Chapter Seventy-Nine: Catching the Adulterer (2)

"Not yet, isn't it just coming back from rubbing a little mahjong with a few friends for a while in the morning. Bayi Chinese.com ★ ★ √.√8 1 z く.★C★o√M "This is not the time to be polite, Mrs. Hu bypassed the package in front of her feet, walked to the neighbor's side and greeted her with a smile: "Boss Wang, it's great that you're back, our dead ghost hometown has sent a big bag of things." You see, I'm a weak woman, but I'm usually tired from climbing the fifth floor, and I can't move such a big package. You're okay, you're going upstairs anyway, can you help? As he spoke, he used his hand as a fan, propped it up in front of him and shook it, as if he had really climbed the fifth floor, and gasped twice.

Mrs. Hu has just reached the age of thirty, she has always paid attention to her appearance, that is, Lao Hu is not at home, and before going out, she also repeatedly selected clothes and cut a pretty short, but now she is a more foreign woman, like the little proprietress on the fourth floor is still with big braids, one is really conservative, and the other is that it is convenient to take care of. It doesn't belong to the type of breast enlargement**, but today I wore a cheongsam with a tight streamer pattern. Standing sideways, his fair thighs looming. With the vigorous breathing on his chest, the streamer texture seemed to turn into a puddle of living water.

The little boss who made plum blossom cakes on the fourth floor suddenly felt that he had been roasted by the stove fire in the morning, and his mouth was a little dry. And he was already very tired from moving the iron shelf all morning, and in the face of such a large package, he actually agreed by magic.

This is a face-looking society, and Mrs. Hu is still quite confident in her appearance. Look, this little problem, it's easy to catch, and this won't be solved.

"Thank you so much, thank you." Mrs. Hu got what she wanted, turned around with a smile and said, "Let's go slowly, don't worry, I'll go a little ahead and open the door for you." ”

The little boss wore a short beat, wiped his sweat, and without saying a word, put the package on his shoulder and followed behind.

People helped, but Mrs. Hu couldn't walk too fast, so she walked in front of the wall on the right hand side by a few steps.

The small boss who made plum blossom cakes was surnamed Song, thirty-four or five years old. He started his business with hard work, because he was honest and honest, and gradually gained a firm foothold in Shanghai, and the business also came out from a small cart to a shop.

Although Boss Song was carrying a heavy package on his shoulder, he walked a little absent-mindedly. The root cause is because of the woman in front.

It's no wonder that as soon as the cheongsam style came out, it quickly became popular in Shanghai. I don't think my mother-in-law is wearing it, why does the woman upstairs look so good.

As she walked up the steps, the hem of Mrs. Hu's cheongsam swayed from side to side, always revealing a smooth calf. The tight-fitting waist design, fitted with soft fabrics, made the roundness wrapped in it appear solid and full, and Boss Song's eyebrows were also unstable.

Boss Xiao Song was stimulated, and his heart jumped, but he didn't feel that the package on his shoulders was heavy, but his face was sweating finely. The usually narrow and tall steps, today I have to go up to the fifth floor, but I feel that the time is very fast.

The package was placed in the living room, and Boss Song, who had a wooden personality, tried to find a topic in his heart, but unfortunately to no avail. Mrs. Hu thanked him warmly and said goodbye to him.

However, from that day on, the little boss who made plum blossom cakes on the fourth floor always paid a little attention to Mrs. Hu when he went in and out. Every time you put your feet on your front and back, you should also slow down or speed up your pace to catch up and say a few words.

Mrs. Hu is a typical Shanghai philistine little woman, not to mention her power. It's like meeting Lao Hu's colleague, who looks rich and has a background, and Mrs. Hu is very open to chatting. However, if you get up early and do a small business like the fourth floor, Mrs. Hu will not take it seriously. But for the sake of others, and for the sake of neighbors, it's okay to just say a few words when you just meet.

The hallway is narrow and dark. In such an environment, the number of encounters between lonely men and widows is too much, and there will always be a bit of an indescribable atmosphere in the air. What's more, a man's eyes are the most honest, just like a little wolf dog staring at meat buns, his eyes will light, even if he can't eat it, he will pinch his nose and smell the fragrance.

Who is Mrs. Hu? I think I was also a person who had been in the field outside back then, and I was the most sensitive to the good impression of men. It's not her bragging, as long as Boss Xiao Song breathes, Mrs. Hu's eyes can guess what this man thinks.

It's not a blind date, for admirers, Mrs. Hu is still acceptable. Of course, this is also based on a better premise, that is, the small boss has done good things, and he is always a little tolerant from the bottom of his heart.

The river breeze outside blew onto the shore, already bringing a hint of coolness. However, Boss Xiao Song may be related to work, he is always dressed in a short dress, and his dark arms look very powerful.

It happened that the water was cut off one day, and he said that he would not be able to come until the next day. Boss Song's family couldn't do business, so Mrs. Song took the opportunity to visit relatives who also lived in Shanghai with her son.

When Mrs. Hu came home in the afternoon, she turned on the faucet and tried it, but there was still no water, and she forgot to turn it off.

The neighbors upstairs are not familiar with it, and besides, it is still an elderly couple, so it is estimated that it will not help much even if they call it. The downstairs household is a little familiar, but I don't know if his wife will be willing to help, Mrs. Hu is a little worried, because she has never been very good with women except for a few card friends.

His wife was not at home, and Boss Song was staring at the ceiling upstairs and couldn't fall asleep thinking, when he heard a knock on the door. At first, I thought I heard it wrong, after all, it was very late, but then there was it, and Boss Xiao Song ran out wearing a big shorts.

As soon as he opened the door, it turned out to be Mrs. Hu, and Boss Xiao Song was a little embarrassed, so he immediately went back to the house and put on a shirt and came out. Mrs. Hu suddenly realized that the water leakage at home was too anxious, and she also ran out in a pajamas.

But now it's too late to go back and change clothes, so Mrs. Hu has to wait outside. Fortunately, Boss Song came out quickly, and as soon as Mrs. Hu said the reason, he immediately followed without saying a word.

Boss Xiao Song went up and first wrung the flushed faucet, and then turned around to comfort Mrs. Hu: "When the water first came, the water flow was relatively strong, and the faucet in your house should have been rusty and not replaced in time, so it was easy to be washed out." It's okay now, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow. ”

"This dead old man, the leader of the family doesn't know how to change." Mrs. Hu was really frightened, she seemed to hear the sound of water in her sleep before she came out to take a look, but the house was full of water, and there was still water splashing in the bathroom. She didn't dare to go in, but now someone came to help. (To be continued.) )