179 Mrs. Hisato's concern

"Why--"

In the early morning, Mrs. Hisato, who woke up from a light sleep, lifted up the thin blanket, got off the bed, and took a look at the empty room. Sure enough, she did not see her husband, and she sighed inexplicably.

He didn't come home last night again. Although Mrs. Hisato felt a little sad in her heart, she also knew that Norihito couldn't be blamed for it. After all, it was still because of the unpleasant Kamezou Kyouzou.

Da da da--

Wearing slippers and leaving in their bedroom Mrs. Hisato was not wearing any clothes. She was only wearing underwear, and there was only a thin piece of cloth underneath. The black underwear supported the sexy temperament of the beautiful wife, and exposed large areas of white and tender skin.

The slender long legs have a seductive aura, and the two red areolas on the chest are faintly visible, but in the empty house, no one can see such a beautiful scenery.

Of course, if there was someone, Mrs. Hisato would not let her guard down so much.

After tidying up the room, washing up, drying clothes and having breakfast, it was almost morning after a lot of work. She took the time to call her husband and found out that Norihito was with the president of the company. The face of the lonely and thirsty young woman became a little darker.

After changing clothes and carrying her bag, she went out. She happened to hear bursts of laughter coming from the yard next door. The girls who lived in the family next door were chatting and cleaning in the yard. Mrs. Hisato looked envious...

"Good morning, Miss Hisato, are you going out?"

Chisato saw her and said hello. Although Mrs. Hisato was married, she was not very old. Calling her aunt was definitely too old. Several girls still called her miss, but Natsumi Kobata called Mrs. Hisato.

They are neighbors after all.

"Well, I'm going shopping. Are you all on holiday?"

"Yes, today is the weekend off." Makoto noticed that the neighbor's face was not very good, "Miss Hisato didn't sleep well last night? Her face looks very bad."

"Maybe..."

It wasn't that she didn't sleep well, but that she had something on her mind. Mrs. Hisato forced a smile, touched her face, and brushed it off. After she left, Chisato and the others looked at each other.

"She seems to have something on her mind, and it's written all over her face."

"It probably has something to do with that disgusting man last time..." Kisaragi Anna hit her nail on her head. The gyaru frowned, "That fat pig has been peeking at us several times, and he definitely has something in his heart."

Although she glared back fiercely every time, Kisaragi Anna, as a gyaru, naturally knew that the more she retreated from such a person, the easier it would be for her be taken advantage of.

"Just like those perverted idiots I met before, it seems that Miss Hisato has been targeted. She is so pitiful. Do you want to tell Xiaoxiao and help her?"

Yukiha suggested.

"This is someone else's business, why don't we interfere?"

"Let's mention it to Xiaoxiao then and see what he thinks."

Mrs. Hisato didn't know that all the affairs of her family were guessed by the neighbor girls. She bought some fruits and vegetables in a hazy and absent-minded manner. When she returned home and saw the empty living room, she couldn't control her depression.

She didn't even have the appetite to eat at noon. She was thinking about calling her husband again when she heard the doorbell.

"Norihito?"

Mrs. Hisato's face lit up with joy, and she hurried to the entrance door. Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly thought of something and her face changed. The joy suddenly disappeared, her eyebrows furrowed, and she carefully looked out through the peephole.

When she saw that the person outside the door was not her husband, but a fat man, her breathing almost stopped.

Ding dong——

Ding dong——

The doorbell was still ringing, and it continued. Mrs. Hisato covered her mouth with her hands, not daring to breathe. She could clearly hear her own heartbeat, which was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Her husband was not at home, so she didn't dare to open the door. She already knew a lot about the man outside the door, the president of the Company of her husband Norihito. It would be a lame excused if she didn't recognize this man clearly at the beginning.

But during this period of time, he came to the door frequently, coupled with his increasingly undisguised eyes and attitude, how could Mrs. Hisato not see it? This terrible man has set his sights on her.

However, she told Norihito about this matter, but her husband didn't take it seriously. He just thought that she was thinking too much. The president of the company had been helping him. How could he do such a thing? Mrs. Hisato was helpless.

Ding dong——

Ding dong——

"Mrs. Hisato, Norihito asked me to talk to you about something, please open the door."

Kamezou Kyouzou's voice came in, and Mrs. Hisato was moved. Then she quickly suppressed the urge to open the door. 'If you want to talk about anything, you can just call. Why do you have to come to the door in person?

Moreover, during this period, he had no good intentions every time he came to the door. How could I dare to open the door alone?'

"Are you really not at home?"

After the footsteps went away, Mrs. Hisato slowly slid down against the wall. After relaxing her tense body, she couldn't help but have wet eyes, grievance and fear, and all kinds of emotions rushed into her heart.

The boss and president of her husband's company, the man who could decide Norihito's fate, set his sights on this young lady, making her feel the tremendous pressure.

Even though the man outside the door had left, she still didn't dare to open the door. The psychological shadow made Mrs. Hisato sit on the ground alone, and suddenly remembered the first time that Kamezou Kyouzou came to the house.

At that time, they had just moved and had just met the residents next door. Those beautiful girls seemed to have been targeted by Kamezou Kyouzou. At that time, Kamezou revealed his true nature.

He was just knocked back by that young man.

"That Mu-kun... he seemed to have seen through Kamezou Kyouzou's true nature from the very beginning," Mrs. Hisato thought of her husband who was being fooled around at his impression, and couldn't help but sigh, "Mu-kun, it seems that he is not an ordinary person."

Including those girls, they are not ordinary. At least they are not afraid of Kamezou Kyouzou. He went to strike up a conversation several times but was scolded back by those girls.

"If I can ask Mu-kun for help..."

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know that the beautiful lady neighbor had already wanted to ask for help to him. He was still with Tsubakihara Mira at Tsubakihara's house. Miss Mira's face was full of spring, and the beautiful widow, who had been nourished after a long drought, looked like a season flower blooming in.

The enchanting and charming posture stunned the Tsubakihara sisters. It was simply one of the best beauties ever existed.

"Xiaoxiao, will you stay at home for one night today?"

"I plan to stay here for one night," Mu Xiaoxiao snacked on his lunch, not forgetting to add some rice and water to the kitten beside him, and then winked at the peach-faced Miss Mira, "But, Mira Do you really want me to stay? It seems like you're still not satisfied."

Clang——

Tsubakihara Mira's face heated up at these words, and she gave him a coquettish look. She was about to reply, but was interrupted by a sudden sound. She turned her head and saw her daughter throwing down the spoon with an unhappy look on her face.

"We are having dinner now, can you please stop talking about such strange topics?" It was Yuna who complained, but looking at Tsubakihara Yuna's face and expression, she looked a bit like her younger sister Nina without glasses.

Obviously, she was listening to the corner outside the bathroom door just now, and now she saw the person she like laughing and flirting with her mother, who's girl would not be very unhappy like that.

"Yuna, are you jealous?"

Mu Xiaoxiao blinked.

The latter made a 'swish' sound and blushed.