Mr.president, you are too gentle

It's really amazing that Cheng shaozhao wants to sit next to him alone.

Fu Xiaoxiao's nervous reaction was a little slow. At first, he didn't feel it. Later, he seemed a little unhappy to see Cheng shaozhao pick his eyebrows at him. Then I realized that my tone was a little questioning. No wonder the president was unhappy.

When she hurried to change her mouth, she heard Cheng shaozhao's low voice and continued to explain patiently: "because your position is next to the air conditioner."

Seeing that Cheng shaozhao was not angry, Fu Xiaocai was relieved. I looked at the air conditioner next to me. I finally made it clear. I nodded to make it clear.

Fu Xiaoxiao looked down at the time on his watch. It was only one o'clock in the afternoon. I didn't go to work until two o'clock. I vaguely thought I had slept for a long time, but I only slept for half an hour.

Other people should take a long time to come over. It's obvious that they can't sleep anymore. Even if the president doesn't mind that employees lie on their desks and have a rest at this time, where can such a big man pay a little sleep?

So the next time became particularly difficult. Fu Xiaoxiao didn't dare to play with his mobile phone at will. He secretly took a look at Cheng shaozhao's computer. He should not have noticed himself.

The singing from the computer is still ringing in the office. Just because no one paid, I didn't bother to plug in headphones. Now I suddenly reacted and hurried to close the song.

For fear that the president will be a little unhappy after the noise, his life will not be guaranteed.

Fingers just caressed the mouse, and a light sound came from the side. "Don't turn it off. It sounds good. It's Zhang Guorong's spring, summer, autumn and winter."

Fu Xiaoxiao was shocked by the sound. For a moment, he put his hand on it and didn't move or move. This song is really nice and popular at the beginning, but it's hard for someone to hear it at the moment of pop songs.

Some people know their brother. Fu Xiaoxiao is a little excited. However, Cheng shaozhao was opposite. Finally, he stopped his surprise and asked softly, "president, have you heard this song?"

Perhaps it has the taste of sympathizing with each other, and paying a small tone is uncontrollable joy.

She was happy, and her eyebrows and eyes were more moving. She looked very bright and moving.

The corners of Cheng shaozhao's mouth inadvertently rise. Her joy can really infect others. Cheng shaozhao is in a much better mood. "Well, it's a nice song. I sometimes listen to Zhang Guorong."

Hearing his brother's name read out in the president's mouth, he brought a lot of tenderness. Fu Xiaoxiao was even more happy. His face turned red and he felt that he had the same taste. The distance between the two people was much closer. For a moment, he felt close to Cheng shaozhao.

I want to say a few more words, but I'm afraid that the president dislikes himself. Fu Xiaoxiao had to endure joy and shut his mouth. He just quietly looked at Cheng shaozhao's focus on office. He was very handsome.

But Cheng shaozhao seems to be in a good mood. He takes the initiative to face Fu xiaonovel: "is today's breakfast still delicious?"

Fu Xiaoxiao was surprised again. He stammered and hesitated for a long time and asked, "the breakfast was sent by the president?"

Cheng shaozhao calmed down a lot when he was surprised at his next stop.