Conan’s Guilty Points System

"The hall?"

The voice on the phone stopped, and then stopped talking.

Heiji frowned: Hang up?

Suddenly, an elegant fragrance struck.

"Heiji~"

Miwako Sato's sassy voice sounded from behind.

Heiji turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A light blue long dress tightly wrapped her tall figure and perfectly outlined the curves of her body. The upper body is also covered with a small shawl, covering the fair and delicate collarbone, the skirt is swept to the knees, revealing the straight snow-white calves, and stepping on a pair of high-heeled shoes, the whole person is more tall and moving, exuding a strong femininity.

Sato Miwako's face flushed slightly, looking at Heiji expectantly.

"No wonder I can't find you."

Heiji smiled slightly, took Sato Mikazu into his arms, and gently kissed her thin pink lips.

"It's beautiful!"

A soft voice came from my ear.

Sato Miwako's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and her pretty face revealed a touch of happiness.

She could not have dressed like this, but in order to make her man appreciate it, she would be uncharacteristically.

At that time, as soon as she appeared, police officers Mumu and the others were frightened.

"You two found it so quickly, I want to tease Mr. Heiji."

Miyamoto Yumi suddenly appeared beside the two.

Mikako Sato stood up from Heiji's arms and glared at Yumi Miyamoto: "Yumi, do you dare?"

Miyamoto Yumi stuck out her tongue and teased: "I feel sorry for my boyfriend so soon. My best friend was abandoned. It's really sad."

Sato Miwako blushed.

Heiji smiled lightly, and put his arms around Sato Mikazu's small waist, nothing unusual.

At this moment, the lights dimmed, and a beam of light came on.

The noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and everyone looked at the beam.

The bride and groom walked slowly to the stage under the beam of light and began to speak.

There was a commotion at the scene!

"Heiji, I'm going to work."

Sato Miwako kissed Heiji lightly, her beautiful eyes full of apology.

Heiji smiled slightly: "Wait a minute, come and dance with me."

Sato Miwako was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of embarrassment appeared on her face: "But I can't dance."

"I teach you."

Glancing blankly at Heiji, Sato Miwako nodded happily.

Seeing Mikako Sato's figure disappearing into the crowd, Heiji glanced around lightly with a calm expression on his face.

As soon as the newcomer's speech was over, the atmosphere in the entire hall became lively.

The lights turned pale pink, soft music sounded, and slowly, people began to dance.

"Professor Concubine, are you lucky enough to invite you to dance?"

Someone invited Feiyingri to dance.

"Sorry, I have a dance partner."

Concubine Yingri declined gracefully.

Seeing the middle-aged man leave, Xiao Lan leaned over to Fei Yingli and asked in a low voice, "Mom, do you really have a dance partner?"

Feiyingli looked at Xiaolan and smiled slightly: "Of course, in these occasions, if you make an excuse, it's easy to be misunderstood, and it's not good for your reputation."

"Who's that mother's dance partner?"

Xiaolan glanced around vigilantly.

"I'll go find him."

"Mom looked for him herself?"

Fei Yingli's words made Xiao Lan tremble and she was shocked.

[With Mom's character, that man could actually let Mom find him in person? Is it...]

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, and her beautiful eyes flashed with panic.

"Mom, I'll accompany you."

Xiaolan quickly followed.

[Haha, is this guy Lan worried that Auntie will run away with other men? 】

Conan didn't follow, put his hands in his pockets, and looked around seriously: With so many police officers, is the suspect who killed the police the one here?

Holding a glass of wine, Heiji stood quietly beside the dance floor with an indifferent expression.

On the dance floor, couples of men and women are dancing inside.

A gentle fragrance blew.

"Sir, can you dance with me?"

Heiji looked at Fei Yingri and froze for a moment.

Without waiting for Heiji to agree, Fei Yingri directly took his hand and walked to the dance floor.

"The idea is to the left rear."

Fei Yingri gently hugged Heiji and said in a low voice.