The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Su Dian’s speech received consistent praise from the scene, accompanied by a lot of applause.

After the interview, when people came over, it was already half an hour later.

She didn't look as usual as usual around Luo Yibei. After she came over, she sat quietly next to Lonci.

After that, I talked with the Luojia people very casually about the taste of dinner.

She looked like she was really let go, and her face smiled a little more.

For Luo Yibei, if she really let go, it is a good thing.

Obsessed with obscurity, she was still disheartened at the end.

Drinking the wine in his hand, thinking about Fang Chi Xia, Luo Yibei did not stay at the scene, stayed for ten minutes and left.

Su dyeing his eyes followed his figure and his eyes were dim...

Fang Chixia added work tonight, and I don’t know if it happened. Every time she worked overtime, she would encounter cold and cold.

When they walked out of the office, they just met in the elevator.

At this point in time, it was more than seven o'clock, and the employees had already finished.

There is only her and his two people in the elevator.

"Is it so late to go back?" Fang Chixia stepped in and saw him with some accidents.

"It’s just a little bit in my hand." Cold prayed cold and faintly returned to her, her eyes falling on her quietly.

After he returned to China this time, Fang Chixia and he were always alienated.

Whether it is talking or some behavior.

When only two people were there, she stood a little far from him.

Two people, one standing in front of the elevator door, one is attached to the corner of the elevator wall.

Cold and cold brows wrinkled, but did not say anything.

The elevator is slowly descending.

Fang Chixia's gaze fell on the screen of the elevator, quietly on the countdown floor.

However, counting the number, when the sixth floor arrived, the lights inside suddenly flashed, followed by, the elevator seemed to fall straight -

The elevator has failed!

"Why is this?" Fang Chixia's body did not stand firm, leaning forward, not standing still, conditionally reflexively trying to grasp what stabilized himself, his hand just extended, an arm stretched out at the right time, took over The hand she stretched out, the other arm, took her waist in time.

The elevator is still falling.

This kind of accident is very dangerous if the floor is high.

Fang Chi Xia did not encounter such a situation, his head was blank for a few seconds, the voice was a little panic, "Chen Han..."

"After the elevator wall!" She only felt that her body was pushed by the cold and praying against the elevator wall behind him, and then his body was pressed up.

He is protecting her, arms on both sides of her body, the body against her, and her circle in a small range, avoiding the dangers caused by being thrown out.

He himself did not stand very steady, shaking several times.

Fang Chixia was shocked to see him like this, his arm pulled him when his body was about to be thrown out.

The elevator is still falling. When it reaches the bottom, it first makes a sound, and between the electric and the flint, the lights inside are all dark.

In the elevator, the death is quiet.

Only two people have heavy or shallow breathing.

Around, a darkness.

Fang Chixia curled up in the corner for a while, determined that the danger had been resolved and slowly stood up.

"Is it scared?" The sound of cold and cold in the darkness was very light and pale, giving people a kind of peace that could not be said, not like a person who had just experienced such a dangerous moment.