Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 700 Cocoon’s press conference

Dear Mr. Ooka:
Hello! During this exciting time, we are honored to invite you and your wife to our upcoming game launch event. This event will be held in the lobby on the third floor of the City Hall of Mihua City. The specific date and time will be notified separately.

The highlight of this conference is our latest big production - a game incorporating virtual reality technology. You'll have the opportunity to experience the game's immersive world for the first time and speak directly with our development team. We look forward to sharing the details of this innovative project with you and hearing your insights and suggestions on it.

During the conference, in addition to the exclusive trial session, interactive discussions and coffee breaks will be set up to allow for more in-depth communication with participants. We believe that your attendance will add a lot of luster to this event, and we also hope to receive your strong support for our new project.

In order for us to better arrange the venue and event details, please confirm your and your wife's attendance after receiving the specific date.
At the same time, Kogoro also received an invitation letter.

"Tch, I thought it was some kind of dinner party? It turns out it's just a game conference..."

Kogoro's voice was filled with obvious disappointment, and a glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes. He had originally hoped to enjoy free food and wine at the dinner. He fiddled with the notice letter in his hand dissatisfiedly, his eyes showing his disdain for this kind of petty activity.

At this time, Conan, who was getting angry every step of the way, walked out of the room next to him. Looking at Kogoro's appearance, he frowned slightly. He was already accustomed to Kogoro's behavior.

"No, uncle, I want to go, I want to go, let's go together. Sister Xiaolan and Sister Yuanzi will also go, and all my friends will go, let's go too..." Conan's voice was full of expectation. With pleading, he pulled Kogoro's sleeves, his big eyes flashing with pleading.

Kogoro looked at Conan's innocent eyes and felt a little shaken. He scratched his head and showed a forced smile: "Xiaolan will go too, okay, okay, it's really troublesome... and we have to rent a car..."

"No need to rent a car, Sister Yuanzi will send a car to pick us up..." Conan answered quickly, with a bit of pride in his voice.
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On the night of the press conference, Fujiwara rushed to the rice flower market with Hongye.

At first, Fujiwara didn't tell Hongye anything specific, which made her think it was an internal press conference. However, when she saw the dense crowd of reporters in front of the city hall, she was a little surprised and said:
"Honey, what kind of press conference is this? It can't really be the game you mentioned before..." Hongye's voice was filled with doubts and surprises. When she saw the crowds of people in front of the city hall through the car window, I couldn't help but be shocked when the reporters swarmed and the flashbulbs flashed.

Fujiwara smiled slightly, his eyes still focused on the road ahead, but with a confident curve in the corner of his mouth: "Well, for an epoch-making masterpiece, celebrities from all walks of life will be invited to support the show..." His voice was firm, and he was obviously very interested in this press conference. Full of expectations.

After hearing this, Hongye felt slightly comforted, but soon fell into new worries: "Well, then there will be a lot of people taking pictures of us." She adjusted her clothes unconsciously, trying to calm herself down. Looks more decent.

Fujiwara was slightly surprised. He turned his head and looked at Hongye, with slight confusion in his eyes: "That's probably it. Why do you hate this kind of flashing light?" He tried to explore her true feelings.

Hongye shook her head and poked her face gently with her finger, her expression looking a little worried: "No, this should be the first time the two of us have appeared together in public..." Her voice was slightly trembling, obviously she was worried about what was about to happen. Nervous about the upcoming public appearance. Fujiwara took a deep breath, then gently put his hand on Hongye's hand to comfort her: "Really, what's wrong?" His voice was gentle, trying to ease her tension.

Hongye looked down at her hands and her voice became even deeper: "I'm a little nervous... We got married in secret. If it was exposed by dozens of media, wouldn't everyone across the country know about our relationship..." Her worries are not unreasonable. , after all, the marriage status of the two has only been disclosed in a very small circle of friends.

After Fujiwara felt Hongye's nervousness, he gently turned his body sideways, and his eyes were locked on Hongye's eyes affectionately and sincerely. He slowly raised his hand and caressed her cheek gently, then leaned down and placed a light and loving kiss on her cheek. This kiss was not only comfort, but also silent support and assurance for her.

"I'm also very nervous, but the thought of being able to show off my wife in front of so many people makes me very happy... But I don't like forcing Hongye. If you feel nervous, we can calm down for a while before getting off..." Fujiwara's voice was low and full of emotion. , every word he said revealed his deep love and concern for Hongye.

When Hongye heard these words, the expression on her face changed from nervousness to surprise, and then to a sweet shyness. Her cheeks were stained with a faint blush, and her eyes sparkled, deeply moved by Fujiwara's love words and sincere emotions. At this moment, she felt extremely happy and cherished.

"Showing off?" Hongye repeated Fujiwara's words softly, with a hint of teasing and a happy smile in his voice. Her hand gently covered Fujiwara's hand, feeling the warmth and strength of his palm. This small movement made her feel extremely safe and warm.

It turned out that he looked like this to the other party, and a warm feeling surged in Hongye's heart. At the same time, she felt a little ashamed of her previous worries, but more grateful for Fujiwara's deep love.

So, she also imitated Fujiwara's tone, with firmness and determination in her tone, and said: "I'm not nervous anymore." Hongye's voice was full of power and new confidence, and her eyes were bright and firm, a kind of feeling that she had never felt before. Courage rose within her.

Fujiwara's eyes flashed with relief and love when he heard Hongye's response. He nodded slightly and gave an encouraging smile.

He held Hongye's hand again, and the two looked at each other and smiled, sharing the sweetness and affection of this moment.

Afterward, Fujiwara first checked her clothes to make sure they looked neat and flawless, and then helped Momiji fine-tune her collar to make sure she looked flawless. Every move he made revealed his gentlemanly demeanor and careful care of the red leaves.

Finally, Fujiwara opened the car door, walked out of the car lightly, then walked around to the other side of the door, and opened the door for Hongye like a gentleman.

Hongye slowly got out of the car with the help of Fujiwara. Her heart beat faster, but at the same time, she felt more determined and excited than ever before, and said to Fujiwara:
"I also want to show off my husband"

(End of this chapter)