Conan’s Sin Value System

“Miss Yuanzi, Young Master Pingji, the wedding is about to begin, and the master asked me to inform you.”

The voice of Kenji’s butler sounded outside the door.

After helping Yuanzi put on his shoes, Heiji wrapped his arms around her little man’s waist and helped her out.

The first time, it was always a little inconvenient.

Sonoko leaned into Heiji’s arms, her eyes radiated with happiness and shyness, and there was still some pain between the long legs, but it was a symbol of happiness.

Although the wedding is not crowded, it is very grand.

Kimoto Natsue wearing a wedding dress and Takeshi Ryomoto slowly walked in from the door…

Sonoko leaned into Heiji’s arms, looking at Qiben Xia Jiang enviously, and the entire wedding eyes never left her body.

“Okay, the wedding is over, let’s all sit down and eat.”

Although Kimoto Haozang is old, his voice is not small.

“Heiji, where’s my bag?”

Sonoko suddenly came out of Heiji’s arms, and something seemed to be wrong.

“Here.”

Heiji handed the bag to Sonoko.

Yuanzi took out a small box from the inside, walked long legs to Qiben Xia Jiang: “Miss Xia Jiang, this is a gift I gave you on behalf of the Suzuki Foundation, I wish you a happy new marriage.” ”

“Really? Thank you Suzuki Foundation, thank you Sonoko-san. ”

Qiben Xia Jiang took the red brocade box in surprise.

“Xia Jiang, quickly take it apart and take a look.”

Qimoto Qiujiang looked at the brocade box curiously.

“The things sent by the Suzuki Foundation are certainly not ordinary things.”

Qimoto Qiujiang’s husband, Qiben Longnan, said flatteringly.

“The Suzuki Foundation is one of the largest consortiums, and the gifts given will certainly not be shabby.” Mariko Kimoto’s eyes looked straight at the brocade box.

Ichiro Rinmoto stared at Natsue Rinmoto deadly, holding a picture book in his hand, his eyes flashing with a strange light, silent.

“Can I open it?” Natsue asked.

Yuanzi nodded: “Hmm. ”

Heiji came over and held the garden again.

No one paid attention to Heiji’s movements, and all attention was focused on the red brocade box.

Open gently…

There was no flickering light, no golden dazzle, and a black card lay quietly inside.

“A card?”

A flash of doubt suddenly flashed in everyone’s eyes.

“Miss Xia Jiang, this is our new membership card launched by the Suzuki Foundation Chain Alliance, holding this special card, combined with your ID card, can be used for free in any chain store for one year.” Sonoko explained.

Hearing Yuanzi’s explanation, everyone couldn’t help but gasp: this is equivalent to Xia Jiang being able to take it for free at all supermarket chains under the Suzuki Foundation within a year.

“Of course, this card can only be used by Miss Xia Jiang herself.”

Hearing Yuanzi’s explanation, Qiben Qiujiang and Qiben Longnan, whose eyes were shining, suddenly lost interest, a gold mountain could not be used by itself, and it was useless to grab it.

The Suzuki Foundation is not stupid, before giving out such a card, it will definitely investigate the character of Natsue Ryomoto, like Kimoto Akie, it is a hundred percent fool to give it to her.

“Thank you, Miss Sonoko.”

Natsue smiled happily at Yuanzi.

“Hahaha, eat and eat.”

Qimoto Haozang looked very happy, his long beard shook, and at this moment he could see that he really loved Honben Xia Jiang.

Boom~~~!!!

Suddenly, Ichiro Rinmoto stood up abruptly and slammed the painting in his hand on the table.

“Grandpa, I don’t want Miss Xia Jiang to marry Mr. Xiaowu.”

The hall suddenly fell silent, and his eyes focused on Ichiro Ryomoto.

“What did you say?” Kimoto Haozang suddenly blew his beard and glared.

“Mr. Xiaowu is not worthy of Miss Xia Jiang at all, they will not be happy together.” Ichiro Inamoto shouted loudly.

The hall is quiet!

“You… Bastard, you roll me back to the room, get out of here. Kimoto Haozang scolded angrily.

“Don’t hurry up and bring Ichiro back yet.”

Mariko Kimoto glared at her husband.

“Ichiro, let’s go back.” Kimoto Kitaro made a promise and pulled his son away.

The anger in Kimoto Haozang’s heart was still hard to suppress, and he sat on the stool and got angry.

“Grandpa, don’t be angry, Mr. Ichiro may just be a slip of the tongue.” Natsue comforted.

“Yes, Dad, Ichiro painted too late last night and didn’t sleep well.” Mariko Kimoto quickly echoed.

“Hmph, tell ‘what he can’t achieve, can’t achieve anything’, it’s best to give up his unproductive hobby, maybe I can still leave a place for him in the company.”

Qimoto Haozang’s angry face changed, and he turned to look at Yuanzi: “Miss Yuanzi, I’m really sorry to encounter this kind of thing.” ”

Yuanzi smiled gracefully: “Until now, I have always been relaxed. ”

“Hahaha, thank you Miss Yuanzi, then I’ll go back to the room to rest first.”

Looking at the back of Kimoto Haozang’s departure, Heiji nodded secretly: The way the garden handled these scenes became more and more mature.

Ease proves that it is not affected, sometimes the art of speaking a person can reflect his cultivation, and the way Yuanzi just answered is perfect.

The wedding is just a passing scene, after eating, each of them does their own things.

“Miss Garden, when I change my clothes, let’s go to the deck to blow the wind.” Natsue invited.

“Miss Xia Jiang, I’m really sorry, the garden is a little uncomfortable, I’m afraid I can’t accompany you to blow the wind.”

Heiji politely refused on the sidelines.

“Since Miss Yuanzi is uncomfortable, let’s do it next time.”

Sonoko glanced apologetically at Natsue Rinmoto, snuggled happily into Heiji’s arms, and walked towards the room.

Night falls!

After a day’s rest, the garden has basically recovered most of the time, at least walking is no longer a tingling sensation.

“Miss Yuanzi, Young Master Pingji, it’s time for dinner.”

The voice of Kenji’s butler sounded outside the room.

“Well, we’ll be right here.”

Heiji answered.

“Finally I can eat, I’m so hungry.” Yuanzi said with a small mouth.

Heiji smiled lightly.

Of course, the two came to the hall, and the others were already eating.

“Miss Sonoko, Mr. Hattori, here.”

Xia Jiang beckoned to the two.

“What about Uncle Haozang? Doesn’t he eat? ”

After sitting down, Yuanzi did not see the figure of Qimoto Haozang.

“Grandpa, he still seems to be angry.” Natsujiang said softly.

“I think Dad probably doesn’t like to eat the Western food I cook.” Shoji Kimoto came over in a chef’s uniform and smiled gently.

“I remember that you are Miss Xia Jiang’s uncle, it turned out to be a cook, it is really powerful.” Yuanzi said politely.

“Haha, it’s a pity that dad doesn’t like it, and my shop is a little unsustainable.” Kimoto said with a smile.

“I’ll go see why the master hasn’t come yet.”

Kenji Butler plans to call Kimoto Haozang.

Heiji ate quietly, but he didn’t eat much at noon today.

“Heiji, this is for you.”

Sonoko cut half of the steak from his bowl to Heiji, and his eyes were full of happiness.

“Ah~~~~!!!!”

Suddenly, the screams of Kenji’s butler sounded under the cabin.

What happened?

Everyone immediately frowned, and quickly rushed to the room of Qimoto Haozang.

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