At night, Miyamoto drove Sachiko back to her residence.

“Miyamoto-kun, is this your home? It’s so big! ”

As soon as Sachiko saw Miyamoto Han’s luxurious private villa, coupled with the parking garage larger than a football field, her whole person fell into an unattachable shock.

“It’s just one of my houses, it’s nothing.”

Miyamoto Han quickly waved his hand

“By the way, if you want to see something else, I can take you to see it another day, the style of this building is actually not the most distinctive.”

Miyamoto locked the garage and returned to the villa with Sachiko.

Miyamoto Han’s home is elegantly decorated and has a Chinese interior style.

Sachiko looked left and right, fiddling with the bead curtain for a while, and then standing in front of the ink painting stunned.

“It seems that Miyamoto you like the Chinese architectural style!” Sachiko said.

Miyamoto Han smiled bitterly, can’t tell her that he is not from this world, right?

“Sachiko, you will temporarily stay in the guest room for one night tonight.”

Miyamoto Han took out a set of bedding from the wall cabinet and opened the door of the guest room.

Sachiko also followed Miyamoto Han into the guest room.

“The view over here is so good!”

Sachiko stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the night view outside, “It’s a good feeling to be able to see the whole East Capital at night!” ”

Sachiko sighed and said that this feeling of looking at a city made her feel extremely comfortable at this time!

Miyamoto Han laid out the quilt, turned around and said, “I specially bought a house here, just hope that if the guests come, they can enjoy the beautiful scenery!” ”

“Miyamoto, you are really a person with a heart!”

“You’re so welcome!” Miyamoto Han patted the bed, “It’s already tidy, you can sleep here in peace tonight!” ”

“Thank you.”

Sachiko bowed to Miyamoto.

Miyamoto Han saw that the atmosphere was suddenly a little embarrassed, quickly waved his hand, said goodnight to her, opened the door and walked out.

“By the way, there is an in-room phone on the bedside table, if you have any questions, you can call me at any time, I can come over at any time!” That, good night~”

Miyamoto Han gently closed the door.

But he suddenly remembered something, opened the door again and poked his head in.

“That, pajamas, there’s in the wall cabinet.”

It turned out to be a little embarrassing, and Sachiko had just taken off the shoulders on her body, and Miyamoto Han rushed in.

Miyamoto Han immediately closed the door again.

“Sorry!” Miyamoto raised his voice.

“It’s okay.” The sound of Sachiko raising her voice was also heard in the room.

Miyamoto Han suddenly felt as if he had brought a lost girl home!

“Are you hungry? I see you don’t seem to have eaten all night, right? ”

After a few seconds, a weak voice came from the room, “It seems… It’s a little hungry. ”

“Then you wait a moment!”

Miyamoto Han received the information and immediately went to the kitchen to make pastries.

At the same time, he called Mr. Butler, the housekeeper of the Miyamoto family.

Soon, two plates of Chinese pastries and high-end sushi delivered by the butler overnight were placed on the table.

Sachiko sat across the table, and under the dyeing of the candlelight, Sachiko was like a goddess!

“This is my homemade Chinese pastry and of course the sushi sent by Mr. Butler, enjoy it to your heart’s content!”

Miyamoto handed over a pair of chopsticks and a soup spoon.

Sachiko nodded and said thank you for hospitality.

Sachiko didn’t have any expression when eating sushi, and it seems that she has eaten a lot of foods like this before.

However, when she ate Miyamoto’s homemade pastry, Sachiko’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Miyamoto-kun, this pastry is really delicious!”

Sachiko gave a thumbs up and licked her lips.

“Just eat as much as you like!”

Miyamoto Han is full of relief, when his pastry is praised by others, it is when he has the most sense of accomplishment.

The quiet night also quietly passed after this special dinner.

On the second day, Sachiko also really left Miyamoto Han for the country where Noriko is now as agreed.

Miyamoto Han returned to the life of the eldest young master.

Every day, in addition to dealing with some company affairs, or writing your own newly conceived novels.

Otherwise, Sonoko and Yoko sometimes come to the house and do a little exercise with him.

On this day, Miyamoto Han made an appointment for Xiaolan to get up in the morning and go for a morning jog.

Early in the morning, Miyamoto Han came to the Maori detective agency.

Xiaolan also seemed to be particularly excited, and got up early in the morning to wash up.

“Beauty, it’s time to go!”

At this time, Xiaolan was still sorting out her appearance in front of the mirror, and Miyamoto Han hugged Xiaolan in the back.

“It’s already beautiful! No need to take pictures. ”

Xiaolan blushed, “My dad is still at home!” It’s better that we don’t expose it! ”

Of course, Xiaolan also has her own concerns, after all, she is still a female high school student, if her father knows that she has lived with Miyamoto Han, I really don’t know what her father will do!

Miyamoto smacked her in the cheek.

“Don’t worry, I’ve seen it all just now, and my uncle is still sleeping!”

Miyamoto smiled slyly.

“Then you have to close the door first.”

Xiaolan ran over and closed the bathroom door, she had just turned around, and Miyamoto Han had already given her a door.

Then Miyamoto Han couldn’t help but gag her mouth with his mouth.

Xiao Lan was almost confused.

There was a sudden knock outside the door.

“Sister Xiaolan, what are you doing inside? I want to go in and go to the toilet! ”

Conan’s voice full of “childishness” came from outside.

This little ghost! What a bad thing! Miyamoto scolded secretly.

Xiaolan panicked, pushed Miyamoto Han up, and then quickly straightened her hair and opened the door a gap.

“O Conan! I have to take a shower, you go to the room first and go to my dad’s toilet.” ”

Xiaolan only poked out one head.

“Sister Xiaolan, there are already people in the toilet in my uncle’s room, and Sister Xiaolan, you look so strange!”

Conan this guy was simply curious and directly reached out to open the door.

As a result, Conan blinked his beanie eyes…

One of Miyamoto’s hands was wrapped around Xiaolan’s waist, and the other hand was facing the mirror to sort out his hairstyle.

Conan was almost furious!!!

I felt a Hulunbuir steppe above my head.

“Sister Xiaolan, what’s going on?” Conan pointed his trembling finger at Miyamoto Han, and his feet were already unconsciously trembling.

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