The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 145

Christina's voice was also much smaller than usual, only to the extent that the supervisor could hear her clearly.

"Therefore, I am sorry to inform you that in order to maintain the unchanged plan for tomorrow's vacation, we will continue to block all the passages of the entire company, including the passage of materials to you, will be temporarily closed."

If I hadn’t bought a lot of food and drinks, would I have to lie down and hungry all day?

The supervisor cheered up and looked behind him carefully.

"I have no problem, but Tomino is still here, and she can't leave. You have to think of a way?"

Christina opened her eyes slightly, and she said calmly: "I believe she has stabilized and will not lose control again. Moreover, the blockade has already begun and cannot be suspended or temporarily lifted. This is for the safety of everyone."

At the end, she added a peaceful sentence: "So, please rest assured, tomorrow you can still see the living area through the monitor, don't worry about nothing to do."

After the report, Christina disappeared immediately, leaving the supervisor leaning on her chair, looking at the dark top of her head like a salted fish.

It’s a bit miserable for the holidays to go through this way.

Close the notebook and tidy up the things on the table lightly. The supervisor adjusts the back of the chair to an angle that allows him to lie down in a rather uncomfortable way, and then puts his feet on the table—at least, doing so Lie down.

I hope that when I wake up tomorrow morning, Chino can accept the reality of being locked in this office for a day.

Thinking this way, the supervisor tried to get himself to abandon those unreasonable associations, and then fell asleep slowly.

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188. Is the habit of accumulating a lot of rations in the room wrong?

To be honest, lying on a chair to sleep is not a fond memory.In fact, the supervisor spent the whole night in half asleep and half awake, and even felt vaguely outside the room, somewhere deep underground, constantly buzzing.

But it was so slight, even so slight that the supervisor thought it was just an illusion.

Of course, this state of sleep cannot be said to be a good sleep, so when there is a noise in the room, the supervisor quickly opens his eyes, and the sleepiness and fatigue caused by incomplete rest will follow.

The vague brain couldn't remember anything for the time being. When he turned his head and looked aside, he noticed that someone was active in the room.

He opened his eyes alertly, and what caught his eye was Chino, who was trying hard to pick up a large bundle of documents and transporting them to the trash can.

"Ah... Director, are you awake... Well, I found out that these expired materials have no value... So I want to clean it up. Excuse me, have you rested..."

Sitting up with his forehead, the supervisor waved his hand: "No no, uh, yes. Last night Christina informed me that the lockdown may continue for a while. Is it unlocked now?"

Tomono shook his head somewhat troubled: "No...Miss Chris, I haven't appeared until now...Ah, yes. Due to the lockdown, the transportation of materials has also been suspended."

I knew this kind of thing yesterday, but Tomono was too sleepy, so I didn't hear it.

Thinking about this, the supervisor stood up and moved his neck, walked towards the washing place a little swayingly, and received water from the faucet-after it poured out about half a cup of water, it stopped completely.

"...Well, sorry... When I got up in the morning, I only remembered after washing my habit. It seems that even the stock of domestic water is used up..."

Chino's voice came from behind, and the supervisor shrugged, and after washing with half a glass of water, he kept wiping his face with a towel, which made him sober.

This holiday is really miserable, but fortunately, there is happy water to accompany myself.And the best part is that there is an active cute element in front of you, which is definitely not boring.

The supervisor pulled his shirt, returned to the sofa, glanced at the neatly folded thin quilt, and then opened the closet-full of dangdang, four or five pieces, all of which were one-style suits.

Oh, the company calls it a "super uniform".

After removing a jacket and putting it on, the supervisor glanced at the bathroom-well, there is no way to take a shower without water. It seems that we can only wait until the blockade is lifted.

The supervisor suddenly asked: "Tomono, I actually forgot to ask yesterday, what about... Uh, didn't I have a coat before? It wouldn't be regarded as my lost clothes, so I have to deduct the money?"

"Eh?"

Tomono, who was throwing away the waste paper, was stunned, and then shook his head uncertainly: "Yes, no...Miss Chris is not such a stingy person...Probably. Well, if you talk about the coat... Now, if needed..."

Of course, the supervisor is not such a caregiver. He waved his hand and said that if it was too troublesome, forget it.

Next, is the most important issue, or trouble.

…………

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The supervisor took out all the snacks in the drawer and placed them on the ground, and then sat down cross-legged, which looked spectacular.

It’s easier to fill your stomach, but put aside energy bars and hard snacks that require a lot of drinking.The taste is relatively soft, but because it is very sweet, foods such as buns that also require a lot of water are placed on the other side.

There is moisture condensed on the wall of the iced Coke bottle, but there is no other drink.Even the water in the previous kettle was drunk yesterday.

"But fortunately, there is only one day. If you are lucky, maybe only half a day, otherwise I really doubt whether my painting style has changed."

Chino sat down on her knees and sat opposite the supervisor. In fact, she just concealed a little about the clothes.

The supervisor walked too hurriedly during the previous appeasement, so Chino went back to the coffee shop in his uniform and hung it in his room. He originally planned to wash it and return it to the supervisor after the appeasement process was over.

But the supervisor doesn't seem to care much, so leave it as a souvenir... it shouldn't matter.

Seeing that she seemed to be distracted, the supervisor scratched her head: "It doesn't matter what you eat, I remember, Chino can't drink carbonated drinks, right?"

"If you work hard... it's okay, really!"

To show that he was really okay, Tomino picked up a bottle of Coke, unscrewed the cap pretending to be very skilled, and poured it down before the bubbles burst.

The supervisor raised his hand to cover his face like an unknown prophet, and then he was completely drenched.

Putting down his hand, Tomino looked sad and stuck out his tongue. Since he was choked, he kept coughing and looked very pitiful.

"Cough cough cough... so spicy... Director, that, I will clean it well... cough cough cough cough..."

People who have never come into contact with this kind of beverage will naturally have such a reaction as expected.The supervisor finally did not hold back. After wiping his hands on his clothes, he rubbed the faintly hot head under the smooth hair that felt so good.

"Don't be nervous, calm down. Anyway, clean up this mess first?"

Chino's closed eyes opened slightly, the supervisor's contact made her quiet down slowly, and she nodded earnestly.

She stretched out her hand and performed that trait again. The coke spilled on the ground, the packaging bag and even the cola that began to dry up, all suspended, and then split into unknown solids, and clear and transparent liquids, separated clearly. .

The supervisor suddenly turned on the kettle, and Chino immediately understood and poured clean water into the kettle.The solid powder is thrown directly into the recovery port.

Unfortunately, the stains on the clothes cannot be removed.

"It's really convenient. If I have it, I probably don't need to change clothes." The supervisor said, sitting next to him, quite enviously.

"No... I can only separate the combination