Mr.president, you are too gentle

The thief's knife had already started on the woman's handbag.

Just as the car passed a bumpy woman, Fu's small body moved with the shaking of the car. The milk tea in her hand also spilled a few drops, and the cold touch felt on the back of her hand, which made Fu Xiaoling shine.

Following the shaking of the car, Fu Xiaoxiao simply poured the whole cup of milk tea on the boy who was still sleeping. The heart also silently read a sorry, and then her surprised voice rang, "God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

This sentence was different from Fu Xiaoxiao's usual soft voice. She specially emphasized her voice. Even with a bit of urgency and sharpness, he immediately attracted the attention of all the people present.

The cold milk tea came to her, and the woman pretended to wipe it, and pushed herself several times. This summer, I woke up again. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that my schoolbag was wet and most of it almost collapsed.

Most of the cup of milk tea is poured on yourself, which is not a pleasant thing. The already tired summer suddenly became angry, "what are you doing? You can't even hold a cup of milk tea!"

He sternly scolded and got up. With his actions, some milk tea was sprinkled on the front position. The woman was also awakened by a small movement. She subconsciously lifted her bag. The man's action was interrupted and had to stop with hatred.

But the Swiss Army knife in his hand was still held secretly. He seemed to feel something unusual.

Fu Xiaoxiao said sorry again in his heart, and then hurriedly said, "sorry, it's all my fault. Take it and wipe it. I'm really sorry."

The noise in the back has already alerted the people in front. Chinese people's nature is to watch the excitement. Several people have turned their heads and looked over. Even the driver paid attention through the rearview mirror.

It seems very embarrassed to come forward and say to the woman and man, "I'm really sorry for the trouble you've caused. I can't sit in a seat now. Can you change a seat and I'll wipe it. I'm sorry."

The woman was a little impatient, but she also stood up. The man had to get up when he sat outside. But he looked at Fu Xiaoxiao deeply, as if he had seen through something.

There was unhappiness and danger in those small eyes with single eyelids. He looked at himself and made Fu Xiaoxiao more flustered. She has some uneasiness, but she can only harden her head. Now is not the best time.

Greeted the haze eyes, Fu Xiaoxiao was a little uneasy, and said cautiously, "I'm really sorry."

There seems to be nothing special except the fierce light in the eyes of men. The people in front turned their heads and continued to look at the mobile phone in their hands.

The man didn't say anything. He took a deep look at Fu and got up to leave.