Mr.president, you are too gentle

Everything about her made him feel distressed and didn't think much. Cheng shaozhao hugged her directly when Fu Xiaoxiao screamed.

Such a simple action seems to have been practiced countless times in my heart. Such a smooth, such a fit, her petite body just to her chest, the height of a man and the petite of a woman are such a fit.

Even every structure on Cheng shaozhao seems to be born to pay a small fee. At the moment of embracing, Cheng shaozhao could feel the admiration from his heart. Such a move, however, was the same after several centuries.

The big hand gently patted Fu's small back. Cheng shaozhao stabilized when the elevator fell. Softly comforted in her ear and said, "it doesn't matter. I'm here. I don't have to be afraid."

This embrace may have come too late, or it may have come too timely. Trapped in such a embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao only felt that the depths of his soul had been stabilized.

His arms were so warm and powerful that his head leaned against the wide chest. In the silence, he could almost hear his pounding heartbeat, strong and powerful heartbeat.

These are all symbols of life when Fu Xiaoxiao realizes who he is in. The fear in my heart has long disappeared, everything has become a sense of shame in my heart, and even the dark environment is full of pink bubbles.

When his voice sounded softly in his ear, Fu Xiaoxiao thought that he might have heard the sound of the flower blooming in the bottom of his heart, but it opened the most brilliant flower in the dust.

Aware of the turmoil in his mind, Fu Xiaoxiao vaguely blamed himself. That man is the president and the boss. How can he keep such a mind? It's too bad.

However, this kind of thing, originally, was caught off guard. Cupid's arrow of love doesn't have any reason to shoot at you. When you hit, you know that life has come to be bright.

I closed my eyes silently. It's rare that I don't want to destroy the current atmosphere. Make do with the darkness, let yourself be unscrupulous, feel the warmth and beauty in the arms you like in childhood.

After stabilizing his mind, Fu Xiaofang said softly, "how can the elevator break down? When can we leave here?"

At this time, the turbulence of the elevator has passed, and I don't know where it stopped. In short, the world is peaceful. It seems to be a corner left behind. No one remembers only the two of them.

He asked when he would be able to leave, but he was inexplicably not in a hurry in his heart. Perhaps this embrace is too demagogic. Fu Xiaoxiao has the idea that he doesn't want to leave.

In his arms is a gentle woman's body. Although Cheng shaozhao's heart is open, he inevitably feels that he is confused. Fu Xiaoxiao's soft voice brings himself back to reality. Cheng shaozhao is ashamed of his absence.

He steadied his mind, took out his mobile phone and took a look. With the light of the mobile phone, the whole elevator also had a general outline. There was only the figure of two people embracing each other, as if the just lost consciousness did not exist, and Cheng shaozhao regained his composure.