Mr.president, you are too gentle

Because the food was a little urgent, Fu Xiaoxiao choked. In a hurry, he took the milk next to him and took a big sip, which was a relief.

Next, I didn't dare to hurry. I chewed and swallowed the rest of the bread carefully. I was satisfied and patted my stomach.

After cleaning up the table, her eyes fell on the half open glass. In an instant, Fu Xiaoxiao's face turned pale and realized what he had just done.

That's the president's cup! President's cup! President's cup! Important things need to be repeated three times. I actually drank the president's cup.

The cup was washed yesterday, although it was not an indirect kiss. But the point is that he touched the president's things, or something as private as a cup.

He also stayed with Cheng shaozhao for some time, and naturally he knew his heinous cleanliness. If the president knows that the cup has moved, I'm afraid he won't drink it in the future.

Thinking so, the four digit price appeared in my mind. Pay a small casual SIP and drink two-thirds of her monthly salary. How can this not hurt her?

Almost almost vomited blood, and a small face was pale and terrible. Thinking that the president just gave himself the milk, it should mean pouring it into his own cup.

Fu Xiaoxiao covered his eyes in pain, as if he could imagine Cheng shaozhao's disdainful eyes and disgust.

Standing up immediately, she went to the tea room and washed the cup repeatedly. And is edifying in the heart to forget that he touched the cup, and try not to change his face.

Stimulated by the cold water, Fu Xiaoxiao finally calmed down. She also recovered some toughness. Her childhood tutor made it impossible for her to deceive others.

It's just more than 2000 cups. Fu Xiaoxiang thinks she can afford it. It's a big deal to lose the president. Just a new one. You can earn more money and lose your backbone.

Although he made up his mind, Fu Xiaoxiao still couldn't help his heartache. Holding the crystal clear cup, I almost stepped into the president's office with the idea of never returning.

"What? Something?" Cheng shaozhao looked up at her in his busy schedule, and asked in a low, lazy voice.

Fu Xiaoxiao was stared at by the peach blossom eyes. He almost lost his courage to say it. She pinched her little fist and said cautiously, "president, I'll send you a cup."

"HMM." he whispered, and Cheng shaozhao bowed his head again and fell into work. The plagiarism incident at the last underwear exhibition did not have a clue, and other work came one after another.

The glowing peach blossom eyes no longer looked at themselves. Fu Xiaoxiao felt that the threatening momentum in the air was relieved. She lowered her eyes and took a deep breath to relax herself.

Holding the mentality that a strong man will never return when he goes, he said angrily, "president, I'm really sorry. I just accidentally drank your cup. I'll buy a new one and give it back to you. I'm sorry."

With that, I don't know what it was to escape. Fu Xiaoxiao quickly bent down and bowed to Cheng shaozhao to express his apology.

When I bent down, I could see the naked pink high heels I was wearing today. Fu Xiaoxiao stared at them and dared not move.