Conan: Money is Almighty

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“Leave him alone, he was punished by Xiaolan at that penalty station!” Miyamoto Han said on the side.

Conan on the opposite side was still angry with Miyamoto Han, and when he heard Miyamoto Han’s words, he skimmed his head very unconvinced, indicating that he was not convinced.

“Conan, if you are punishing the station, you must seriously punish the station, and you must think carefully about what you have done wrong, otherwise the penalty station will be meaningless.” Minami saw Conan’s appearance and couldn’t help but speak.

Standing in the corner, Conan felt that sooner or later he would be teased by Miyamoto Han and die.

Although he now wanted to curse Miyamoto Han, but thinking that Xiaoran was coming over soon, and Minami was on the side, Conan instantly dispelled this idea in his mind.

Loading the boxes into his car one by one, Miyamoto Han returned to the lobby of the apartment building again, and by this time, Xiaoran had returned to the hall, standing there chatting with Minami.

Conan was still standing in the same position as before, but the disbelief on his face had long disappeared.

It seems that he was taught a lesson by Xiaolan again, and he was 18 years old.

The reporters around Maori Kogoro have disappeared, and it seems that they have all withdrawn the news they wanted.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of the anesthesia needle, and Maori Kogoro fought Hatcher there.

“Han, are you already done?” Xiaolan saw Miyamoto Han walk in and asked.

Miyamoto Han nodded, indicating that he had already made it all.

“In that case, then we will go first, and today in the evening, Dad will attend a nightly party.” Xiaolan said.

“Evening meeting?” Miyamoto Han’s face showed doubt, I don’t know what kind of night meeting would actually invite a god of death like Maori Kogoro.

“It was a client of my father before who invited my father to participate in order to thank my father for solving his case.” Xiaolan explained.

Hearing Xiaolan’s words, Miyamoto Han showed a thoughtful look.

“By the way, Han, are you going?” Xiaolan asked.

“Me?” Miyamoto Han pointed to himself, and then said: “I’m not going, Yoko is discharged from the hospital today, I’ll accompany her in the evening.” ”

“Oh, you have to accompany Sister Yoko, she has a child in her belly now, don’t make her angry or something.” Xiaolan said to Miyamoto Han on the side, and the words were all about Yoko Okino’s concern.

Miyamoto Han nodded, of course he knew this, if he upset Yoko Okino, not to mention Xiaolan and them, even his mother would rush over and reprimand him as soon as possible.

Because they were going to the evening party, Miyamoto Han had to part ways with them.

Yoko and her mother were taken to the villa by Hinata at noon.

So Miyamoto Han just has to go back to the villa directly.

Back at the villa, Minami thought about herself and left Miyamoto Han alone.

Miyamoto Han had to carry a few boxes alone and go to the villa.

Who called him the only male in this villa?

Although a few boxes looked like a few boxes, the weight was actually not very heavy, so Miyamoto Han did not feel particularly tired.

In the living room of the villa, several women sat around Yoko Okino, curiously touching her belly.

“Han, how’s it going, is the case solved?” Yoko Okino saw Miyamoto Han and asked curiously.

Miyamoto Han smiled and said, “With my hand, how can it not be solved?” ”

“How about it, what do you want to eat today, I will cook it for you personally!” Rie Miyamoto suddenly spoke on the side.

Hearing her words, Miyamoto Han’s face suddenly darkened, he had eaten his mother’s dark cooking.

That taste, Miyamoto Han felt that he would never forget in his life.

But several women didn’t know, but in politeness, how could they let Miyamoto’s mother cook for them.

Hinata spoke, “Auntie still…”

Before she could finish, Rie Miyamoto looked over at her.

Hinata instantly understood what the other party meant, and spoke again: “Mom, let me do it.” ”

In the few days in the hospital, Miyamoto Rie asked every woman who came to see Miyamoto to call her mother, and she also specially prepared many red envelopes, and everyone sent one.

Minami on the side was also very moved and wanted to cook.

Yoko Okino’s eyes also told Han Miyamoto that she also wanted to cook.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Han sat up from the sofa and spoke, “Okay, don’t argue, I’ll personally cook something for you today.” ”

“You?” Miyamoto Rie had a question mark on her face, why didn’t she remember that her son could cook, “You can cook?” ”

“Aa Mom, it’s true, the pastries made by Han are delicious! Minami said as she spoke, remembering Miyamoto Han’s pastry, and saliva began to flow from her mouth again.

“Really?” Rie Miyamoto looked at the others.

The rest of the women also nodded one after another, they had all eaten Miyamoto Han’s pastries, and naturally knew that they were delicious.

Miyamoto Rie looked at Miyamoto Han strangely, she didn’t know what happened to her son in the United States, how to come back now, he can heal again, and he can cook again.

If it weren’t for the fact that the other party looked exactly like his own son, and his voice was the same as his own son.543 Miyamoto Rie would have wondered if the other party was his own.

Hearing the words of the women, Miyamoto Han laughed and spoke: “Today is not to make you pastries or anything, but to make you other delicious food.” ”

“Anything else delicious?” Several women showed curiosity on their faces.

“Hmm.” Miyamoto Han nodded, a smile on his face.

“Is it a Celestial Empire dish?” Hinata, who had tasted Miyamoto’s cold Celestial Dynasty dishes, asked with surprise.

Miyamoto Han thought for a while and said, “You can also say this, but this time it is different from the previous one.” ”

He has decided to spend tens of millions of yen to prepare new dishes.

Seeing that several women are so confident in their sons, Miyamoto Rie also chose to believe in her son.

Miyamoto put on his bib and prepared the dishes in the kitchen, while Hinata was on his side, helping him with his hand, and the other three were sitting on the side chatting about home.

Soon, one by one, exquisite dishes were placed on the table, and several women looked at the food on the table, and their appetites suddenly increased.

Since their first bite, they hadn’t spoken again, cramming food into their mouths.

Soon, more than a dozen dishes on the table were eaten by everyone. _

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