Mr.president, you are too gentle

After pulling the corners of his mouth, Cheng shaozhao was still defeated by her stupidity. Finally, he had to say reluctantly, "show me the navigation."

Indeed, for a girl who is completely road crazy, even if there is navigation, she can only see the approximate distance and icon. As for which side of the road to turn, there is no understanding.

Fu Xiaoxiao is struggling to find the way here, but he still can't understand it. Hearing Cheng shaozhao's inquiry on how to improve the understanding of people's feelings, he was relieved and immediately put his mobile phone in front of Cheng shaozhao.

Cheng shaozhao lowered his eyes and glanced slightly, and there was a general bottom in his heart. Silently turned the car and went to the town.

In fact, it's not very late now. It's just more than nine o'clock. But because of the stormy weather outside, the whole sky was dark and terrible, resulting in a sense of loneliness in the middle of the night.

Different from the storm outside, the heating in the car is full, and the warm yellow light hits them, giving people a full sense of peace of mind.

Fu Xiaoxiao also felt guilty about the stupidity he showed all day, so he obediently kept looking down the information of the nearest hotel. Also in order to wait a minute, the two people will not have a little brain. The development of the Internet world is still a lot more convenient.

The town is not far from Pingdingshan. It took about ten minutes to drive around the corner. Cheng shaozhao saw a warm yellow light in front of him, vaguely looking like someone else.

Closer, I felt the breath of people with bright lights. It seems that the storm is not so rampant where there are people. The strong wind that has been hitting the window has stopped a lot.

Fu Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief. Anyway, he finally had a place to rest.

This area is so close to Kyoto. In fact, it can't lag far behind. This is not so much a small town as a small residential point in the suburbs, which is not very backward.

Of course, it's impossible to have an advanced five-star hotel. There are only a few convenient hotels. Fu Xiaoxiao looked down all the way to search for the nearest empty room on the relevant software, but he was helpless to find that only a small hotel in the southeast of the town had room.

Driving to the door of the hotel, it was obviously a little old, and the sign was only hanging obliquely. None of the bulbs above are on, and some are even half dark.

The word "convenience Hotel" has become a more funny official. Or pay Xiaoxiao squinted and looked at it carefully, so as to be sure that it is the hotel found on the mobile phone software.

Hotels in small cities have small storefronts. It's just a small shop in the middle of two alleys, but the whole second and third floors are hotel rooms.

Cheng shaozhao's face sank just as he swept into the apparently shabby hotel. The conditions here are indeed worse than expected. No wonder Cheng shaozhao will look like this.

Fu Xiaoxiao is also very wronged. However, they have no choice but this small hotel. So I had to look at Cheng shaozhao nervously. I saw that Cheng shaozhao still broke his face and didn't speak.

She had to open her mouth first, and her voice became weaker and weaker in the storm outside.