I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"Suzuki Yusuke?!" Hiroshi Otoi's pupils widened and he subconsciously stretched out his hand, "So you are Uncle Jirokichi's person..."

"That's right, illegitimate child." Suzuki Yusuke had a smile on his face, but he began to exert force on his hands quietly, "Sonoko is my cousin, so you should call me uncle."

Although he has a slender figure, the strength in his hands is unusually strong. Otoi Hiroshi was still fighting against him at first, but after hearing the words "brother", he suddenly relaxed.

He quickly took out his hand and said, "I have admired my name for a long time, but I never thought I would meet you here."

Suzuki Yusuke retracted his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange light, obviously he did not expect Otoi Hiroshi to be on an equal footing with him, he shrugged, "Originally, I wanted to return to the country, but the old man insisted that I stay abroad to help him , so I simply stayed abroad and followed him around all day long."

"So, Uncle Jirokichi is also in Paris?" Otoi Hiroshi blinked.

"He's not here." Suzuki Yusuke stretched out his hand and led him towards a bar in front of him, "I just came to Paris temporarily to sign a contract, and I happened to see an exclusive interview with you."

His eyes casually glanced in the direction of Belmode.

She tucked her long silver hair behind her small and attractive ears and smiled calmly.

Suzuki Yusuke hooked Otoi Hiroshi's neck and asked in a low voice: "You and her?"

"Chris Wynyard is a good friend of mine." Hiroshi Otoi said calmly.

Suzuki Yusuke stretched out his index finger and nodded, showing an expression that all men would understand, "It doesn't matter if there is anything. A good man is worthy of everything in the world."

It's said to be a bar, but it's more like a clear bar.

The lighting inside is softer, making people relax inadvertently.

There was no noisy DJ or swaying, just a singer holding a violin on the center stage singing something.

The sound is beautiful and the rhythm is soothing.

As soon as they reached the center, a foreign man who looked like a manager ran over. He flattered Suzuki Yusuke for a long time and then led them to a private room.

"Nice place." Otoi Hiroshi praised.

Suzuki Yusuke explained with a smile: "I don't really like places that are too noisy, but this place is just right."

Halfway through, a young man who looked like a bartender rushed out from the box next to him.

The reason why he is said to be a young man is because his face is too young, he is probably only fourteen or fifteen years old.

child labor?

Otoi Hiroshi just glanced at it and didn't care.

But at the next moment, he suddenly realized that the other party was coming for him.

His first reaction was an attack from the zoo.

However, it was obvious that Yusuke Suzuki would not let anything happen to Hiroshi Otoi in his territory. Before the boy could get close, several bodyguards in black rushed over and controlled the boy.

"Let me go, let me go." The boy with short, fluffy hair struggled and shouted.

There were faint freckles on both sides of his nose, which looked a little cute.

Suzuki Yusuke glanced at Otoi Hiroshi.

"I'll do it myself." Hiroshi Otoi knelt down in front of the boy.

"Say your name, age, identity and purpose." When he spoke, his pupils had become extremely sharp.

The young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a strong murderous aura, the kind of murderous aura he had only felt in the big shots in the organization.

Even Snake doesn't have such terrifying murderous intent. Although he always looks cold, Allen knows that he is not forcing it.

"I, my name is Allen. I am fourteen years old, and I am a bartender in this bar." He looked at Otoi Hiroshi with some fear, but his eyes did not dodge at all. "Sorry for disturbing all distinguished guests."

"What were you doing in a hurry just now?" Otoi Hiroshi asked playfully.

At this time, Allen lowered his head and said cautiously: "It's the guest in the private room behind me who wants me to give two tickets to the two beautiful ladies in the opposite bakery."

"Tickets?" Otoi Hiroshi exclaimed.

"This is it..." Allen took out two tickets from his pocket and handed them to Hiroshi Otoi. "These are tickets for the performance at the Paris Opera House the day after tomorrow."

"Paris Opera House?" Hiroshi Otoi smiled with interest.

Suzuki Yusuke stared at Allen's expression and suddenly laughed, "Yes, there will be a grand performance at the Paris Opera House the day after tomorrow. It is said that many celebrities and nobles will go to watch it. If you are interested, I can I’ll give you some tickets.”

"Indeed, I am somewhat interested." Hiroshi Otoi returned the ticket to Allen, stood up and patted Sebastian on the shoulder, "Let him go."

Everyone came to the box, and Hiroshi Otoi respectfully handed a flower to his uncle.

"Cigarettes from China?" Suzuki Yusuke put the cigarette between his nose and sniffed with interest, "I like Chinese things very much."

"As a country with a history of five thousand years, it does have fascinating places." Hiroshi Otoi nodded and helped him light the cigarette.

Later, Sebastian brought over the wine collected by Suzuki Yusuke. The two seemed to hit it off and couldn't stop talking.

Belmode sat next to Otoi Hiroshi, crossing her slender legs, drinking wine silently, her red lips as bright as blood dripping with tenderness.

The blood of several bodyguards in black was seen.

Sebas frowned slightly and motioned for them to wait at the door.

Putting aside Suzuki Yusuke's skills, nothing will happen to him as long as he is around. He has such confidence.

"When are you going to get engaged to Sonoko?"

Otoi Hiroshi was slightly startled. He had never seriously considered this issue. Belmod next to him also looked at him, obviously very interested.

"There are still some things that have not been completed for the time being. It will be at least a year later." He answered calmly after thinking for a while.

"That's it..." Yusuke Suzuki shook his wine glass, "But there's no need to worry, it's still time to get engaged after finishing school."

Otoi Hiroshi glanced at the empty cigarette case and gave him a surprised look.

Why is this guy Yusuke Suzuki so good at smoking?

——The last guy who could smoke like this was Gin.

He opened a box of Huazi again and handed it over.

"You, on the other hand, have never heard anything about your engagement." Hiroshi Otoi asked curiously.

"Me?" Suzuki Yusuke's eyes became blurred under the light of the private room, "I'm not as free and easy as you. I always feel like I'm waiting for someone somewhere. Before I met that person, I I’m afraid I won’t have any thoughts of getting married.”

"It's so innocent~" Hiroshi Otoi said with a smile.

"You guy." Suzuki Yusuke hooked his neck and glanced at Belmod inadvertently, "How many girlfriends do you have now?"

Otoi Hiroshi stretched out his hands and started counting.

"Asshole, you can't count them on one hand?!"

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