The supervisor does not die from a debt

Rubbing his eyes, the supervisor found Ling Xian’s work board on the desk-very easy to find, because she put some strange stickers on the back, which looked a bit like bunny ears,'fly.to.the .moon' or something.

When he walked to the shower room, Ling Xian had already opened the door, the heat gushing out with the white mist, and the subtle coffee smell of shower gel made the supervisor subconsciously sniffed.

"There is not a lot of time. If you want to wash up, please as soon as possible." Ling Xian took the work board and dragged the supervisor into the shower room. A rush of hot water rushed over her face, making the supervisor subconsciously reach out, and then she was a little uncomfortable. Cough twice.

"Then what, I mean... at least cover it up or something, after all..."

Ling Xian had long wet hair on her body, and she tilted her head in confusion: "Is it necessary? I may know your body structure better than you. Similarly, you should also know a part..."

"Okay! Stop! I understand, but what do you need to do when you take a shower? Is this thing waterproof?"

Hot water continuously poured out of the shower head, the supervisor simply threw away the last shame and started to cleanse himself, while Ling Xian held the work board with one hand, and then operated on it to start certain projects.

"In fact, in order to prevent it from being replaced frequently, the construction department made the working plate quite strong and durable. Usually, as long as it is not used as a weapon, its temperature resistance, pressure resistance and corrosion resistance are quite outstanding."

After the operation, Lingxian clamped the work board under his arms, tilted his head, and poured hot water from his head and face. The water flowed along the neck and stopped at the clavicle and then continued downwards, crossing the extremely beautiful ergonomic curve, and finally It falls on the ground and flows into the sewer along with the clean water accumulated in the long hair.

"Supervisor."

Suddenly she lowered her head and said, while the Lord closed her eyes and washed her hair. Hearing the voice, she quickly turned around: "What? What's wrong? Are you going out after washing?"

"Not so. Today you will turn on the technology of the Department of Corrections, which also means that you will get some special help. But the help is not free, you need to consider it yourself."

As Ling Xian said, he reached out to help the supervisor clean his body, and ran his soft palms over because of the high intensity of the recent exercise. When the muscle contours were already visible, his mentality was quite calm.

It's almost the same as watching the test product, no difference.However, the tone of speech has naturally become softer and much less precise, but somewhat casual.

The supervisor nodded, washed his hair and wiped his face: "Okay, I'm done washing. Let me go out and get ready for work. You wash it slowly, not in a hurry. There is still some time before the wake-up bell."

"Huh? You just rushed through it once to be cleaned?"

"Yes, just wash your hair, what else do you have to do?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the supervisor turned her head and was about to run out. Ling Xian obviously reacted much faster than the supervisor. She took a wrong step under her foot and grabbed the supervisor's shoulder with her feet. He didn't dare to use any force to avoid hurting Ling Xian. Under the premise of, drag him directly onto the bath chair and sit down.

"Cleaning the body does not end with a mere flush. You have maintained this unhealthy cleaning habit, which bothers me very much."

So Ling Xian's so-called "very time-consuming" is not an adjective, but really takes time?!

...In short, when Tomino rubbed his eyes and opened the sliding door a little sleepily, what he saw was Suzusen bending down and lowering his head, rubbing against the supervisor's face, like rubbing a pet.

"Um... Director, it seems very soft, like a fluffy rabbit... Miss Ling Xian, what are you doing?"

"disinfect."

After getting an unexplained answer, Tomano continued to walk into the shower with sleepy eyes, and suddenly reacted when the hot water drenched his hair. Looking at the supervisor, his cheeks gradually turned red, and then his body turned stiff like a robot. Turn your back to the supervisor.

"Then, that... Director, please don't look... After all, Miss Ling Xian and I are too far apart, there is nothing to look at..."

However, the supervisor was rubbing his face back and forth, and the degree of force made him feel that he was not going to be torn off a layer of skin, and now he did not have the energy to answer Chino.

Author's message:

PS:...I really want to leave my book and go out and play for a week or two ah ah ah ah

PS4: ...but I don't have money and energy, so I'll forget the codewords, please ask for a ticket!I want to eat...

749. This person is very vengeful, and has a small heart.

Despite various accidents, the supervisor was able to put on a new uniform—the previous one was destroyed except for the coat, and Ling Xian took the coat for analysis.

It is said that the purpose is to conduct higher-intensity tests to modify the supervisor's uniform. If nothing happens, Ling Xian will be able to get new experimental data from the R & D department in a few days.

"Then, please still focus on your work today, but please don't put too much pressure on yourself. You are not alone in your struggle. So many people in the company are helping you, even if there is a major failure. Someone accuses you of inaction."

Ling Xian hung the cleaned work board on her waist, then picked up the medical box and filled the empty bottle in: "In short, I will stay in the department hall while I am working, and I can immediately notify me of any work that needs assistance. I."

Because she always speaks so seriously, when she leaves, she is stuffed with the bread that the supervisor just bitten, but it seems that Ling Xian is different from other people (especially the mercury lamp), she doesn't care that this may be a small No small prank.

He even bulged his cheeks while chewing bread while learning that the supervisor rubbed Tomano’s head and messed up the smooth and somewhat fluffy hair—the latter was not dissatisfied at all, but squinted his eyes and let Suzusen do it. .

The supervisor continued to chew the bread, opened the notebook, confirmed the progress of his work yesterday, as well as the key tasks of today, etc., and began to prepare before the start of work every day...have formed a habit, so that the supervisor can't help feeling "Humans are really A race with strong adaptability'.

"Really, when you praise yourself, the supervisor can be more confident... This is today's coffee. Because the supervisor seems to like sweetness, the ratio of sugar to milk has been slightly increased. I wonder if you like it... …Such."

Putting a cup of brewed coffee with the supervisor, Tomino is accustomed to holding the work board-or she thinks it can replace the tray.In short, looking at the supervisor expectantly, he was too embarrassed to continue reading the documents, and instead held up the coffee cup.

"No problem, I completely trust Chino's craftsmanship, and...well, the taste is good, although the bitterness is very weak, there is indeed Chino's taste in it."

"I'm using a weird analogy again...really, the cup should be eaten well. Although it can be put in the thermos for a while, if it starts to get cold, the taste will become worse... Also, eat all the bread It doesn’t matter just because I will bring it here today..."

After tasting a slightly sweet coffee, after the supervisor finished eating the bread in his mouth, he tore off a piece of bread with mayonnaise in it, and when Chino didn't pay attention, she stuffed it into the opponent's mouth. He was interrupted to preach, which made Chino startled Frozen, then slightly puffed his cheeks.

Then he chewed and swallowed the bread: "Really...Supervisor, don't make dangerous movements suddenly... If you bite your finger, it will affect your work..."

This kind of focus is too considerate of others, right?!

The supervisor scratched his cheeks, feeling a sense of guilt on his back, and he was particularly heavy. He blinked, "Ah... this way, I understand. Anyway, cough cough cough, the breakfast is estimated to be quite good, I want to stay together Have breakfast before leaving?"

After a second, Tomono nodded seriously: "Well, that...I have to go back to make breakfast for my beloved them, so I must leave immediately! Then, the supervisor should also work hard, and I, I and Miss Suzusen Same, if you need help, come to me!"

Then he slipped to the elevator immediately, as if staying here again, he would be overwhelmed by celery.

Although regrettable, since she was going to accompany her family, the supervisor did not force anything, but reluctantly rubbed the smooth silver-blue hair: "Okay, hurry up, my You know your ability to work, don’t worry, you will definitely get through today... right?"

"Hmm...I see, then, I have to work hard today!"

Then, after Chino left the office, the supervisor stretched his waist and moved his body a few times. After feeling the sound of'cracking' from the joints and a sense of relief, he walked to the mercury lamp box.

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A few minutes later, the supervisor sat in the position with a black feather, enjoying the sweet and delicious breakfast sandwiches and the fresh and light vegetable salad with sweet sauce. His expression was quite happy.

Although everyone chose to ignore the crooked graffiti on the supervisor's face yesterday, the supervisor himself certainly didn't care at all. So obviously, although the revenge came late, it will definitely come-he directly grabbed the mercury lamp box , Press the lid of the box and start turning in place.

It was like letting her sit in a big windmill in a closed warehouse. During the period, she accidentally knocked over the turret robot, but fortunately, nothing happened to it, and a bunch of mechanical arms could open and close normally.

He even said in an accented aria: "im.fine.thank.you (flat voice)"

It seems to be really okay, but the mercury lamp in the box is not so good. When the supervisor finally had enough to open the box for her, she spread her wings and flew up like a drunk cat, and then twisted in the air. It crossed a Planck trajectory, and finally landed on the unfinished bed.

He couldn't even get up at all, so he could only lay there waiting for him to recover while swearing at the supervisor vaguely-and then immediately launched all the feathers at the supervisor, like Shuterin.

Fortunately, it’s just feathers. The supervisor didn’t care. He even continued to eat breakfast with a mess of bird feathers, and then asked the mercury lamp to come over and eat something, such as her favorite iced yogurt or fruit pudding.

However, at this moment the mercury lamp is spreading its wings, standing on top of the turret robot that is being supported, saying that he doesn't want to get close to the supervisor, his expression is quite alert, as if if he doesn't do this, he will be grabbed by the supervisor in the next second. Up.