The correct posture of Ke Xue's love

Chapter 112 Weather Forecast
Gu Shuiquan took Suzuki Sonoko's hand, ignoring her struggle, and clenched it tightly.

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

Suzuki Sonoko gradually stopped struggling, and said a little discouraged: "But she is indeed prettier than me... Don't you men just like beautiful ones? Just now you looked at her like that."

Gu Shuiquan took a deep breath, then took a long breath, and said softly: "I have said it many times, and I will say it again now, Miss Yuanzi, aesthetics is a very subjective thing, in my opinion you are the most beautiful one, do you understand?"

"Also, even if you are ugly, so what, you are interested in me, but I never like you so much because you are so beautiful."

"What do you mean I'm interested in sex? You're talking nonsense again." Suzuki Sonoko snapped back, and then fell silent for a while, "Then why do you like me? What am I to you?"

Gu Shuiquan thought for a while, then raised his head and looked outside. Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, he could vaguely see the Tongtian Pavilion in the distance. Its top is used to predict the weather, the bright sky castle mentioned in the Kaitou Kidd notice It means there.

Some ideas came naturally to my mind.

"It snowed heavily the day before yesterday, it was cloudy and rainy yesterday, and it will be sunny tomorrow." Gu Shuiquan murmured.

"What are you talking about? The weather forecast?" Suzuki Sonoko looked puzzled.

"Because I have you today." Gu Shuiquan patted her head and said nothing.

"Oh—that's really good, the young couple look very affectionate." Han Chuanlong suddenly appeared close to the two of them with a camera in hand, teasing while filming.

Gu Shuiquan's face turned cold in an instant, and he looked at this dead guy with piercing eyes.

"What... what's wrong? Why don't you just shoot it? You can't restrict my freedom of shooting, can you?" Han Chuanlong was startled at first, and then said boldly.

Seeing that Gu Shuiquan was not quite right, Suzuki Sonoko quickly tugged on his sleeve, and comforted him:

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

If it was only Suzuki Sonoko herself, she wouldn't think about turning big things into small things, and it would be light to slap him on the spot.However, Gu Shuiquan's expression was obviously not right, so she didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of guy now, anyway, there are ways to do it afterwards, as long as you tell Uncle Jiroji, he will definitely not be as good as him.

Gu Shuiquan is also not impulsive because of Suzuki Sonoko. He always does what he wants, and he doesn't care about other people's eyes.However, he has just been approved by Suzuki Shiro, so he can't act like he did in his previous life regardless of the consequences when the latter is entertaining guests, so where should Suzuki Sonoko be?

When you are alone, you are always unrestrained, you can be unrestrained, and you can enjoy friendship and hatred.With someone who cares, it will be difficult to fly high alone, like a kite being pulled by a string, tightly cared by one hand.

Therefore, when two people are together, they no longer confront the swords and swords outside, and learn to be patient and choose.For the more important happy time spent by the two of you, close the door and turn a blind eye to the hustle and bustle outside.

Gu Shuiquan glanced coldly at Hanchuanlong, and then looked away. A dying person is really not worth it.

Suzuki Shiro nodded slightly. Although he had been chatting with Mori Kogoro and others, he also devoted his energy to paying attention to the situation on the other side of the two. From Sonoko's awkwardness, Gu Shuiquan comforted her, and the rude behavior of the photographer behind, He sees it all.

However, a businessman, especially a mature businessman, will not tear his face directly because of such a small contradiction. He can't do what he wants to do in private. Some people can use it, and they won't get their hands dirty.

Originally, I thought that this future son-in-law was good in all aspects, except that he was a bit too "straightforward". Now it seems that it can be changed, and he will grow up slowly in the future.

"What??? 8 million yuan?" Mori Kogoro was shocked.

"Mr. President, this treasure comes from Russia. It would be better to donate it to our Russian Art Museum if you sell it to such a blind market dealer." The Russian clerk stood up excitedly.

"Oh, photographing people is indeed much more interesting than photographing treasures." The freelance photographer Han Chuanlong sneered, and then got up and squinted at Pu Si Qinglan, "You look like you have nothing to do with yourself, but it stands to reason that you As an expert in the study of the Romanov Dynasty, you should want to get the egg of memory more than anyone else, right?"

"Yes, but I don't have [-] million yen with me." Pusi Qinglan said unwillingly, turning her face to the side.

"That's right, even I can only take out [-] million, haha."

Conan looked at the performance of several people at the scene, and obviously sensed that something was wrong. Everyone was staring at the egg. Could another case be happening?

"Let's talk about eggs another day." Shiro Suzuki ended the quarrel.

The four of them had no choice but to leave one after another knowingly. At this moment, Secretary Nishino came in with a box containing the eggs of memories.

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

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

"This should be able to be opened, right?" Conan leaned closer and found a mechanism inside.

"Yes, you know very well." Suzuki Shiro smiled kindly, then reached out and took off the upper half of the memory egg, revealing the miniature figure statue inside.

"This is a model of Emperor Nikolai's family, all made of gold, and there is an interesting mechanism on it." Suzuki Shiro looked at the amazement of everyone, smiled and took out a small key, and inserted it into the memory In the hole in the egg, tighten the hidden spring.

I saw the model in the egg slowly rising, and the pages of the book in the hands of the man sitting in the center slowly opened, and the music sounded.

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

"Fool, the emperor reads books with his family. Doesn't that represent their good memories?" Mori Kogoro looked at Conan, the talkative kid, with disgust.

"It's a photo album." Gu Shuiquan glanced at Conan and said.

"Eh?" Conan was taken aback, "Ah, so that's the case, it makes sense if it's a photo album."

"That's true. The photo album is very reasonable." Hattori Heiji nodded, "But, having said that, why does Osaka Castle glow in the glowing sky attic mentioned in Kidd's teaser letter?"

"Idiot, Mr. Taiko, who built Osaka Castle, thinks that the development of Osaka is like the light of Osaka." Toyama and Ye looked at him with contempt.

"That's it. Kidd will appear in the castle tower. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that." Police Officer Chamu and Officer Nakamori walked in aggressively.

"But I can't figure out how to get to No. 12 on a clock without a second hand." Officer Nakamori looked unhappy.

"Hmph, you really can't figure it out with your head, shameless old thief." Mori Kogoro snorted coldly.

　Originally I thought it was a snowstorm the day before yesterday, and tomorrow would be sunny, but I didn't think about what yesterday was, so I had to change it, and just added "I have you today" to be more neat.

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