Chapter 988: Seto, mother and daughter!

From Dongda, Chiba Sayuri returned to the hotel first, and Li Xuehao went home with Shizuka Yoko. After all, I said yesterday that as long as she wants to stay in Yokohama, no matter who can't force her to leave, it is natural not to talk about it.
The home of Seto Yoko is in a high-rise apartment building. The security measures are very strict, but there is a master led by Seto Yoko, so all the way is unimpeded.
Her family is on the 21st floor, and there is a "Seto" at the door. It looks ordinary, not like the home of a big company president. It seems to be "civilian".
Before entering the door, Seto Yoko seemed to have some feelings. He stood at the door and hesitated and said: "Master..."
"What?" Li Xuehao guessed that she might be worried about being embarrassed by her parents. Last night she was alone and left home. No parent can be indifferent to such rebellious behavior.
"I..." Seto Yoko may have concerns, and he wants to stop.
"Relieve, I am here, there will be nothing." Li Xuehao said softly, and comfortably placed his hand on her head, gently pressed down, indicating that she did not have to worry too much.
Seto Yoko's face was slightly red, and then he nodded heavily. The originally nervous and timid mood seemed to disappear all at once, and he pressed the doorbell.
The doorbell rang for a while, the footsteps came and the door was opened.
Opening the door is a woman in her thirties. The housewife is dressed up, and is similar to the Setou Yoko, even the brown skin is the same.
This made Li Xuehao know that the skin of Seto Yoko is not completely due to the relationship of exercise, it seems to be from heredity.
"Yoko, you are back, great!" The woman suspected of being a mother of Seto Yoko was holding her in her arms and was very excited. She spoke with a cry. Also because it was too excited, I directly ignored another stranger standing outside.
"Mom, I am back." Seto Yoko is also emotional, holding her hands tightly.
A picture of a mother who is a filial piety, Li Xuehao sees both comfort and feels that she is superfluous.
"Come back, I will call your father right away... Hey, is this?" Released her daughter, Seto Yoko's mother, Seto Eri, finally found a stranger on the side, with a horror on her face.
"Mom, he is my...Master." Seto Yoko introduced the red face.
"Master?" Setou's eyes are full of doubts. When did Yoko have such a young master who is about the same age as her?
"Hello, I am Zhenzhonghaoji, I will meet for the first time, please take care of it." Li Xuehao greeted politely.
Hearing his name, Seto Eri has some stunned eyes, and his eyes are not bright: "Ah, you are Zhenzhongjun, Yangzi and I talked about it, thank you for saving Dasuke - that is my husband." She solemnly bowed.
"You're welcome." Li Xuehao also gave a gift.
Seto Eriyuki also gave a ritual, apologetic: "It's too rude, please come in."
"Excuse me." Li Xuehao said politely, and entered the house with Seto Yoko.
At the entrance, the Seto Yoko, who had stepped in from him, had prepared slippers for him. The gentle behavior was like the wife of the husband who came home from work.
This scene saw the door-to-door, the door-to-door scented with a slight glimpse of the door, I did not know what to think, the expression seems relaxed and with a trace of tension.
But just a flash, Seto Eriji said: "Zhen Zhongjun, I am really embarrassed, Yoko's father still does not know that Yoko has gone home, I have to call first, please do not hesitate, when It’s ok in my own home.
After she finished, she owed a slight owe and left.
When Seto Yoko saw her mother leave, her expression was relaxed, even though her face was still very red: "Master, please come with me."
Li Xuehao followed her and walked into the living room.
Like the "civilian" houses seen outside, the Seto family is also very "civilian", and there is no extravagant thing in the living room, not too big, just like ordinary Japanese families, it is not seen at all. This is the home of a large company president.
"I want to watch TV?" It may be because of the relationship between the two alone, or the first time to bring home with the opposite sex, Seto Yoko is a little nervous, and his speech is stuttered.
"Well, let's open it." Li Xuehao knew she was nervous and said homeopathic.
Seto Yoko found the remote control and turned the TV on.
On the other side, outside the living room, the mother of Seto Yoko is still on the phone, and she can hear her voice in the vague.
After a while, the phone finally hangs up, and Seto painted a cup of thick green tea into the living room, and a fine and delicious pastry.
"Please use it casually, really Zhongjun." Seto Eriyuki also sat on the sofa, eyes looking at the boy who came back with her daughter.
"Thank you." Li Xuehao said thank you, took a hot drink of green tea.
"Mom, when is Dad coming back?" Next, Seto Yoko grabbed a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, chewing it. However, she may realize that her movements are too unfair, and she quickly became restrained and changed her mouth to chew the food in her mouth.
Seto Hiroshi saw this change, and his heart sighed in a sigh. The daughter was very embarrassed at home. She wanted to eat whatever she wanted to eat. She wanted to eat it, but she saw her change for the first time. Said: "Dad is already on the road, I will come back later."
After that, she looked at the teenager who had put down the teacup, as if inadvertently asked: "Right, is Zhenzhongjun and Yangzi a classmate?"
Li Xuehao just prepared to answer, Seto Yoko has pre-emptively said: "Mom, haven't I already told you? Really... Master is a classmate of Marina."
"It turned out to be the case." Setou painted the incense and nodded. This time he aimed at his daughter. It was also a casual tone. "Speaking of Marina, she called last night and she said that you are in a classmate. Resting at home, why... Are you coming with Zhen Zhongjun?
After she finished, she stared at her daughter’s face as if she wanted to see something from her face.
After all, my daughter left home yesterday, and came home with a man today. She was really worried. Last night... I hope things are not as bad as she thought.
"Mom, I met Master this morning." Although Seto Yoko was nervous about her death, she forced herself to calm down. She didn't want her mother to misunderstand, and she didn't want Master to be misunderstood by her mother.