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

Neither resisted nor fled.

"defamation?"

"Humph!"

"I bet there's no makeup in your makeup bag!"

Tono Makoto retracted his hand and said with a sneer.

In an instant!

Matsuzaki Haru seemed to be caught by a pain point, his face was pale, and he was trembling and speechless.

"Will you call the police?"

"Am I going to jail?"

she asked with a wry smile.

A detective is a detective after all!

She knew that when it came to this, no matter how much she tried to quibble, it would be useless.

"If there is another time, you will not only go to jail, you may also be sentenced to death!"

"As long as you walk by, you will leave traces!"

"The truth cannot be concealed!"

Tono Makoto said lightly.

"I thought that was just a line on TV!"

"Just like... Sherlock Holmes!"

Matsuzaki said with a wry smile.

"Because I am Sherlock Holmes in reality!"

Dongye Makoto smiled, started it with one click, and sent her home. .

Chapter 189

"Beautiful and generous Miss Yoko!"

"Your beauty is really a crime!"

"Have you seen it? This bunch of roses prepared for you is waiting for you to be fascinated!"

"Hahahaha... I'm such a genius, it's so romantic!"

Maori Kogoro put on a white suit, held a rose in his hand, and let out an exaggerated laugh in the family restaurant.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Toyoko smiled awkwardly.

In my mind, I was thinking, how did Kogoro Mouri open his mouth so wide?

It is beyond the limit of normal human beings, and can swallow Conan's head in one bite.

"After all, it's Miss Yoko Okino's concert, and Dad has been looking forward to it for a long time."

Xiaolan sighed helplessly, and understood more and more why her mother, Concubine Yingri, wanted to divorce Mouri Kogoro, and she would rather not have a name than be with Makoto Higashino.

The difference between these two men, one day and one earth, is simply incomparable!

"Uncle, is there really enough time?"

"Miss Yoko's concert is about to start!"

Tono Makoto kindly reminded.

He has always been very tolerant towards this prospective father-in-law, plus the "sworn" elder brother.

Just like when I heard that Yoko Okino was going to hold a concert recently, Makoto Higashino made a special trip to Yoko's house, sacrificed himself, and exchanged three autographed VIP area tickets for Kogoro Mouri.

"no problem, no problem!"

"We have Miss Yoko's autograph..."

"The door? Where's the ticket?"

"My ticket..."

Mouri Kogoro reached for the lining pocket of his suit, only to find that the pocket was torn long ago.

This white suit was worn when he and Concubine Yingri got married. I don't know how many years have passed, and even the inside pockets are worn out.

"Deserved!"

"Who told you to wear this suit to go to Yoko Okino's concert."

Xiaolan glared at him angrily.

"How to do how to do?"

"Miss Yoko's autographed ticket, that's an autographed ticket.¨!"

"And it's the front row of the VIP area, the super VIP seat in the first row, maybe you can shake hands with Miss Yoko!"

Mouri Kogoro's eyes widened, and the whole person was going crazy.

Lying on the ground, looking around for the ticket, but couldn't find it.

"Just want to shake hands with her?"

Tono Makoto looked at him with some sympathy.

Last night, I also shook hands with Yoko Okino.

and!

It is a handshake that clasps the fingers together at the same time, and holds it tightly until the fingers turn red.

"Cough...Xiao Lan, why don't you give the ticket to Dad."

"Aren't you about to take your midterm exam?"

"Just go home and review your homework!"

Mouri Kogoro coughed twice and said a little embarrassedly.

"do not want!"

"I don't want it!"

"I also want to see Yoko Okino's concert."

"Besides, who made you lose your tickets yourself?"

Xiaolan turned her head away, ignoring him.

"Xiao Lan, will you help Dad this time?"

"Just this time!"

"Just once!"

Mouri Kogoro begged shamelessly.

"what?"

"You actually can't say it?"

"Do you know how much effort it took for me to buy these three tickets for Yoko Okino's concert?"

A girl next to her, on the phone, yelled angrily.

"Shibao?"

Makoto Higashino looked at the girl's back and shouted like a conditioned reflex.

"Shibao?"

Xiaolan tilted her head and asked strangely.

"No, nothing!"

"I just think she looks like a distant cousin of mine!"

Tono Makoto said with a serious face.

Serious expression, not like a joke at all.

"Cousin!"

Hearing that it was just her sister, Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief and didn't think about it any more.

"Door...ticket?"

In an instant, Mouri Kogoro's eyes lit up.

"That, that..."

"This beautiful lady, you seem to have an extra ticket."

"Can you...hehe, just transfer it to me?"

He rubbed his hands together, begging embarrassedly.

"I have one more!"

"that……"

"That's good, if you take me home, go pick up my sister."

"I'll send the extra ticket directly to you."

The short-haired girl smiled awkwardly.

"it is good!"

"no problem!"