Mr.president, you are too gentle

He squinted at the yellow warning sign in front of him and analyzed the current situation.

It's obviously not reliable to turn to another high-speed, because that high-speed goes around a lot of roads. It took almost twice as long to get to Kyoto, not to mention the storm outside. It's really not suitable to drive outside.

As for going back to Kyoto, it is even more impossible. The two of them have been driving out for almost an hour, which is equivalent to stopping halfway.

Back to city a, I still have to find a hotel to live in. According to Cheng shaozhao's temperament, it is impossible to trouble others again, so it is not feasible to consider both.

Now think about it, Cheng shaozhao really regrets his stubbornness. If I had followed Fu Xiaoxiao's advice when I left, maybe now the two are exchanging feelings on the comfortable sofa in the lounge.

Such a huge gap made Cheng shaozhao no longer think about it. The more he thought about it, he just felt more and more agitated.

Cheng shaozhao's eyebrows and eyes sank slightly. He felt Fu Xiaoxiao's dependence and said his intention. "It's too rainy today to drive. It's too far back to city A. you can navigate and search where the nearest residential area is. Just find a place to spend the night. When the rain stops tomorrow, go back around Jingdong expressway."

Where will Fu Xiaoxiao have any opinion? She was frightened by the thunder. Her three souls and six souls were about to fly away. She was happy to find a foothold.

What's more, under this situation, Cheng shaozhao's plan is indeed the most reliable. For the decisions made by Cheng shaozhao, Fu Xiaoxiao has some meaning of blind worship.

Then he nodded and began to search for the nearest residential point with his mobile phone. After looking down for a while, Fu Xiaocai pursed his mouth and looked up at Cheng shaozhao.

Cheng shaozhao looked at her as if she wanted to stop talking. He picked his eyebrows and signaled that Fu Xiaoxiao could continue.

"Well, there is a small town very close to here. There should be hotels on it. Just because it is near the highway, the development of the small town is very general. I'm afraid the conditions are not very good."

Fu Xiaoxiao said the results of his inquiry and looked at Cheng shaozhao eagerly, waiting for him to make a decision.

Hearing that it was the hotel above the town, Cheng shaozhao frowned. He has an extreme obsession with cleanliness. Cheng shaozhao will not stay in the hotel unless it is unavoidable.

This is one reason why Cheng shaozhao insisted on going back. Even if Cheng shaozhao wants to stay in a hotel, he must be high-end. The sanitary conditions are good enough to find no problems.

Despite the euphemism of Fu's short novel, Cheng shaozhao recognized it as soon as he heard it. The conditions should be bad. "Is there any other place with better conditions?"

Fu Xiaoxiao shook his head and said honestly, "no, the other nearest one is ten kilometers away. It's only ten minutes' drive from here."

Well, in the face of such special circumstances, Cheng shaozhao still bowed his head. He turned the car around and walked to the small town where he paid for the little novel.

"Which way?" when he reached a fork, Cheng shaozhao subconsciously asked Fu Xiaoxiao. But he immediately felt his stupidity. Sure enough, Fu Xiaoxiao just stared at himself with confused eyes.