Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 70
Of course, some of his things will also be mentioned in this.

For example, he has never worked night shifts, never touched fast food, and is a health expert at a young age. The posture of holding a teacup is very much like a child brought up by his grandfather.

Therefore, Shen Ronghua was surprised to see him at two o'clock in the morning.

"Your courier."

Express delivery is very easy in Lu Zhuo's hands, but when it comes to Shen Ronghua, he can only take three at most.

"Eh, I'll take it twice, and I'll take it next time." She could hardly see the way!

The woman's figure is really petite, her slender white arms are holding a few cardboard boxes, her whole small face is blocked, and a string of red beads is worn on her wrist, which makes the white skin between her wrists dazzling and delicate. Very fragile, perfect for holding in hand and playing with slowly.

Lu Zhuo's eyes couldn't help flashing a very aggressive color, which was fleeting, as if it was just an illusion.

The boy reached out, took two boxes from her, and said softly, "If you don't mind, can you wait for me to get off work? I'll take them back for you."

Only then did Shen Ronghua remember that the two of them lived in the same community.

"What time do you leave work?"

"Two o'clock."

It's only a few minutes away.

Shen Ronghua nodded, she put down the box, just for a moment, her arms were sore.

Lu Zhuo brought her a stool, poured her another cup of warm water, and then sat aside without making a sound or looking at her.

Shen Ronghua felt stiff and could only sip water one mouthful at a time. The sound of swallowing was clearly audible in the silent guard room.

It was infinitely magnified and passed into the boys' ears.

Lu Zhuo didn't know what was going on, his back was sweating, and his hands were clenched into fists on his knees. The feeling of being emotionally involved made him feel a little bad.

A few minutes passed in excruciating pain.

When the time came, he got up, picked up the courier and said, "Let's go."

Shen Ronghua wanted to help.

Lu Zhuo ducked and said, "Get the key and help close the door."

Shen Ronghua obediently took the key from him, half bent over to look for the keyhole when closing the door, while Lu Zhuo waited patiently, his eyes could not help falling on her.

That unreasonable desire to take another look made him a little at a loss.

After Shen Ronghua closed the door, he went to help share the burden.

"No, I'll just take this little thing." Lu Zhuo avoided it again.

Shen Ronghua rubbed his nose, Lu Zhuo is quite helpful, not as cold as others said.

At two o'clock in the morning, there was no one on the street, and the temperature was a little low. Shen Ronghua couldn't help but make a "chirp" as he walked, which was very similar to the sound of grandma's kitten sneezing.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help but glance at her.

She was so petite that she couldn't even reach his shoulders when she stood upright.

How can someone sneeze so cutely?
Shen Ronghua rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, "It's quite cold in the middle of the night, next time I need to bring a coat."

"Do you often get off work so late?"

"When there is a project, three days and two nights are common. This is still early." Shen Ronghua rubbed his nose and said.

"Oh." The boy responded indifferently, without emotion, but she clearly felt his low pressure.

Shen Ronghua didn't know what was going on, so he could only purse his lips and stop talking.

Maybe, everyone doesn’t like to work overtime, and when it comes to overtime, they feel unhappy.

How could she have imagined that what Lu Zhuo was thinking about was that staying up all night was very bad for his health.

(End of this chapter)