos of Yuzo Tomizawa and Ayako Suzuki hung on the wall.

It was like preparing for the wedding in three months.

"Isn't this more exciting?"

"husband--"

Suzuki Ayako deliberately lengthened her voice, with a delicate tone that was particularly tempting.

"Sister Ayako, you are really a..."

"Bichi!"

Dongye Cheng cursed, raised his hand at the same time, and slapped her hard, knocking her down on the bed.

"You hit me?"

"How dare you hit me?"

"I'm going to call someone!"

"I'm going to call my husband!"

Suzuki Ayako covered her face, looking like a chaste martyr.

"Call!"

"Come on!"

"In front of this wedding photo, hurry up and call your husband!"

Makoto Higashino suddenly became more enthusiastic, his acting skills exploded, and he could enter Hollywood. .

Chapter 131

Tokyo, Shibuya.

A Starbucks on the side of the road.

Makoto Higashino was sitting by the window, drinking a Frappuccino.

Opposite are Maurilan and Suzuki Sonoko, two beautiful girls from high school.

Passers-by often cast envious glances.

Several nearby cafes are resident for office workers, a cup of coffee, an Apple laptop, and one-seat is an afternoon.

They tried to strike up a conversation several times, but when they saw the Richard Mille on Higashino Makoto's wrist, they instantly gave up.

Just relying on your own headset, mobile phone, watch, computer, and the legendary four-piece set of Starbucks and Apple, can't do a single watch.

I'm afraid, even a rubber strap of a Richard Mille watch is inferior.

"Eh?"

"Phantom Thief No. 1412?"

Xiaolan looked surprised.

"Yes, young girls like it very much now, that middle-aged uncle in his forties, the phantom thief!"

Garden said excitedly.

"Middle-aged uncle?"

Xiaolan narrowed her eyes with contempt.

In his mind, the image of a middle-aged greasy uncle with a beard and suits and leather shoes already appeared, and he pretended to be gentle and said earthly love words.

What treasure, I went for an infusion today.Do you know what fluid I've given?Miss your night!

Bao, I went to farm today.Do you know where I planted it?Heartbroken to you!

Bao, I'm going to eat noodles today.Do you know what kind of noodles I eat?Suddenly want to meet you!

Bao, I went fishing today.Do you know what fish I caught?Love you till death!

A strong oily smell came to my face.

Can open an oil refinery!

"Yes, yes, it's the middle-aged uncle. I heard that he looks very handsome!"

"Probably like..."

"Twenty years later, Makoto Higashino will be just as handsome!"

Sonoko looked at Makoto Higashino opposite, imagining what it would look like twenty years later.

"Hey, hey hey..."

I couldn't help but let out a weird laugh.

"Yuanzi, you... just wipe it!"

Xiao Lan embarrassedly took out a tissue and wiped her saliva.

"So, you want me to catch that forty-something, who is said to be handsome, and is very popular with young girls now. The number 1412, the middle-aged uncle is a thief?"

Tono Makoto sighed helplessly.

Like this kind of request, he will never be able to satisfy the garden in his life.

After all, the legendary phantom thief, Kuroba Rouichi, was assassinated by a mysterious organization in a magic show eight years ago.

"Yes! Yes!"

"There's a big jewelry exhibition going on right now at the Rice Krispies Museum, bringing together gems from all over the world."

"So, even my dad is going to take out the family heirloom, the dark star that brings luck to our family, and put it on display!"

"That's why Dad hopes that you, a famous detective, can protect the dark stars for us."

"This is a great opportunity to perform!"

Sonoko blinked, indicating that he could use this to win favor in front of his father, Shirou Suzuki.

"can!"

Tono Makoto agreed immediately.

"really?"

"That's great!"

Garden said excitedly.

"but!"

"In the future, you are not allowed to mention the forty-something-year-old, who is said to be very handsome, and now very popular with young girls, number 1412, the middle-aged uncle is a thief."

Tono Makoto turned around and said in a cold tone.

"what?"

The garden was stunned for a moment.

"I'm jealous, I'm jealous!"

Xiaolan poked her with her elbow and smiled very happily.

"Eat, jealous?"

"Are you eating my vinegar?"

In an instant, Suzuki Sonoko's face flushed red.

He had a cheerful and lively appearance just now, but suddenly he became shy and introverted, his face blushed, and he was speechless.

"Humph!"

"no!"

Makoto Higashino denied it.

"Obviously there is!"

"There is, there is!"

Hearing his denial, Sonoko was even more excited.

Higashino Makoto: "Anyway, I just don't admit it!"

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