Mr.president, you are too gentle

He hurriedly looked down at his clothes and found that it was the waiter's clothes in the streamer bar that had not changed much.

She just a long sigh of relief, moved her body and didn't feel too uncomfortable. Just the skull is still dull pain, with a little dizziness, making Fu Xiaoxiao more confused.

He stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed his temples, trying to relieve the damn pain in his head.

There was a teapot and some cups beside the bed. Fu Xiaoxiao woke up when he was thirsty. Seeing that the environment was not dangerous, he bowed his head, poured a glass of water and drank it in one breath.

After drinking three cups, Fu Xiaoxiao felt that his impetuosity was slightly relieved.

She sat cross legged on the bed, stretched out her hand and gently scraped the other hand with her fingernails, which was her habitual action. When thinking blankly, you will toss your nails.

Later, it seemed that this was not enough. Fu Xiaoxiao simply bit his lips and grabbed the bed with his nails. Close your eyes and seriously recall what happened last night, trying to think of something and figure out why you are here.

Bar, rose filling, disgusting boss Liu, and forced to drink. Who did you meet when you were caught later?

The unbearable memories of last night gradually poured into my mind, and Fu Xiaoxiao's face became more and more ugly. She remembered that she was forced into the corner of the bathroom by boss Liu. That despair is still fresh in her mind.

When I was at the elevator door, I ran into it. Who was saved? The more Fu Xiaoxiao recalled, the more he felt headache. When his memory returned to that time, he suddenly looked up and the handsome face was printed into his mind.

By the way, it's Cheng shaozhao! It was Cheng shaozhao who saved himself. The happiness in his heart at that time is still fresh in my memory, just as the person who sank into the sea suddenly saw a boat.

Fu Xiaoxiao recalled most of the things yesterday, but found that his memory had been completely lost since he saw Cheng shaozhao. All the memories seemed to be interrupted, and he seemed to be completely unconscious.

Patted his head, Fu Xiaoxiao twisted his face without pity, trying to wake himself up.

Since Cheng shaozhao saved himself yesterday, it is likely that this is... Cheng shaozhao's home!

When this recognition came to his mind, Fu Xiaoxiao only felt that his whole head was about to explode. What kind of bloody idol drama is this? When I woke up, I was in the bed of Gao fushuai, the president who fired me!

Thinking of Cheng shaozhao's cold eyebrows and eyes, Fu Xiaoxiao shrunk inexplicably. He was so spineless.

Although he and Cheng shaozhao cooperated happily before, Fu Xiaoxiao was subconsciously afraid of Cheng shaozhao. It's like all the employees in hansend's fear of Cheng shaozhao.

When he woke up, he was in Cheng shaozhao's bed. How could this make fu Xiaoxiao not feel frightened?

She subconsciously grasped the sheet in her hand and wanted to vent all her fear and tension on it. Conveniently took one side of the pillow, held it in his arms, padded his chin, and seriously thought about what to do now.

Holding the pillow, Fu Xiaoxiao really felt at a loss.