The rich and powerful: I live with my boss

Chapter 406 Going to Japan 3
The piece of paper with the address on it was already turned white by Yang Zixiao. He found it after seven o'clock in the evening, but now it was already past eight o'clock. For some reason, he didn't have the courage to knock on the door. Door.

The single-family two-story building, with white walls and black tiles, is not too big, but it looks quiet and tidy from the outside.

The lights upstairs in other people's houses have been turned on, but this small building is already deserted, and there is no sound at all.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, he finally walked over and knocked on the door.No one came to open the door. Looking in through the window, it was still dark inside.

He knocked again, still no response.But a child from the neighbor's house opened the fence and ran out. A thin little boy, about two or three years old, with hair cut around his head, looked very cute.

Yang Zixiao actually didn't have much feeling for children, and begging her to have a child at that time was just thinking, women are always soft-hearted in front of children.

But he didn't want to fail to keep her after all.

The kid from the neighbor's house opened the fence and ran over, watching him fixedly from a distance of five meters.

That child was really good-looking, with a pair of eyes shining in the darkness, as if surrounded by a clear spring, and like stars in the sky.The lamp from the upstairs of the neighbor's house came over and landed directly in front of the child.

Not long after the child stood still, a middle-aged woman chased after him, speaking Japanese, her voice was soft and submissive.

She anxiously called the child's name, and Yang Zixiao could probably recognize that it was: "Luo Luo."

Lolo?It doesn't look like a Japanese name at all.

He frowned and looked at the child, the middle-aged woman had already run behind the child.She shielded the child in front of her, looked at Yang Zixiao warily, then knelt down and whispered something to the child, then hugged the child and walked towards the black fence.

"Ma'am!" Yang Zixiao paused, and suddenly called out to the middle-aged woman from behind.

Although he is not proficient in Japanese, at his level, as long as there are no difficult vocabulary, daily communication is still no problem.

The woman paused in her footsteps, then turned around holding the child.Yang Zixiao also stepped forward and bowed, "Sorry to bother you, do you know where the owner of this house is?"

The woman sized him up a few times, probably feeling that he didn't look like a bad guy, and the vigilance in her eyes relaxed a little.Then he looked at the child in his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

"Friend." Yang Zixiao looked very sincere, and then took out his passport, "I'm from China, her friend."

The woman looked at his passport, then smiled slightly, and then pointed to the child in her hand, "This is her child."

"Child?" Yang Zixiao wanted to be hit by a sudden thunderbolt, and his head was stunned. "She... married?" Standing at the door for more than an hour, his worrying problem has become a reality.

In fact, this question is very easy to understand, and he should also think about it.He could wait for her to come back, but she never promised to wait for him.

It's just that all along, he has been holding a fluke in his heart, unwilling to think about it, unwilling to admit it.

The neighbor's wife still smiled, "Yes, but her husband doesn't come here often. It is said that he works in Singapore and is also Chinese."

Yang Zixiao looked at the child in the neighbor's wife's hand for a moment, but didn't speak again.

(End of this chapter)