Mr.president, you are too gentle

Fu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be happy. Finally, he took the initiative to say to Cheng shaozhao: "this song is called" may you decide ". Is it good in Zhang Guorong's hot album?"

Her eyes were bright, and there was an urgent need for affirmation. Like a child, Cheng shaozhao can see his emotions clearly at a glance. It is inevitable that he will be moved.

The expectation was so strong that he nodded with a smile and said, "yes, it sounds good."

Fu xiaopee was happy, and his smile was clear and pure. The dim light of the cafe hit her and formed a picture. Just like the yellow film quality of the 1990s, the heroine is naturally beautiful and smiles gently at you.

The joy of her smile made Cheng shaozhao feel happy. He couldn't help but arouse a little interest in chatting, but he has always been used to the look of silence and seems to say it carelessly.

"Do you know why there are few people in this cafe, but as long as they come, they must be regular customers?"

Is the president talking to himself on his own initiative? Fu Xiaoxiao was a little shy, but he still thought carefully before saying: "I don't know about others, but I feel very comfortable when I come in. Whether it's the business model or decoration style here, it really feels like the back of time. Everything is slow, as if you sit here forever, and no one will care about you. Paris is a big city, and the people inside must be busy. Romantic people have such nostalgia and comfort in their hearts There will certainly be people who often come to places like this. But they all say that they like the most places, so they are unwilling to recommend them to others for fear that others will disturb the quiet, so such places can't catch fire. They can only rely on their luck to find them. "

Originally, Cheng shaozhao just wanted to raise a topic, but he didn't expect Fu Xiaoxiao to say so many opinions. Although the reason is simple, it is clear that this is the case. As soon as he calls, the analysis is very correct.

Cheng shaozhao was slightly surprised, but he didn't think Fu Xiaohua said much. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and listened carefully. Then he said, "you're right, but there's an unknown legend in this place."

Girls always have endless interest in these strange legends. In addition, the president who has always been silent and smiling opposite has more attraction.

Even Fu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but brighten his eyes and hurriedly asked, "what legend?"

Her simple and beautiful curiosity and joy like a child have greatly satisfied Cheng shaozhao's heart. She no longer pays for her little appetite, and there is a smile in his eyes.

The old story was slowly told in his mouth.

"The story goes for a long time. When the bell tower was just built, it was about 1782. At that time, there was a very ordinary couple in Paris, France. The bell tower was the place where they met and often dated. They liked the same things and had the same taste. They soon loved each other eagerly. However, the girl had a fiance who had never met before. When she got old The girl's family forced her to marry out. Naturally, the girl didn't want to. She took the young man to the bell tower and asked him if he would like to elope with him. "