Mr.president, you are too gentle

Fu Xiaoxiao is not good at words, and Cheng shaozhao is the most silent person. The two people were together and couldn't break a few words for a long time.

The president didn't open his mouth, and it's impossible for Fu Xiaoxiao to get together. Every time she was in the lower right corner, carefully lowered her head, didn't speak, and just stared at her toes.

The interview of these days is finally over. I will fly home tomorrow night. It's not easy to have such a free time. Even if you pay a little, you can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Facing those blonde foreigners every day, they have no language and don't know what they say. Fu Xiaoxiao can only respond with a smile. Sometimes she even thought maliciously that others might scold herself face to face. She didn't know and responded foolishly.

In short, all this is not as easy as I thought at the beginning. Fortunately, it's not easy anymore. She's free for a day tomorrow. She must go shopping.

Several famous scenic spots in Paris floated in my mind, and Fu Xiaoxiao was fascinated.

"You've worked hard these days. Go back and have a good rest. Oh, by the way, do you have any plans for tomorrow day? It's rare to go abroad." to Fu Xiaoxiao's surprise, Cheng shaozhao pondered for a moment and asked.

His voice sounded low in the elevator, with the usual magnetism, and there was a slight echo in such a narrow space. He asked casually, but there was no doubt in it. Male hegemony came at this moment.

Fu Xiaoxiao was slightly surprised, but he immediately reacted. The eyes still looked down and replied respectfully, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'm not familiar with Paris. I've heard of so many famous places."

Her answer seemed to be expected. When Cheng shaozhao was opening his mouth to answer. Suddenly, the running elevator stopped, and even the lights in the elevator went out in a moment.

The whole elevator is only left with the keys by the door and the faint light of the night light, which is even more frightening at this time.

Fu Xiaoxiao almost pinched the palm of her hand to suppress the screams in her throat. All of this came suddenly, so that she had no time to respond.

It's like when a horror film comes to the most critical moment, it suddenly stops, making your whole heart stop. The elevator suddenly stopped and the whole dark space coincided with a horror film painted by Fu Xiaoxiao.

She likes to think blindly on weekdays, and now her fear has spread out from her heart. In just a few seconds, Fu Xiaoxiao was stunned, his hair stood up, and his cold sweat was heavy.

When the light was so dark, she only felt that the originally empty space beside her was full of people. I didn't dare to move. I was afraid I met something unclean and my whole body stiffened.

"What's the matter? The elevator broke down?" the familiar and gentle voice sounded. Cheng shaozhao seemed a little impatient. At this moment, Fu Xiaoxiao sounded full of popularity.

Finally he remembered that there was another person beside him, almost with the same mentality as looking for the Savior. Fu Xiaoxiao moved his body slightly and went to Cheng shaozhao.

Under extreme fear, what shyness became the second. She grabbed a corner of Cheng shaozhao's clothes and didn't want to let go. Everything that the brain made up frightened Fu Xiaoxiao.