San Shao's Secret Sweet Wife: Marriage Pet for Life

Chapter 272 New Neighbor (2)

Li Zhuzhu nodded, "I'm very sorry to bother you. Keep busy."

After she finished speaking, she supported her heavy belly and slowly turned around and supported the railing to go downstairs. The strange man wearing glasses kept staring at her back and disappeared before gently closing the door again.

Turning around and taking off his glasses, Mr. Huo asked another man who was standing behind him in the room, "When are you going to see her? You can't let me block you every time, can you?"

The man bent over indifferently, the shirt on his upper body was unbuttoned three times, revealing his white and firm chest, sweat dripped from his cheeks to his neck and rolled into the bottomless curve.

Her hair, which was originally neatly combed and never messy, now covered her eyes in front of her forehead, and was soaked in strands of sweat, and the shirt could even faintly see water stains...it was all sweat.

Mr. Huo said 'tsk tsk' twice. Fortunately, they are all men with normal sexual orientation, otherwise they would have been turned away when they saw such a voluptuous picture?

Holding the tiger's head in his hand, he looked up at Mr. Huo, and only replied, "Not yet."

Then he bowed his head and knocked again.

Mr. Huo shook his head helplessly, walked to the window and looked down, he could see the main entrance of the apartment building downstairs, so the busy man who was still sitting and working on the computer just now let himself squat on the ground to help him do chores and unpack things.

Is it because he saw her coming back that he kicked himself to change clothes to deal with it?

Is he a fortune teller or does he know her too well?
Mr. Huo had countless doubts hidden in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't find the answer by asking.

He needs time to wait, to wait for all the questions he is curious about to prove the answers over time...

Touching his chin, Mr. Huo looked at what the man was repairing, which had already vaguely taken shape.

It was a crib, and it was very pretty.

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Li Zhuzhu made biscuits because she had nothing to do, and gave some to the neighbors.

Because they would give themselves all kinds of food on weekdays, Li Zhuzhu would occasionally repay them.

This atmosphere reminded Li Zhuzhu that when he was in the old house in Hucheng City, the neighbors were so harmonious, which made people feel at home.

Thinking of Mr. Huo who moved in from 404, Li Zhuzhu hesitated and went upstairs with the plate, and then knocked on the door again.

The last time we met was two days ago, and the knocking upstairs didn't stop until about five o'clock that afternoon, and then it really didn't sound again the next day.

Li Zhuzhu felt that this Mr. Huo and himself were the only Chinese people in this building, so in order to keep his promise, he should take the initiative to give him some food.

So he came to the door again and reached out to knock on the door.

1 minute... 2 minutes...

There was no sound from the door.

It shouldn't be, isn't today the weekend?And now it's five o'clock in the afternoon, are you usually at home?
"Excuse me... is there anyone?" Li Zhuzhu leaned close to the cat's eyes and asked, and sighed when she didn't hear any sound.

There was no one.

After thinking about it, she had to put the plate at the door, and then went downstairs on her belly.

About three or four minutes later, Li Zhuzhu had already returned to her home. The door of 4, which was originally closed, suddenly creaked, and the door opened a small crack.

A black figure came out, in fact, he looked at her for a long time through the cat's eyes inside the door.

So, when he opened the door, he saw the plate at the door and the delicate biscuits baked inside.

(End of this chapter)