Mr.president, you are too gentle

Cheng shaozhao, Cheng shaozhao, the name changed twice between Xu Longnan's lips and teeth, and finally all became a repressed scream in his throat.

"President, president! President, why are you calling?" the voice was really familiar with the bone and was afraid and unwilling to hear in the company all day.

Xu Longnan's voice was almost eight degrees higher in an instant, with surprise and disbelief. At the end of the tone, there were some cautious and deliberately flattering, for fear of offending the living king of hell.

This is also a coincidence. Fu Xiaoxiao has been a dead heart since childhood. As the saying goes, when God closes the door for you, he will open a window for you.

Although pay a small face how to pour all sentient beings, her mouth is really unlucky. Otherwise, she won't be forced to lose out in the debate with Danielle.

Later, although I thought I was unlucky, I took the initiative to admit my mistake and resigned from hansend in my heart. However, people are not saints. How can she be as tolerant as Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Hiding in his little quilt, the grievances in his heart came up again and again. Clearly not their own responsibility, but still because of this thing to resign, for others to carry such a black pot.

In fact, I can't tell what grievance it is for. However, in Fu Xiaoxiao's mind, Cheng shaozhao's decisive and cold face always emerges. When you let yourself resign, it seems that you really have no feelings.

A clear feeling at the beginning of love may have been deeply buried in the bottom of my heart at that time. Since then, it has been dark and I don't want to mention it again.

After leaving hansend, pay the grievance in Xiaoxiao's heart and make a small temper by yourself. While idling around at home, I occasionally turn over my mobile phone but turn to the phone book.

Looking at the naked Cheng shaozhao's name on it, Fu Xiaoxiao kept a grudge. Anyway, they left hansend long ago. They are far away from the emperor. You have your Yangguan road. I'll take my single wooden bridge.

Over the years, they didn't owe each other and never had anything to do with each other. One is not two wide, and each rejoices. It's very good.

When deleting Cheng shaozhao's number, Fu Xiaoxiao smiled childishly with his mobile phone. In fact, he never cares who will call him to test. Anyway, he just orders the cold and hot coffee more often.

In a person's secret love, the time is long and happy. But now, Fu Xiaoxiao has cut off such a love with his own hands. His heart is full of pain, but he has a little more pleasure.

The pleasure of almost self abuse made Fu Xiaoxiao's depressed mood slightly cheerful. But then came, holding the mobile phone, looking at the string of unsigned phone numbers and crying.

The little girl is in love for the first time and doesn't understand anything. Just feel at a loss that he is uncomfortable and tight in his heart. He thinks that deleting the phone may make him fluctuate.

But suddenly found that she had no right to say that she lost Cheng shaozhao? From beginning to end, Cheng shaozhao didn't belong to a small person.

Whether it's childhood childhood or meeting again after growing up. He Cheng shaozhao is always hesitant. She pays little. How can she ever have it? Everything is just wishful thinking.