Mr.president, you are too gentle

Danielle covered his mouth in a panic, as if he realized he had said the wrong thing. "No, no, I owe you more. Go home and have a rest. I've left in advance. Don't think about it."

Just let her figure it out for herself. The taste is comfortable. Danielle quickly turned around and left, as if he was uneasy about saying something wrong to himself.

Fu Xiaoxiao was left standing precariously in place, almost pinching his fingernails into the palm of his hand. No matter how she thought, she didn't expect that someone would doubt her innocence because of this matter.

Picked up the bag and left the company almost out of his mind. She also forgot to stop the car. She just walked along the road under the company with one leg and walked all the way.

Fu Xiaoxiao is petite, coupled with the needs of work, so she wears high heels. It's not low, at least six or seven centimeters. There's no problem walking in the office, but walking for such a long time is torture.

Before long, she felt that the back of her heel was worn out, and there seemed to be blood flow. But she seemed to be ignorant and continued to walk forward, allowing the traffic nearby to stop.

After walking for a long time, Fu Xiaoxiao finally lost her strength. She took a long breath and squatted on the roadside. At this time, I don't care about any image. There are some wrinkles in my skirt and some messy hair hanging down.

After a while, she looked around. Unexpectedly, I unknowingly walked to the neighborhood near my home. It usually takes nearly half an hour to take a taxi. I can imagine how long Fu Xiaoxiao has been walking.

It was dark, and the whole heavy sky was stained. It can also be regarded as saving a lot of car money. Paying a small corner of the mouth up, smiling is even more ugly than crying.

She lives in the old city, where the house price is much lower. Although the environment is not as elegant as the villa area, it is also full of popularity. At dusk, when it is busy outside, there is a night market here, which looks very busy.

All the delicacies around here were collected by Xiaoxiao. They all said that the delicacies were among the people, which she admitted. Listening to the loud talk of every family nearby, the details of the life of the small citizens emerged in my ears.

She stood up and looked around for a week and decided to find something to comfort her stomach. She said she was unhappy and had a big meal. Fu Xiaoxiao has long passed the age of not eating or drinking when he is sad. When his body is the capital of revolution.

The original heart is very sad, there is no reason to make the body uncomfortable. The loss all the way also eased Fu Xiaoxiao's heart. She went to a kebab stall and sat down.

He said softly to the landlady, "two bottles of beer." he took a small plate and ordered a lot of kebabs and handed them to the landlady. Fang sat back on the small bench.

The environment here is very simple, but the faces of the people who come and go are full of smiles, which is a satisfaction in the simple life of small citizens.

Fu Xiaoxiao sat in the corner and looked at the people. She couldn't help feeling a lot of envy in her heart. She really likes this plain life.

Because it was dark, there were not many guests, and the landlady was very efficient. Fu Xiaoxiao rolled the kebab in his hand, but it didn't have the usual delicacy. He just felt insipid.