109 The neighbor who moved next door
Obata Natsumi stood at the door of Mu Xiaoxiao's house, feeling nervous.
She never expected that her daughter would suddenly call herself and ask her to come to Xiaoxiao's house... To be honest, when she heard Yui speak, Mrs. Natsumi almost thought she was hallucinating.
Regarding the matter of mother and daughter serving Xiaoxiao together, even though she knew that Xiaoxiao would not give up and that she could not resist, Mrs. Natsumi would be difficult to take the initiative to agree, and could only bury her head and be an ostrich.
Who knew that her daughter had been avoiding Mu Xiaoxiao for the past two days, but she suddenly accepted it. From her tone on the phone, she seemed to accept Xiaoxiao's actions calmly.
"It made her nervous, could it be Yui was hypnotized by Xiaoxiao again?'
So standing at the door of his house now, feeling uneasy in her heart, Obata Natsumi already knew that she could not escape. No matter what, she would be with her daughter tonight. "Xiaoxiao..." she sighed melancholy, and was about to reach out and ring the doorbell.
The sudden sound of footsteps behind her stopped her movements, and she turned her head hastily.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Standing at the gate of the yard was a beautiful woman with a gray-brown ponytail hanging on her shoulders. She had a mature and sexy figure no worse than her own. She wore a ring on her hand. She seemed to be a married woman.
Her age seemed to be about the same as herself, but Mrs. Natsumi knew that this woman must be younger than her, because she was endowed with lifespan and time by a Xiaoxiao's ability, and part of the traces of time left on her body were eliminated.
'who is she? Xiaoxiao's acquaintance?'
"I'm the new neighbor who just moved next door," the woman mistakenly thought that Obata Natsumi was a member of this family, and said quickly, "Hello, Asuma Hisato, because I just moved, so... I come and say a word with the neighbor and get to know each other."
"So it's a neighbor, hello," Obata Natsumi nodded, just about to explain that she doesn't live here, hesitated, but swallowed the words back.
"Here are some pastries I made, please accept them, you are welcome."
The lady named Hisato handed over the box in her hand.
"Thank you...I didn't prepare any gifts here, sorry."
"It doesn't matter. It's good to have this kind of heart. I was worried that my neighbors would be difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect that it would be such a beautiful person of the same age."
Mrs. Hisato smiled and looked at her bright and beautiful long red hair with envy. The smooth hair fell around her waist, giving her a traditional Yamato Nadeshiko beauty.
'People of the same age... I'm actually older than you.'
"My name is Obata Natsumi, and Miss Hisato is also very beautiful. How can an Obasan like me compare to you?"
"I'm already married"
Mrs. Hisato said reservedly.
"That's right, I'm married too."
Obata Natsumi said, thinking of Mu Xiaoxiao, her face heated up.
However, She had a good time chatting with Mrs. Hisato. The two ladies seemed to have a lot in common. As for age, Obata Natsumi did not feel inferior to this young lady.
After all, everyone will grow old, but because of Xiaoxiao, she has a youthful future. Thinking about it this way, she feels quite happy.
'Ugh, I feel like a bad woman.'
The two were chatting passionately, and the footsteps appeared again, but this time it was a man. A middle-aged man with a strong body and a big belly came out of the next room and came over to say hello.
"Mrs. Hisato, why haven't you come back yet? Naruhito asked me to come and see you." The appearance of this man startled Mrs. Hisato. She quickly turned around and faced his ugly and vulgar face with Obata Natsumi at the same time.
"I was talking to my neighbor, sorry..."
"Neighbor," the ugly man who originally looked at Mrs. Hisato with greedy eyes turned his gaze to Natsumi Obata, his eyes shone. Although he tried his best to hide it, the covetousness and desire revealed in his eyes were still there letting Obata Natsumi catch it.
The red-haired lady was taken aback.
"Mrs. Hisato, is this... your husband?" This man gave her a bad feeling, and Natsumi frowned, feeling a little disgusted.
"Mrs. Natsumi, you misunderstood. This is Mr. Kamezo, a friend of my husband's company, and he is just a guest at home."
Hear the neighbors misunderstood, she quickly explain.
However, the innocent Mrs. Hisato was not as smart as Natsumi. She didn't seem to notice that Kamezo Kyouzou was eyeing her, and instead introduced him seriously.
"Haha, Mrs., you have misunderstood. I am in the same company as Miss Hisato's husband. I'm sorry to say it, but in fact I am also the owner of the company."
The ugly man boasted about himself. As he spoke, his eyes were locked on Obata Natsumi, turning around on her delicate and mature face. 'She is really a beautiful woman. I never expected that there would be such a top-notch woman living in the house next to her.'
The look in Kamezo Kyouzo's eyes made Natsumi very uncomfortable. She frowned, "Then I won't disturb your party. I should go home. Goodbye."
"Wait a minute, since we are all neighbors, do you want to come and sit together?" The man shamelessly extended the invitation, obviously he was also a guest, "It can enhance the relationship between neighbors, and I also hope that we can all make friends together..."
"...No need."
That disgusting look and smile made Natsumi feel more and more nauseated, and she decisively refused. As a result, Kamezo Kyouzo still didn't give up and kept talking.
"Don't be embarrassed, Mrs. With Mrs. Hisato here, you should have common topics, and there are many friends and many paths. As the boss of the company, I might be able to help you."
What was going on with this man? Faced with the oppressive body of the middle-aged man, Obata Natsumi suddenly became panicked.
'He won't do anything to me, right?'
Mrs. Hisato on the side was also confused, 'what was Mr. Kamezo doing?'
"I said it all—"
"Who have been yelling at my door for a long time?" The sudden opening of the door blocked Obata Natsumi's words. Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and glanced at Mrs. Natsumi standing at the door and the two stranger people over there.
Kamezo Kyozou and Asuma Hisato also looked at Mu Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows knitted even deeper. He glanced at Mrs. Natsumi, who had her head lowered and didn't know what to say. Then he glanced at the fat pig man over there. He said "tsk" and stepped forward to hug the red-haired young woman's slim waist body.
"Why are you standing at the door in a daze? Dinner will be ready soon and we kept waiting for you."
"Well... a neighbor came to visit, so I just..."
"Neighbor? Okay, I understand." Under the surprised gazes of Kamezo Kyouzo and Asuma Hisato, Mu Xiaoxiao pinched her cheek and kissed Obata Natsumi's lips intimately, "Go back to the room."
"Wait, you, what's your relationship?" Kamezo Kyouzo asked in disbelief with his eyes widened in astonishment.
Even Asuma Hisato was curious.
"Natsumi is my woman, can't you see?" Mu Xiaoxiao sneered.
'But, your age gap... This boy looks like a child at all, definitely not an adult, right? Is he the husband of Mrs. Natsumi?' Chisato was stunned.
As for the fat pig man, his displeasure was palpable.
"And you, can you stay away from my house, you fat pig, you're disgusting."
"Fat, fat pig?!"
Kamezo Kyouzo was furious when he heard the words, and was about to erupt when he met the young man's indifferent eyes, his heart trembled inexplicably, his tongue couldn't straighten out of his frightened face, and his face turned red.
As an company owner, when have he ever encountered such a person?
'This stinky brat...'
However, the fear from the depths of his soul still made him shut up, not daring to say anything. He reluctantly glanced at Obata Natsumi before turning around and leaving.
After regaining her senses, Mrs. Natsumi realized that Xiaoxiao was still holding her waist, but she didn't have any repulsion or disgust. Instead, she was extremely relieved. She took a deep look at Mu Xiaoxiao, and suddenly thought of the scene she saw with her daughter before. . .
The scene of Mu Xiaoxiao beating up the wretched man and saving the girl.
She could suddenly understand why the girl named Chi-chan liked him so much...