Mr.president, you are too gentle

Fu Xiaoxiao comforted himself silently in his heart. Now that it is new China, there must be no problem with social security.

For convenience, Fu Xiaoxiao specially wore a pair of light colored jeans and an off shoulder white bubble sleeve coat. The shoulders that set off the scene were white. Stepping on the white Converse canvas shoes, a breath of youth came to my face.

She hung her head quietly waiting for the arrival of the car, but a white BMW stopped in front of Fu Xiaoxiao. Originally thought it was a guest coming to the bar, Fu Xiaoxiao didn't care much. He slightly moved a position for fear of blocking others.

Until the horn of the car was pressed, Fu Xiaoxiao was surprised. He looked up and the window rolled down slowly, revealing Ding Beikang's uninhibited smiling face. The earrings on the left ear flickered in the light, and looked at himself with an evil smile.

"Get in the car."

Ding Beikang looked at Fu Xiaoxiao's novel concisely and clearly. Fu Xiaoxiao was surprised by his natural appearance. "What?" Fu Xiaoxiao asked subconsciously.

She seemed very surprised. A pair of deer like eyes flashed through. The clear and flexible eyes were ugly, the white teeth subconsciously bit on the lips, and asked suspiciously.

It was so light that Ding Beikang could not help moving slightly in his heart. Covering up his inexplicable feelings, Ding Beikang should be cheerful and say, "I heard Xiao Qiao say your address. It's just on the way. My house is on Zhongshan Road. It's not safe for you to take a bus at night. I'll take you back on the way."

Zhongshan road is indeed near my home. Fu Xiaoxiao hasn't heard of it before. Although he bothered others on the way, he still hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. I'll just go back by myself." Fu Xiaoxiao wanted to refuse again.

Ding Beikang frowned and hurriedly said, "you are Xiao Qiao's classmate. You should take care of more. It's the same for more and less people on the way. Get on the bus quickly."

Ding Beikang said so. Fu Xiaoxiao refused again, but it was hypocritical. After a little thought, he nodded and entered the car.

The tiredness of work made them speechless all the way. The light music in the car sounded. Occasionally, Ding Beikang asked about work, and Fu Xiaoxiao answered one by one.

Ding Beikang is indeed a winner in communication. In a few words, he broke the embarrassing atmosphere. Coupled with the brisk music, Fu Xiaoxiao was a lot more relaxed.

It was delivered to the downstairs of Fu Xiaojia's house before Ding Beikang stopped the car. He waved his hand at Fu Xiaoshuang and said, "I'm not tired after a hard day. I'll be lazy to send you off. You can rest early."

Such a rude approach actually makes it easier to pay a small fee more often. After thanking Ding Beikang with his handbag, he turned and went upstairs.

Ding Beikang downstairs didn't start the car for a long time. Instead, he lit a cigarette, took a hard SIP and looked at Fu Xiaoxiao's back disappearing in the corridor.

After a long silence, Ding Beikang put out his cigarette butts and started his car to leave in the dark.

More than half an hour later, Ding Beikang arrived at his apartment. I was tired. As soon as I took out the key, the door opened from the inside before I turned it.