Mr.president, you are too gentle

When she saw that she knew each other, her clothes were good on her. Cheng shaozhao breathed a long sigh of relief. His depression was resolved. He felt much happier looking at Fu Xiaoxiao.

At that moment, Cheng shaozhao was very happy. He nodded with a smile: "OK, next time you bring it to the company. Go back first, take a good hot bath, cook some ginger soup and have a rest. Don't catch a cold."

Cheng shaozhao really said everything from the bottom of his heart. After saying it, he seemed to find that he was a little too tender and did not accord with his usual image. Afraid of cherry's doubt, he added stiffly.

"Or I won't approve if I get sick and ask for leave tomorrow."

Sure enough, after adding the following sentence, Fu Xiaoxiao understood the president's clothes. He nodded smartly and answered, "OK, President, I know you can rest assured. Then I'll go up first. Today, I really thank the president."

Look at Fu Xiaoxiao's smiling, sincere, grateful and cheerful appearance. How can he not make a man move? Men like sensible and clever women on the face. They like charming girls in their bones, but they yearn for atmospheric and elegant women in their hearts.

And Fu Xiaoxiao is just such a simple lip biting, between the actions of two words. It is enough to show the girls' beauty, women's sense and women's atmosphere.

Her every move brings natural nobleness, which makes you think she should have been spoiled in the palm of your hand. Oh, that atmosphere, the whole is the smell of an evil spirit from the bones.

Although Cheng shaozhao read countless people, they all felt dazed. He closed his mouth and looked at the girl. He had to admit that there was something fascinating about her.

All sensible and charming are natural, without any trace of affectation. The delicate smell on your body makes you unbearable love. It's really a beauty!

Cheng shaozhao thought in a mess, but his face was silent. He is also such an ancestor on the stage, which others can't see. He always pretends, so that Fu Xiaoxiao doesn't see anything wrong with the president at all.

I still feel silly that the president really just sent himself back because of the friendship of colleagues. Hehe, if it's other women, do you have this treatment?

He nodded slightly, put one hand on the steering wheel, and patted the rhythm slightly with his fingertips, which was very elegant and calm.

Fu Xiaoxiao didn't bother any more. He pushed the door open and got out of the car. Only Cheng shaozhao's back without looking back is left, which is naturally beautiful.

The rain outside stopped on the way. Its departure seemed to come so fast that it stopped the torrential rain almost in an instant.

Only the humidity on the ground is still reminding the heavy rain just now, and the dark clouds in the sky are also removed, which are quite bright.

The heavy rain came and went in a hurry, as if it was just to create a further opportunity for two people.

Cheng shaozhao didn't worry about driving after Fu Xiaoxiao left. He sat in the driver's seat. Leisurely lit a cigarette and let the Marlboro cigarette with light Mint fill the air.

He didn't smoke much. Most of the time, he just gracefully clamped the slender white cigarette between his fingers and let the smoke curl up and disappear into the air.