The next day is the day of the sun, that is, the date of the appointment with Sakurai Miko to visit her home.

After eating breakfast, Li Xuehao put on a slightly formal dress. After all, today I mainly go to see the parents of Sakurai Miko, of course, I can't dress too casually.

Take the bus and get off at the intersection where Sakurai is located. As the wealthiest family in this area, the whole road is within the scope of Sakurai's home. The high walls enclose the Sakurai family's villas including grass and gardens. Going in, and even a small piece of forest, this is beyond the scope of a "home", more accurately it is a Sakurai Manor.

Before coming to the huge iron gate, someone was waiting here early.

Petite is only one meter long and cute. Just like the beautiful girl who came out of the comics, Sakurai Suzuki is wearing a pink princess dress standing in the doorway. There is also a middle-aged middle-aged man in a black suit. I don't see the specific age. There is a beard on both sides of the lips. The expression is serious. He is the steward of Sakurai, and Nishio Nakao.

"Predecessors!" Didn't wait for him to come, Sakurai Miko jumped up and greeted him, and the West End Housekeeper also gave a slightly ritual. "Sony Master, you are welcome to come back to Sakurai Group!"

"Miko." Li Xuehao first greeted Sakurai Miko, and then politely said to Nishio Nengfu, "The West End Housekeeper, again to bother."

Xiwei Nengfu was very fond of him, and his face kept a smile: "The lord and his wife are already in the living room, really young, please!" He said, he made a gesture of please, and led the way.

Li Xuehao nodded and followed.

Sakurai Sakuko did not catch up with the West End butler, but she followed it step by step. She was very excited and unconsciously called him: "Predecess..."

"what?"

"...I haven't welcomed the predecessors yet." Sakurai's face was slightly red, apparently did not expect to say anything, but temporarily found words.

Li Xuehao licked her head: "Meet me at the door, it is the greatest welcome."

"Thank you for your predecessors." Sakurai Miko looks like a pet dog that is only touched, and his big eyes almost become a gap.

With Xiwei Nengfu entering the villa, three people have been waiting here in the magnificent living room, perhaps because of the servant's notice, the footsteps, the three people in the living room are standing up.

Among them, there is a middle-aged couple. The male is tall and tall. It may be one meter nine. The muscles are strong. Even wearing a suit can make people see that his explosive muscles are almost split, and the looks are not handsome. However, the five senses are rock-like cutters, which are very determined.

Compared with the husband's body shape, the woman is much smaller, but it is also about one meter seven. Wearing a formal white dress, it looks like a graceful figure. It looks like a picture of Sakurai Miko. It is estimated to be Sakura. Imai's mother.

The other person in the living room is Sakurai Keiko, tall and long-haired shawl, also dressed in an evening gown, but it is black. The height of one meter and seven meters is slightly higher than that of her mother. Her facial features are the most Like Sakurai Miko, after all, the two are twins, but she is more mature than she is more feminine than Sakurai.

"Ha ha ha, this must be Mr. Zhenzhong, welcome you to come to my house, we have long wanted to see you." The tall, muscular man stretched out his hand and walked enthusiastically.

Out of courtesy, Li Xuehao also reached out: "Mr. Sakurai, Mrs. Sakurai, Miss Keiko, hello."

"Hello, really Zhongjun." Mrs. Sakurai smiled softly. At first glance, she was a kind and kind woman, and she had many similarities with Mrs.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, really Zhongjun." Sakurai Sakurai also smiled and said hello, watching his eyes filled with joy. Although the two had some small unpleasantness before, but they have already passed, Li Xuehao will not be on the mind.

At the invitation of the Sakurai couple, Li Xuehao sat down on the sofa, and the servant had a steaming black tea and exquisite snacks.

Mr. Sakurai is a very talkative person, and his body is like a bodybuilding champion. He is more like a president of a big company. He was grateful to him for awakening Sakurai Miko. Then he said: "Mr. In the same class, Meizi will ask you to take care of it."

"You're welcome, Mr. Sakurai, I like Meizi very much. Even if you don't say it, I will do it." Li Xuehao nodded. He and Sakurai Miko also had a relationship. She had already known since she was a ghost. Naturally, she will also take care of her.

After listening to what he said, Sakurai Miko was flushed, and he was sweet and shy, and the seniors liked her.

Sakurai couples look at each other. Of course, they don’t think that he likes the kind of love between men and women, but the kind of “appreciation”, but they also noticed the daughter’s performance. For this kind of thing, They are also happy to see it, but they will not be declared in the mouth, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Keiko has already told us that Mr. Zhenzhong is different from ordinary people. Even the ghosts can see that you are a Yinyang master?" Mr. Sakurai of Jian Tan suddenly mentioned this strange topic.

"Yeah." Li Xuehao did not want to explain too much, ambiguously.

Mr. Sakurai continued: "In fact, I have heard of Yin and Yang masters a long time ago. I have always been skeptical. I don't believe in the so-called yin and yang, what kind of god, I didn't expect it to exist."

Mrs. Sakurai on the side also nodded and said: "Fortunately, the true Zhongjun is a yin and yang master, and met Yumiko again, otherwise we don't know when to wait for Meizi to wake up. Thank you, Zhen Zhongjun, I am very grateful to you. s help."

"You are too polite." Li Xuehao said modestly.

Mr. Sakurai and Mrs. Sakurai looked at each other again. The former suddenly patted the palm of his hand: "West End."

"Yes, Master." The butler who stood by the side, West End, was respectful.

"Bring the gift I prepared for Mr. Shinji," Mr. Sakurai said.

Xiwei Guanjia bowed and turned and left to get a present.

Li Xuehao did not pay attention to the so-called gift, but it is unusual for Mr. Sakurai to be so solemn.

Not long after, Xiwei housekeeper came back, holding a paper bag in his hand, the file bag was quite thick, and it seemed that there was something inside.

"Mr. Zhenzhong, this is just a little bit of our care. I hope you don't refuse." Mr. Sakurai took the paper bag from the hand of Nishio, put it on the coffee table and pushed it to him.