Mr.president, you are too gentle

She lowered her head shyly and timidly. Her eyes were bright and threatening. The watery inside seemed to be flooded with peach blossoms for ten miles. For a moment, Cheng shaozhao could almost hear the spring water flowing inside.

The petite body is more graceful and sexy against the backdrop of large clothes. She hung her head slightly, and her hair fell down from both sides. It made people look at her white face, and her heart itched.

Along the slender neck, there was the exquisite collarbone, and then there was the semi wet clothes... Cheng shaozhao was a little uncomfortable. He looked at her as if she was still unconscious, and there was some anger.

Frowning, he handed the umbrella to Fu Xiaoxiao, and then reached out to button up the buttons of his suit coat one by one. He clasped his eyebrows and eyes very seriously, as if he could only see the existence of that person in his eyes.

Fu Xiaoxiao was surprised by Cheng shaozhao's action. She looked down at the slender fingers in front of her body. His fingers are beautiful, his nails are clean, his joints are clear, white and slender.

Now the hands are in front of her, and she holds the umbrella. Looking at Cheng shaozhao in a daze, it wasn't long before Cheng shaozhao buttoned the top button on his suit coat.

He seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief. "Well, that's it. Let's go."

Cheng shaozhao is used to giving orders, and Fu Xiaoxiao is also used to listening to Cheng shaozhao's instructions. So he nodded blankly to follow up, and then took a few steps before he found something wrong.

She suddenly stopped, looked timidly at Cheng shaozhao and asked, "president, where are you going?"

Because her suddenly stopped, Cheng shaozhao seemed very dissatisfied. His mouth drooped slightly and asked Fu Xiaoxiao, "where can I go? Take you home. You can go back by yourself in such a heavy rain?"

This is really a little flattered. The president, who should have been a high-ranking president, should now personally take himself home? Fu Xiaoxiao only felt that all this was as amazing as fantasy, just as the development of the novel plot caught her off guard.

Habitually obeying in front of the president, she was also terrified. Looking at Cheng shaozhao who seemed to send out infinite dissatisfaction, Fu Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to refuse.

She waved her hand. "President, I'll just wait for the rain to stop. Don't bother you. You must be tired after a day's work."

It was polite, but Fu Xiaoxiao only felt something was wrong. Under his increasingly hot eyes, Fu Xiaoxiao's voice became lower and lower.

It seems that what he said is a big crime, and it should not be mentioned now.

Cheng shaozhao didn't think she would refuse so decisively. This was the first time she invited a woman, but she didn't expect to be rejected. Cheng shaozhao's face darkened, and he was slightly unhappy.

Then he stared at Fu Xiaoxiao, raised his eyebrows and looked at her up and down, "how can you go back like this? How tired is it to send you? It's just downwind. Besides, as president, I'm also responsible for the safety of your employees. What if something happens to you alone in such a heavy rain?"

Fu Xiaoxiao bit her lips and wanted to refute, but she finally shut up. Another thunder fell from the sky, as if there was endless momentum, which frightened Fu Xiaoxiao.