Mr.president, you are too gentle

Cheng shaozhao wiped the corners of his mouth with his expensive dining towel. He said, "let's go. It's almost time."

Fu Xiaoxiao always exists carefully in front of Cheng shaozhao. He doesn't speak at the moment. He follows Cheng shaozhao silently.

Sitting on the Buick that Claire got for Cheng shaozhao in France, Fu Xiaoxiao opened half of the co pilot's window and a light wind blew in. Outside is the bustling streets of Paris, with people quite different from themselves walking outside.

This is a completely different world. Fu Xiaoxiao thinks in a trance in her heart. Looking at the outside quietly, she is also quiet and will never toss indiscriminately.

Cheng shaozhao drove steadily, and he didn't speak. Enjoying such tacit silence, he appreciates Fu Xiaoxiao, which has something to do with Fu Xiaoxiao's quiet temperament.

Because the hotel is in the downtown area, Cheng shaozhao has been driving with GPS for a long time. Fu Xiaoxiao didn't look at his mobile phone, but it was estimated that there were still some in more than 40 minutes. The busy streets outside gradually quieted down and became a highway.

Later, I walked around a lot of alleys. Fu Xiaoxiao just felt that he couldn't remember clearly. I was dizzy. I stopped in front of a huge clock tower near twelve o'clock.

Fu Xiaoxiao got out of the car and looked up. He just felt that the clock tower was very high. When he looked up, he could hardly see the top. In addition to high, there is only one impression, that is, ancient.

It's really old, even old. The whole body of the bell tower is the kind of brown yellow that medieval European buildings will have. It has a pointed top, just like an ancient castle.

Fu Xiaoxiao approached to see that there were traces of years on the wall, but it was kept well. The whole clock tower added some grand flavor because of years.

She looked left and right. She just thought everything was fresh. On one side, Cheng shaozhao stopped and looked down at his watch. He looked a little anxious.

He couldn't care too much. He passed by Fu Xiaoxiao directly, took her hand and ran away. "Come on, it's too late."

Because of yesterday's handle, Cheng shaozhao today let nature take its course, as if this action had been repeated thousands of times.

Before Fu Xiaoxiao could react, he was dragged by Cheng shaozhao into the bell tower. His warm palm reassured him. Fu Xiaoxiao didn't break away without saying a word. He quietly ran and followed Cheng shaozhao's steps.

Later, Fu Xiaoxiao understood why it was too late when the elevator stopped on the 18th floor. Out of the elevator, Fu Xiaoxiao realized that there was no elevator above. Cheng shaozhao didn't talk much, but kept urging on one side.

The next thing waiting for him was to climb the stairs. He climbed to the top floor after climbing to the 24th floor. At that time, Fu Xiaoxiao was panting and felt that he was almost a loser.

But when he was in the middle, Cheng shaozhao didn't stop at all because of the urgency of time. Almost ran six floors in one breath. Isn't it a kind of hardship for Fu Xiaoxiao, who is used to taking the office and elevator?

Fortunately, she was wearing flat shoes and was able to keep up with it. Otherwise, Fu Xiaoxiao really can't imagine what it feels like to run six floors in high heels.