I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

In fact, in terms of lifestyle habits, she is a very lazy person.

Others may buy yoga pants to do yoga and exercise, and at the same time they can clearly understand their body data for comparison.

Yukiko's yoga pants are purely for her own show-off.

Put it on, take a picture in front of the mirror, and then see the result... Well, I'm so beautiful, delete it.

That's it.

There is no such thing as yoga. It's just XX nails and honey X buttocks. I have them all. There is no need to practice!

As for flexibility, as long as you can bend your feet over your head, there won't be any problem.

If you can't bend it... just use your waist to bend it a little bit, it's okay as long as it's roughly right, there's no need to take this kind of thing too seriously.

"Mo~ Why hasn't Sera-kun come out yet? How many minutes have you been in there?"

Yukiko pouted and complained quietly, then continued talking to herself.

"How about I go to the next door and knock on the door and pretend we just happened to meet? No, no, the car is still parked outside. It's too obvious. Maybe Professor Agasa will ask me to have dinner with him. Then we won't have a chance to be alone together... Hey, is Sera-kun really going to stay for dinner at the doctor's house?"

This is a very serious problem. The older girl even felt a pang in her heart when she thought of it.

After all, if Serabelle really stayed at Dr. Agasa's house for dinner, wouldn't she look stupid just waiting here?

However, Yukiko quickly dismissed the idea.

Because she noticed that the rear of Serabelle's car parked on the side of the road outside the yard was still emitting exhaust gas.

If the engine was not turned off, it meant that he could leave at any time, or at least it would be impossible for him to stay for dinner.

Then why don’t we wait a little longer?

Just as Yukiko was thinking this, she saw an extended black luxury car turning in from the street in the villa area where usually there were hardly any people passing by. After passing the front door of her house, it also stopped next to Agasa's house.

Then a girl with short brown hair ran down from the back seat.

Is that...Suzuki's child?

After thinking for a few seconds, a light bulb suddenly lit up in Yukiko's head.

She jumped off the sofa, put on her slippers, and rushed into her own storage room. When she came out, she had a few car sun visors in her hands.

There are six pieces in total, four windows plus front and rear windshields, just right.

After making these preparations, Yukiko went straight out with her things and came to the side of Serabelle's Audi. She glanced at the still closed door of Agasa's house, and then looked inside the car.

On the back seat, a large piece of cloth was quietly draped over the backrest, covering almost two-thirds of the back seat area.

That was when I went on a trip to Izu. Considering that two large suitcases might not fit in the trunk, I put one of them on the back seat to prevent the wheels and bottom of the suitcase from dirtying the seat.

But right now it's about to become an excellent cover.

Yukiko snorted and decisively opened the back door and lay down in.

……

Then time goes back to the present—

Perhaps because he came to deliver the invitation without having dinner, Yuanzi left after briefly explaining the exhibition time.

And Serabelle followed suit and said goodbye.

By the time he came out of Agasa's house, the Suzuki Group car that was also parked at the door had just driven away.

Just at this moment, a gust of evening breeze blew by, clearing away the exhaust gas accumulated on the road.

Serabel returned to the car, opened the door and got in. Just as he shifted gears and prepared to start, a cell phone rang in the car.

It was Akai Mary who called.

Line connected.

"Hello, Miss Mary?"

"..."

Unlike the usual practice of talking about the matter right away, this time there was no sound from Akai Mary for three full seconds after the call was connected.

It was not until Serabelle began to suspect that the cell phone signal was bad that she hummed lightly, seeming a little unhappy.

"Are you feeling better over there? When will you be back?"

"Almost there. I just came out from the doctor's place and am preparing to drive back now."

Serabelle switched the phone to the other side and pushed the gear lever, making a slight sound.

Akai Mary on the other end of the phone: "Okay, got it."

After saying the last sentence, the call ended.

Looking at the phone screen that showed "Call ended", Serabelle tilted her head slightly in confusion.

By the way, I felt like Sister Mary seemed a little unhappy just now?

Hiss...it can't be because I didn't call her Mary?

While I was deep in thought, a familiar and malicious low laugh suddenly came from the back seat of the car.

"My dear brother, you are so cold-blooded. I am so resentful of you. You actually passed by my house three times without entering. Wow!"

The content of this sentence ranges from horror movies to Dayu's flood control and then to Peking Opera.

It's hard to imagine her mental state.

Of course, in terms of specific behavior, Serabel was put around the neck by a pair of arms and was firmly restrained in the driving seat, unable to move.

Then Yukiko quickly moved to the front row with her nimble body and skillfully sat astride the boy's legs.

The two of them were facing each other at close range, and they could hear each other's breathing.

"Wake up, it's dinner time, sister..."

Serabelle honestly took her hands off the steering wheel and placed them on the former's waist.

"That's great~ And dear sister Mary will make dinner for you, but I can only order takeout at home alone~"

Yukiko acted as if she was about to cry, but within three seconds she changed the subject and pressed forward without a word, sealing his lips with hers.

"But it doesn't matter. Now Bell, there's no way you can get back on time for dinner! Hahahaha!"

Although she was saying completely nonsensical things, her hands were not slow at all. She took out a stack of sun visors from somewhere and started to stick them on the windows one by one.

Serabel twitched her lips and quickly stopped her.

"Wait, wait, wait, Sister Yukiko, calm down for a moment..."

"Ok?"

Yukiko really stopped and gave him a look that said "I'll give you a second to explain it clearly."

So Serabelle returned the look, her sight passing through the soundproof car window coated with a dark film and falling towards the closed door of Agasa's house in the yard not far away.

His meaning was very clear - even if the car was soundproof and the coating would make it difficult for passers-by to see the situation inside the car, the windows of Agasa's house were not opaque. What if Mingmei came out after ten minutes and saw that his car was still parked outside, and walked closer to knock on the door out of curiosity... Oh no, my heart was about to explode.

Yukiko thought about it and found that this was the case, so she put down the sun visor in her hand and pushed the "gear lever" with her backhand.

Serabelle understood helplessly, holding the slender waist of the older girl in his arms with one hand, holding the steering wheel with the other hand, and driving the Audi slowly forward.

In short, find a less obvious corner first.

Chapter 127 Don't let your sister Mary find out~

I thought there would be a fierce battle after that, with the frame of the car shaking and the legs breaking.

But in fact it doesn't.

When Serabel drove the car to a secluded place, Yukiko continued to put sunscreens on the car windows one by one. After hugging, kissing and touching for a while, she calmed down.

It’s not because the doubling of judo practice during this period has made her forget about such worldly desires, but the timing is really not right.

Serabelle came just before dinner, and now it was dinner time, and working on an empty stomach... was a bit too much to ask.

Spiritual wealth must be built on the basis of material wealth. This is a truth that cats and dogs understand.

Inside the car, Yukiko was still sitting astride Serabelle's lap, tilting her head and reaching out to pinch the latter's cheek for fun.

"So, the kid from the Suzuki family just now came here to find you?"

"???"

Serabelle had an expression that said, "I didn't expect your ears were so good."

Yukiko pouted, "I saw their car. Do you think I'm some perverted demon who likes to eavesdrop? I've been back to Japan for so long, and I've never seen them come to my house. But today, they came as soon as you came, and you left as soon as they left. So, isn't it obvious who you came for?"

"Nalo or more~"

Serabelle suddenly realized.

Then the next second, Yukiko flicked his finger between his eyebrows, making a PIAJI sound.

"Naro, you're a fool! Tell me the truth about why I came to you. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance. The Suzuki Group is the second largest group in Japan. And if I remember correctly, the child who came to see you today, Sonoko, is the only heir to the Suzuki Group. If you deceive their only remaining second daughter away, be careful that the Suzuki Group will hunt you down all over the world."

"When have I ever done anything like that..."

Serabelle felt like she was being framed innocently.

If you really think about it, he and Sonoko were just ordinary friends at best, not even that familiar. What's more, he had never taken the initiative to seduce Miss Sonoko.

"You dare to say you don't have any?"

Yukiko sneered with a squint.

Looking back, half a month ago, she went to New York with him just because she wanted to verify it personally, and they ended up having a great time together in New York.

Thinking about it now, it feels like a dream.

Well, it feels like having an X dream...

Just as the older girl was thinking this secretly, two pieces of paper were quietly handed to her.

An invitation letter and a notice letter.

At the end of the preview letter, a sketch of Kidd with a smirk came into view, followed by the voice of Serabel.

"Actually, it was Mrs. Suzuki who invited me. It seems that she said that Kidd is targeting their family again this time."

"Stop, stop, stop. Mrs. Suzuki invited you? You can't be..."

Yukiko gasped, and her expression was a bit like Tom in Tom and Jerry, scratching his chin with a look of "scared.JPG".

In connection with the above, Serabelle could probably guess what she was thinking about, so in order to avoid further misunderstanding, she simply kept it brief.

"Last time, it was also Ji De's matter. I helped the Suzuki family take back their heirloom - the Dark Night Star."

Having said that, to this day, Serabelle still doesn't know whether the black pearl is truly a family heirloom for the Suzuki family.

No way, when Suzuki Tomoko discovered that the Dark Star had been stolen, her reaction was obviously extremely panicked, almost to the point of being at a loss.

But to be honest, he knew that Kaito Kidd had set his eyes on his family heirloom, but he didn't restrain himself, which showed that he was not afraid at all.

Exhibition, yes, exhibition.

"That's it, then it's okay."

Upon hearing that it was not as she had imagined, Yukiko immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She then turned her gaze to the invitation letter in Serabelle's hand, and then let out a soft "hmm".

“The location is in Osaka?”

"Uh, yes..."

The invitation letter that Sonoko brought actually also included a ticket for the Suzuki Museum of Art in Osaka, which is also the venue where the Tsar's Secret Treasure will be exhibited later.

Of course, although there is only one ticket, this ticket is essentially a paper guide with clear text and map screenshots indicating the location of the art museum. It looks simpler, clearer and more intuitive.

If you really want to go in, just looking at this invitation letter is enough, because it has Mrs. Suzuki's autograph on it.

"By the way, Sister Yukiko, do you want to come with us? We can go to Kyoto next door after this."

Serabel hasn't forgotten that Yukiko told him on the phone that she wanted to go traveling together.

However, what he didn't expect was that the latter refused very straightforwardly.