"What's the use of being beautiful? Women have to have children. No matter what, they can't compare with young girls in this regard..."

"Ahhhh! How can you say that your daughter is like this? Is it cursing that your daughter can't give birth to a child? No wonder your daughter has no feelings for you, you are too cruel."

"Where is this? I'm just telling the truth, let alone not in front of her..."

"That's not OK. This is not what a father should say. Bah bah bah bah..."

I have no idea what the situation is in my family, and I don’t know that my parents have mixed up for me.

After Matsumoto Keiko got into the back seat of the taxi, she just anxiously handed the note to the driver and placed the food box on her lap.

I want to rush to where she recorded the address.

Ning Weimin told her that the address was not Ginza, which was different from what Ning Weimin once said in her memory.

But she didn't care.

She wasn't even willing to think about whether Ning Weimin had paniced at her, but was just worried about his body and wanted to get over as soon as possible.

So much so that the driver recognized her and looked at her from the rearview mirror all the way, always trying to find excuses to talk to her.

She also turned a blind eye and remained indifferent.

I have to say that the traffic flow on the streets on the first day of the New Year was obviously much lower than usual.

Perhaps because the driver was distracted, the taxi ran a few red lights, and it took only twenty minutes to arrive at Akasaka.

When the taxi turned over Akasaka Subway Station and began to turn along the wide street into the path, the apartment was already close to you.

And it is even more quiet.

After a few minutes, the car stopped completely in the afterglow of the sunset.

The driver whispered from the driver's seat, "It's this apartment, you've arrived."

Looking out the window, Matsumoto Keiko could see that it was a high-end apartment.

At this time, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect Ning Weimin to live in such a high-end place.

So I couldn't help but ask the driver again.

"Are you right? It's here?"

"It's not wrong. I'm very familiar with it here and come here often." The driver said confidently.

"Okay, how much does it cost?" Matsumoto Kyoko no longer doubted.

"Five thousand and five hundred yen." The driver tried his best to display the billing meter to Keiko Matsumoto.

But Keiko Matsumoto didn't even look at the billing table, so she hurriedly paid the car.

But just as I was about to push the door and leave, the driver begged again.

"Matsumoto... Are you Miss Matsumoto? Can you sign me? It's up to you today to be the New Year..."

Only then did Matsumoto Kyoko realize that the driver was his own movie fan.

Judging from his shy expression, Matsumoto Keiko even understood that it was difficult for this driver to muster up the courage.

After thinking about it, it was inconvenient to refuse, so I had to sign him through paper and pen.

And she did the good people to the end. She also asked the driver's name specifically and patiently wrote the words "Congratulations to the New Year".

For this reason, the driver was overjoyed, then put away his signature, and ran down like a private driver to open the door for Keiko Matsumoto.

Then he bowed repeatedly and said "Happy New Year" a few times, watching Matsumoto Keiko walk into the apartment building.

He got back in the car and drove away.

For him, this should be a more surprising gift from the New Year.

Also because this is a special day, the apartment building has no longer guards who usually guard the gate, and even the voice access control is not opened.

This made Matsumoto Keiko open the door and walk in very smoothly.

From the lobby to the elevator, from the elevator to the corridor, she never saw a single person.

All she could hear was walking by herself everywhere.

It is a bit condescending and scary.

But perhaps because she just fulfilled the wish of a movie fan, she was also happier and did not have such a bad feeling at all.

In this way, she walked to Ning Weimin's door. After confirming the room number, she gently rang the doorbell.

No one answered.

I knocked a few more times, but no one answered.

Finally, Keiko Matsumoto stepped up her strength to slap the door, and finally heard something inside.
Chapter completed!