Mr.president, you are too gentle

The secretary room outside was really empty, but the messy office, the bright lights and the mobile phone on the table all suggested that the man didn't leave.

Cheng shaozhao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom next to him. He came forward and wanted to put the cake on the table, but he turned back when he wanted to leave.

Carefully put the cake in the drawer and half opened the drawer. With a casual appearance, Cheng shaozhao returned to the president's office.

Inexplicably, he didn't want to let cherry know that he was just across the wall and stayed all night.

When Cheng shaozhao closed the door, the door of the bathroom opened in time. Fu Xiaoxiao shook off the drops of water in her hands and came out. She was really sleepy. She had to wash her face with cold water and calm down.

Fortunately, with efforts, the restoration work has progressed to two-thirds. Looking at the wall clock, Fu Xiaoxin silently estimated that it should be completed before dawn.

Sitting back on the chair, she sighed a long sigh. She patted her cheek and stayed up all night, which made her face particularly pale. After waking up, she possessed herself and planned to continue her work.

Although it is not easy to stay up late, what is more uncomfortable is the convulsion in the stomach. In order to save money, Fu Xiaoxiao had a meal at school. Later, he gradually accumulated some small stomach diseases.

Later, when she was able to live independently, she tried not to be hungry. It's just that I was caught off guard when I worked overtime this time. I was so anxious that I didn't have time to eat.

After tossing all night, my stomach hurts again. The gurgling voice came from her stomach. She was really hungry.

I rubbed my stomach. The takeout had already hurt at this time, so I had to stay up until the morning. Subconsciously took the water cup next to him and tried to fill his stomach with water.

But it was an accident. His leg hit something. She looked down and didn't know when the drawer below opened. The cake inside came into view. Looking at the beautifully packaged cake, I screwed my small eyebrows and raised my doubts.

When did she prepare the food in the desk? Take out the cake and look at it carefully. It is the cake of the famous bread story in the city.

This shop is famous for its delicious food, but it is also famous for its expensive. Although Fu Xiaoxiao has always loved this kind of sweet food, it is rare to go back to the bread story for a luxury.

Where did this bread come from? Fu Xiaoxiao picked up the cake and looked at it carefully. Her delicious appearance almost made her saliva flow out. I was very hungry. I just felt that God had an eye to find something to eat.

After looking at the date, it's still fresh. Fu Xiaoxiao can't care so much. When you unpack it, you can eat it, and the sweet taste fills the whole mouth in an instant.

The delicious food almost rolled up my tongue. Fu Xiaoyou sighed with emotion: "it's delicious! When I have money, I will eat the cake of bread story every day."

He wolfed down two cakes and paid a little before he felt that the whole person was resurrected. When a person is full, his mind is full, and even his dizzy mind seems to be filled with such joy as stimulants.

The next work went exceptionally well. It took another two hours. At six o'clock, Fu Xiaoxiao finally restored all the files.