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Chapter 112 Weather Forecast

Tani Mizuto held Suzuki Yuanko's hand and clenched it tightly despite her struggle.

"You can be so jealous, which means you care about me very much, which makes me happy. But why do you have to be so unconfident? I said, you are the most suitable person for me, don't you remember?"

Suzuki Yuanko's struggle gradually heard the movements and said a little discouraged: "But she is indeed more beautiful than me... Don't you men like beautiful people? You looked at her like that just now."

Gu Shuiquan took a deep breath, then let out a long sigh and said softly: "I have said it many times. Now I will say it again, Miss Yuanzi, aesthetics are very subjective. In my opinion, you are the most beautiful one, do you understand?"

"And, even if you are ugly, you are tempted by me, but I never like you so much because you are so pretty."

"What do you mean to be tempted by lust? You talk nonsense again." Suzuki Yuanko replied, then remained silent for a moment, "Then why do you like me? What do I mean to you?"

Gu Shuiquan thought for a while, looked out, and through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, he could vaguely see the Tongtian Pavilion in the distance. Its top was used to predict the weather. The bright sky pavilion mentioned in the preview of the monster thief Kid refers to it.

Some thoughts naturally emerged from my mind.

"The day before yesterday, it was rainy yesterday, and it was sunny tomorrow." Gu Shuiquan murmured.

"What are you talking about? Weather forecast?" Suzuki Yuanko looked puzzled.

"Because you are here today." Gu Shuiquan touched her head and did not speak anymore.

"Oh-it's really good. The couple looks very loving." Han Chuanlong suddenly appeared close to them with a camera, teasing while filming.

Gu Shuiquan instantly turned cold and looked at this guy who was trying to die with a biting cold look.

"What...what is wrong? Just take a picture. You can't limit my freedom of shooting, right?" Han Chuanlong was startled first, and then he said with courage.

Seeing that Tani Mizuto became something wrong, Suzuki Yuanko quickly pulled his sleeve and comforted him:

"A Quan, forget it, just ignore him."

If only Suzuki Yuanko herself had done so, she wouldn't have thought about making big things happen. She would have a light mouth on the spot. However, Tani Mizuki's expression was obviously not right, so she was too lazy to pay attention to such a guy now. Anyway, there was a way out afterwards. As long as she told Uncle Jirochi, she would definitely not have the best results.

Tani Mizuto was also not impulsive because of Suzuki Yuanko. He always did what he wanted and didn't care about other people's eyes. However, he had just been recognized by Suzuki Shiro. He couldn't do things like he did in his previous life and ignored the consequences. Where would he want to buy Suzuki Yuanko?

When you are alone, you are always free and unruly, and you can avenge your grudges. With someone you care about, it is hard to fly alone, like a kite pulled by a string, tightly cared about by one hand.

So when the two of them were together, they no longer faced the swords and swords outside. They learned to endure and choose. For the more important happy time they spent with the two, they closed the door and turned a blind eye to the noise outside.

Gu Shuiquan looked at Han Chuanlong coldly and withdrew his gaze. It was indeed not worth the dying person.

Shiro Suzuki nodded slightly. Although he had been chatting with Kogoro Mori, he also devoted his energy to pay attention to the situation on the two sides. From the troubles between Yuanko, Tani Mizuto comforted her, to the rude behavior of the photographer behind him, he saw everything.

However, businessmen, especially mature businessmen, will not break up because of such a small conflict. They will not do anything they want to do in private. Some people can use it, but their hands will not get dirty.

I originally thought that this future son-in-law was good in all aspects, but I was a little too "righteous". Now it seems that it can still be changed and grow slowly in the future.

"What???800 million yuan?" Kogoro Mouri was so surprised.

"Mr. President, this treasure is from Russia. It is better to donate it to our Russian Art Gallery than to sell it to such a blind black market merchant." The Russian clerk stood up excitedly.

"Oh, photographing people is indeed much more interesting than shooting treasures." Freedom photographer Han Chuanlong sarcastically said, then stood up and looked at Pu Si Qinglan with a squint. "You look like you don't care about yourself, but logically speaking, as an expert in the Romanov dynasty, you should want to get the egg of memories than anyone else, right?"

"Yes, but I don't have 800 million yen on me." Ura Si Qinglan said unwillingly with her face.

"That's right, even I can only take out 200 million, haha."

Seeing the performance of the people at the scene, Conan clearly noticed something was wrong. Everyone was eyeing the egg. Is it going to happen again?

"We'll talk about the eggs someday." Suzuki Shiro stopped everyone's quarrel.

The four of them had to say goodbye in a tactful way. At this moment, Secretary Nishino came in with a box containing the egg of memories.

Shiro Suzuki took the box and put it on the coffee table, opened it casually, revealing a green carved egg, attracting Kogoro and others who were still here to watch.

"This is the egg of memory? It seems not as beautiful as I imagined." Hattori Heiji was a little disappointed.

"This should be able to be opened, right?" Conan leaned forward and found that there was a mechanism inside.

"Yes, you know very well." Shiro Suzuki smiled kindly, then reached out to take down the upper half of the Egg of Memories, revealing the miniature statue inside.

"This is a model of the Nikola family, all made of gold, and there is an interesting mechanism on it." Shiro Suzuki looked at everyone's amazing appearance, took out a small key with a smile, inserted it into the hole in the egg of memory, and tightened the hidden clockwork.

The model in the egg slowly rose, the pages in the man sitting in the center slowly opened, and the music started.

"Hey, why does turning a book represent memories?" Conan asked curiously.

"Follower, the emperor reads books with his family. Doesn't this mean their beautiful memories?" Kogoro Mouri looked at Conan, the talkative little guy.

"It's the album." Tani Shuizumi glanced at Conan and said.

"Eh?" Conan was stunned, "Ah, so that's the case. It makes sense if it's the album."

"That's true, the photo album is very reasonable." Hattori Heiji nodded, "But, then again, why does Osaka Castle shine in the glowing sky loft mentioned in Kid's trailer?"

"Idiot, Mr. Taiko, who built Osaka Castle, thinks that Osaka's development is like the light of Osaka." Toyama Kazuha glanced at him with contempt.

"That's it. Kidd will appear in Tianshou Pavilion, and this is absolutely impossible to be wrong." Chamu Policeman and Officer Nakamori walked in with great momentum.

"But I can't figure it out when the clock without the second hand reaches the twelfth word." Officer Nakamori looked unhappy.
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