The next day, Shizuo Komemon took a long nap. When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning and the sun was basking on his buttocks.
After washing up and having some breakfast, I took Ayako and her two reluctant nieces directly to Kensuke's house.
When we arrived at the place, we found that the atmosphere was a bit subtle. Yanjie was behind the desk, pressing his hands on the tabletop with his eyes wide open, looking in the direction of the sofa in disbelief.
On the sofa, Keiko was crossing her legs, holding the black tea brewed by Hattori's butler and sipping it leisurely.
"What's going on?" Shizuo Komemon asked Dai Machiko, who was holding documents and looking at the two of them back and forth.
Machiko Dai smiled coquettishly and shrank her neck, "Lawyer Gu Meimen took over a divorce case and was responsible for the man, but Keiko-san seems to have just taken over the commission from the woman in the same case..."
When Shizuo Komemon heard this, he looked at Kensuke jokingly, "Why don't you go to the toilet and squat? What are you doing here?"
Kensuke glared at him angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I clearly said I was leaving, so I agreed to let Hattori butler cook a meal today and send him away quickly.
As a result, she actually told me that she didn’t buy a plane ticket, so she planned to stay for two more days and take on some commissions so as not to be bored! Is that ridiculous? This is obviously a scam!”
"Ah, are you afraid that I will scold you in court and pee your pants in public? Kensuke-kun, you are really getting better as you live."
Keiko chuckled, then looked at Xiao Ai and Mingmei, showing a happy smile.
"Come and let Auntie hug us~two cute little guys~"
Xiaoai and Mingmei shivered and couldn't help but hide behind Ayako, but after Keiko urged them, they went over honestly.
Keiko hugged the two of them, pinched their cheeks, kissed this one, kissed that one, they were very affectionate.
Butler Hattori heard the commotion and came out to take a look. Seeing this happy look, he was very happy and asked, "How about Moroccan food today? Mexican food or Thai food?"
"Just look at the arrangement. Anyway, with your cooking skills, no matter what food you cook, the taste will be right." Shizuo Komemon decided directly for everyone.
Ayako went to the kitchen with Hattori butler to help out and learn some skills along the way.
Shizuo Komemon sat down on the sofa, then clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and showed a playful smile.
"It's rare for everyone to be together, so why not do something interesting?"
"Oh? What do you want Jing-chan to play?" Keiko looked at him with interest.
Kensuke immediately became alert, "What's wrong with you again, Jing-chan?"
Shizuo Komemon glanced at him, "How dare you accuse me? You don't have any self-awareness about who you are? Do you think everyone is the same as you?"
"Ha." Kensuke sneered, "Others don't know, and I don't know you yet. Just based on your expression just now, I know it's definitely not a good thing, at least it's definitely not a good thing for me."
Komemon Shizuo looked at him for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth, "You guessed it right."
Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "I have a photo of Kensuke's watermelon hair style here. I wonder if Keiko-sama is interested?"
After hearing this, Keiko looked at Kensuke and found that he had indeed recently had a haircut, "Watermelon hair? It would look even more stupid on him, right? I'm a little interested."
But I’m more curious about how he would shave his hair like that. I’ve tried to get him to change his hair style before, but it didn’t work.”
Shizuo Komemon shrugged, "Thanks to Keiko-sama, I used that fan comic thing to force Kensuke to promise me something, and then asked him to shave his hair."
"What?!" Kensuke's eyes suddenly widened. He grasped the key point in an instant and stared at Keizi. "Is that thing related to you? No! It was you who did it!"
Keiko said calmly: "Ji Jiang's bad taste, but I knew it was true from the beginning."
Yansuke clenched his fists angrily, but did not dare to take action. He just sneered and said: "You ran to the Federation and paid so much attention to my affairs. Do you regret the divorce?"
Keiko smiled contemptuously, "Are you kidding? Didn't Lawyer Dai tell you?"
"Ah? Tell me, what did you say?" Dai Machiko, who had been watching the excitement, said blankly.
"My last name."
"Schneider?" Machiko Dai reacted immediately.
"That's right." Keiko looked at Kensuke with a half-smile, "My full name is Keiko Schneider now, do you understand?"
"Schneider?" Kensuke said with a disgusted expression, "What is that?"
"Edward J. Schneider, a German-American accountant, my current husband is a hundred times better than you." Keiko sneered and showed the ring on her hand.
Shizuo Komemon squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't tell whether it was true or not, but he always felt that Keiko had not remarried, or perhaps it was just a formal marriage.
"With your disgusting character, ugly sleeping appearance, and lavish spending, I'm afraid that Edward will soon be unable to stand it, right?" Kensuke shook his head indifferently, "I mourn in advance for that unlucky guy.
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"Ha." Keiko retorted, "What qualifications do you have to criticize me? Isn't your character worse than mine? As for spending money like water.
You are a guy who can't drive, but you have foreign luxury cars in your garage and a yacht that you never use. You are definitely the best person to take advantage of in the eyes of the salesperson!"
Not to be outdone, Yanjie said, "Aren't you the same? Shoes can fill two rooms. People who don't know better think you are like a centipede, with two rows of legs!"
"Ahem." Shizuo Komemon interrupted him, "This is actually quite normal. Not to mention Ayako, even Ai-chan and Ai-chan now have their own dedicated rooms to store their shoes."
"..." Kensuke's face twitched, "So the existence of women..."
Dai Machiko said quietly from the side: "Before Keiko-san came, I heard the lawyer call you and tell me which woman you wanted to buy bags and shoes for..."
"..." Kensuke's expression froze, and he looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to kill someone, "Whose subordinate are you? Don't you know that the money you owe me has not been repaid yet?"
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, so this photo is going to be auctioned now. Which one of you two wants it? The starting price is..." Shizuo Komemon said playfully, "Half a gold medal."
"There is no such thing!"
"There is no such thing!"
Keiko and Kensuke said in unison.
The rest of the people looked at the two of them meaningfully, with such a big reaction, it was obvious that there was no three hundred taels of silver here!
Shizuo Komemon even more interestingly said: "How could it not be possible? Any gold shop can do it, or do you mistakenly think that I am referring to a specific gold medal?"
Yansuke suddenly looked a little embarrassed. He cleared his throat and said, "I accept this price. I will directly discount it into money and transfer it back to your account."
"Wait! I'll pay double, cash!" Keiko sneered.
"Is there anything higher?" Shizuo Komemon looked at Kensuke happily.
It seems like the monthly ticket is doubled... (muttering quietly)
