….

Inside the room, it was as quiet as a needle falling to the floor.

“You only opened one room?”

Seeing this, Heiji had a bad premonition.

“I was in too much of a hurry to forget.”

Yoko Okino blushed and nodded.

Heiji was stunned and suddenly speechless: In this way, the fake can also become true.

“I’ll open another one right away.”

Heiji nodded, such a double room gives people too much space for reverie.

“It seems that this scandal cannot escape.”

Walk to the window and look down, cars come and go on the road, and a tall and thin figure comes out of the hotel, crosses the road, and disappears into the darkness.

Soon, Yoko Okino returned, took off her toad mirror, and blushed.

“What time is my room?”

Heiji prepares to leave.

“Heiji, you can live in this house, I’ll drive back.”

“No room?”

Yoko Okino nodded.

Heiji was speechless, this bloody plot was actually encountered by him.

“How far is your place from here?”

“It’s about two hours.”

Yoko Okino took the toad mirror and prepared to leave.

Heiji glanced at the time: half past nine!

“By the time you get back to eleven o’clock, it’s too late, trust me, it’ll be one night.”

Leave now, the paparazzi will definitely not let her go, when the time comes, follow all the way, follow to the shooting site, this tail will not be able to shake off.

Yoko Okino glanced at Heiji and nodded silently.

Take a bath, go to chuang, and sleep.

Naturally, nothing will happen this night.

Early the next morning.

When Heiji opened his eyes, Yoko Okino from Chuang next door had already got up and brushed her teeth and face in the bathroom.

“Heiji, good morning.”

Yoko Okino came out of the washroom, wiping her hair with a towel, suspenders and shorts, and her fair arms and long legs were exposed, cool and moving.

“Yoko, you are so relieved of me.”

Heiji shook his head helplessly and went directly to the bathroom.

Yoko Okino blushed, and quickly put on the clothes on the chuang, adding a jacket to the upper body, and wearing thin black tights underneath to block the long white legs. With a pair of sneakers, the whole person is pure and moving.

“Heiji, let’s go, go to breakfast and go back.”

Yoko Okino returned to the car after retreating from the room and winked at Heiji with a playful look.

Heiji drove the car, looked at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, and frowned: There is no paparazzi?

Without paparazzi, there is no need to spend time getting rid of it.

Along the way, under the command of Yoko Okino, the two soon came to the place where she filmed.

“Miss Yoko, you’re finally back, hard work.”

Before Heiji could get out of the car, he heard the exaggerated shouts of Mori Kogoro.

[How did Uncle Maori appear here?] 】

Looking at Maori Kogoro who ran over with a fart, Heiji’s brows furrowed: Since Uncle Maori is here, then that reasoning freak will definitely be here.

“Good morning, Mr. Māori.”

Yoko Okino smiled politely.

“As soon as I saw Miss Yoko, my whole person felt very good, hahaha~~~”

Maori Kogoro laughed.

Heiji got out of the car: “Uncle Maori, why are you here?” ”

“Huh?” Maori Kogoro looked at Heiji, slightly stunned, and then suddenly widened his eyes: “Hattori little ghost, what are you guys doing here?” ”

“Wait!”

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his eyes swept over Yoko Okino and Heiji’s body: Miss Yoko wore a green shirt and black cropped pants yesterday, and today she became a jacket and suspenders, shorts and tights… Miss Yoko didn’t come back last night.

“Miss Yoko, where did you go last night?”

Maori Kogoro’s eyes were as sharp as eagle’s eyes, staring at Yoko Okino.

Hearing this, Yoko Okino blushed and lowered her head slightly: “I’m going to pick up Heiji.” ”

[It’s over, it’s over. 】

Maori Kogoro jerked his head and looked defeated: Miss Yoko spent the night with the Hattori imp.

“Mr. Māori, what’s wrong with you?”

Yoko Okino looked at Maori Kogoro suspiciously.

“Sister Yoko, don’t pay attention to my father.”

Xiaoran walked over, smiled sweetly at Yoko Okino, and glanced at Maori Kogoro wordlessly.

“You’re all there.”

“Heiji, you’re here too.”

Seeing Pingji, Xiaolan’s eyes lit up and smiled slightly.

Heiji nodded: “Did a case happen here?” ”

“No, my dad was invited to be a consultant for this suspense TV series.” Xiaolan explained.

“Hattori imp, shouldn’t you want to come and grab business?”

Maori Kogoro looked at Heiji with a wary expression.

[Hehe, uncle, you can cheer up a little. 】

Conan looked hehe.

“Heiji was invited by me to play.”

Yoko Okino explained from the sidelines.

“Miss Yoko…”

Maori Kogoro burst into tears.

“Yo, Miss Yoko, you actually didn’t date this handsome guy like me, just to pick up this high school student.”

A man with a smelly face walked over, not bad-looking, but with a thick narcissism on his face.

“Mr. Nachi, you laughed.”

Yoko Okino kept her distance from the smelly fart man and smiled politely.

“Perhaps, there is no relationship between them. Hahaha~”

A sinister voice sounded, with a thick mockery between the words.

“That guy…”

Maori Kogoro glanced at the guy dissatisfied.

“Miss Yoko, you’re finally here, just in time for your scene.”

A woman with glasses walked over, followed by a humble man.

“Yoko, hurry up and change clothes, it’s time for your scene soon.” Not far away, a middle-aged man with a big belly shouted.

“Okay, I’ll be right here.”

Yoko Okino smiled gently at Hiraji: “Heiji, I’ll have to watch my performance later.” ”

Heiji nodded.

“Of course, it depends on it, it’s rare when big stars are filming.” The sinister man said in a strange manner.

Heiji glanced at him and ignored it directly.

“Heiji, I’ll introduce you for you. This handsome guy is called Nachi Shingo, the lady with glasses is called Togaki Myoko , and her boyfriend Yuji Shimazaki, as for that gentleman, his name is Anzai Morio, and director Choi Teng Wumin. ”

Xiaoran introduced the people to Heiji one by one.

Heiji nodded politely and directly ignored the Anzai Shouo.

“As for him, you should have heard of him, he is Hattori Heiji.”

[Hey, Lan, you guy is too close to Heiji. 】

Conan lowered his eyes and was jealous.

“Hattori Heiji? That genius detective who has been blowing up lately? ”

The narcissistic man, Nachi Shingo, looked at Heiji in surprise.

“It’s amazing, I’ve been paying attention to your deeds, but I didn’t expect to see a real person today.” Mioko Togaki said in surprise.

“It turns out to be the famous detective who is even more famous than Maori Kogoro, no wonder… Some willingly. Hahaha~~~”

Anzai Shouo glanced at Yoko Okino who came out after changing his clothes, and laughed arrogantly.

“What happened to Mr. Anzai today?”

Xiao Lan looked at Anzai Shouo strangely.

Heiji frowned and glanced at Anzai Shouo: Could it be that he was last night?



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