Mr.president, you are too gentle

Fu Xiaoxiao's thirsty throat was smoking, and he felt the cold water close to his mouth. Cheng shaozhao didn't even need to move, so he couldn't wait to swallow several mouthfuls.

The cold liquid ran down the esophagus from his throat to his stomach. The cold from the inside alleviated the dryness and heat on Fu Xiaoxiao's body. But her action was a little urgent, and the water poured out a small half along the corner of her mouth.

Along the slender neck, beat the wet white shirt even more wet. The neat buttons that had been buckled before were also torn open by boss Liu. Under the small and exquisite clavicle, there was a whole piece of white skin.

Under the dim light in the car, the beautiful woman swallowed inadvertently, the white skin exposed by the wet white shirt, and even the faint lingering aroma of Gardenia between her nose and breath.

All this made Cheng shaozhao lose his eyes for a moment. It was beautiful, and the unique style was just like this. He held Fu's small body in one hand and tightly held the bottle of mineral water in the other hand, as if he could ignore the commotion in his heart.

"Hot, hot, uncomfortable. Um..." the woman's unconscious * * came from her arms. Fu Xiaoxiao seemed to be very uncomfortable in the end. She couldn't help sobbing and complaining.

Like everyone's getting up angry, it's easiest to complain and lose your temper unconsciously.

Her voice brought Cheng shaozhao back to reality and realized that he had just been confused. Cheng shaozhao shook his head in chagrin. He felt that he should be blamed for his loss of mind. Only then did he pay serious attention to Fu Xiaoxiao.

Hearing her whisper, Cheng shaozhao reacted. Fu Xiaoxiao still has the effect now.

Hurriedly put Fu Xiaogui flat on the back seat. Cheng shaozhao took out a folded gray handkerchief from the bag on his chest. Poured some mineral water on it until the whole handkerchief was wet.

Then he carefully helped Fu Xiaoxiao wipe the crimson on his face. The cold touch on his handkerchief made Fu Xiaoxiao much more comfortable. She couldn't help but put her face close to her and whispered unconsciously.

Cheng shaozhao patiently and carefully helped Fu Xiaoxiao wipe her face until her crimson face gradually faded and her breathing became even again.

See her eyes closed, no more commotion. Cheng shaozhao cautiously probes over and takes a look. Only then does he understand that Fu Xiaoxiao has returned to normal. With a long sigh of relief, he said that the handkerchief was wet again, wrung dry and put on her forehead.

Then he turned and got out of the car and went to the driver's seat. Cheng shaozhao still hesitated before starting the car. He turned his head and looked at the sweet sleeping Fu Xiaoxiao. It seemed that there was no big problem, but he didn't know whether there was any hidden efficacy.

Thinking that the scene this time was similar to that before, how could this woman provoke such rotten peach blossoms everywhere? Each one uses shady means to toss a girl. If she is not hit by herself twice, I don't know what kind of incalculable consequences it will cause.

The more Cheng shaozhao thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and the look on his face was dignified.