Mr.president, you are too gentle

One is introverted and quiet, the other is silent. I spent time on the plane quietly, but this tacit relationship is more pleasant.

The plane has to travel for nearly ten hours at high altitude. A plane meal can't escape. Fu Xiaoxiao had an inexplicable fear of plane food since childhood, because he once ate black bread with chili oil on the plane when he was a child.

She always thinks that the plane meal is when the stewardess use their imagination. With their amazing imagination, there are always all kinds of strange things.

Fu Xiaoxiao, who was ready to die, was unavoidably surprised to see the stewardess bring two plates of exquisite steak with a smile. It's not necessarily delicious, but it's very rare to have such food on the plane.

Cheng shaozhao, who was on the sidelines, was not surprised. Although he was sitting on the plane, his etiquette and posture were impeccable and pleasing to the eyes.

After a long turn, the plane finally stopped in Paris, the capital of France. Fu Xiaowei got off the plane with Cheng shaozhao. He only felt that he was in two worlds.

The airport was full of blonde foreigners who spoke soft French but couldn't understand them at all. Paris is a prosperous and beautiful city, but it is not familiar to me.

Looking around, Fu Xiaoxiao always feels inexplicable melancholy in a foreign country. Although it is still novel for all this, Fu Xiaoxiao doesn't dare to walk around. She always remembers that she doesn't know the language. If she is really a person at that time, she is afraid that she will have problems with normal communication.

There was no such feeling when I saw few Asians around me. Fu Xiaoxiao finally realized that Cheng shaozhao beside him was the only one to rely on. He felt very dependent on each other.

She took the box from the trusteeship and followed Cheng shaozhao closely. He looked at Cheng shaozhao motionless for fear that he would be lost in a panic.

I don't know whether I feel Fu Xiaoxiao's tension or what. Cheng shaozhao also slows down his pace and seems to be waiting for Fu Xiaoxiao slowly.

Just out of the airport, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes greeted him. He should have known Cheng shaozhao. He was very affectionate and came together to say two words. Fu Xiaoxiao only felt that he was listening to the book of heaven and didn't understand it at all.

She had to look down and try to ignore her existence, but her eyes still couldn't help floating towards this warm and generous man. It was amazing at a glance. This man is really handsome.

His blonde hair is pure, his eyebrows are thick and his eyes are deep. He has a pair of beautiful sky blue eyes. The handsome appearance of exotic customs made Fu Xiaoxiao look stunned.

It's like a little fresh meat in an American drama, which makes it hard for her to breathe just looking at it. The beauty of white people is always so overbearing and amazing.

However, no matter how amazing it was, Fu Xiaoxiao just glanced slightly and immediately hung his head. Listening to the two people talking in proficient French, the man patted Cheng shaozhao on the shoulder. He smiled brightly and seemed very happy.

This attitude is not just like the person sent by the company to pick up the plane. While Fu Xiaoxiao ponders in his heart, Cheng shaozhao seems to realize the existence of Fu Xiaoxiao beside him.