The supervisor does not die from a debt

The Supervisor Doesn't Die From His Mouth Chapter 670

Why is your tone so familiar.

"Oh, you are so worried. You know, I gave birth to my sister on my own scale, so in some respects, my sister is the same as me. Are you really going to try it!"

The supervisor folded his hands together: "Please Li, don’t mess with me anymore. Do you see that Chris’s expression? I dare to nod. The next step is a water cannon on the face. I will take a shower later. Three times!"

"Oh... you are too scared of Red Meow, in fact, as long as you have a tougher attitude, Red Meow will give in-forget it, you will understand."

Ling waved her hand, and after the screen was over, Futaba also stood up with a whistle: "The game is a pity, but I must rest. Good night, brother. I have to work tomorrow. Come on, um."

After thinking about it, she came up and pinched the supervisor's cheek again, and when she was about to repeatedly feel the temperature of the supervisor, the supervisor also stretched out her hand and grabbed Sutaba's cheek.

"Did you know that the cheeks of a hamster can stretch to three times its body length."

So Futaba left unhappy.On the other hand, the mercury lamp yawned tiredly, and floated from the table: "I'm going to rest, fool human beings are fine, don't disturb me."

A gesture of understanding was made. The supervisor put his hands on the back of Unicom on his legs... and used the handle to operate some small trivial options on the screen, which is much more comfortable than using the mouse and keyboard on the table... The main problem Still, he couldn't pull the chair into the space under the table.

The supervisor sighed at the thought of tomorrow's work.But how can I say it better, at least better than'the face is covered with puppets to block the view'.

After Chino cleaned the coffee pot, he placed it on the drain rack and moved his body lightly. He walked to the supervisor and thought for a while: "That... supervisor, I think, although it is a task for you... and Uni Miss is not conscious now..."

"But...Is it uncomfortable to put it on your leg like a pocket? This way..."

The supervisor thought for a while, it seemed that it was the reason, so he turned over Uni and made her lay on her lap sideways like a salted fish.

"Face-up breathing will at least be normal. Anyway, have you had any intersection with her before?"

Chino squatted down and carefully combed the hair outside the quarantine facility for Uni, and nodded in nostalgia: "Yes...I know, let's say, very familiar. Miss Uni will always take Miss Ji Ya Come to the coffee shop..."

Shaking his head, Tomino looked at the elevator in a flustered manner: "Well, that, director...it's already late today, do you want to rest?"

Really, do you want to rest? To be honest, I was tired to death today. Although I was filled with a cup of the ultimate desperate spiritual drink, sugar-free Coke, I can actually fall asleep as long as I lie down and rest.

Thinking about this, the supervisor closed the notebook: "Yes, it's time to rest. Let me see how to place this one who can't get rid of...well, a question."

Of course, this is only theoretical. After Ling Xian put away the work board there, he put forward a suggestion: "If you still have energy, I have another study. You need your cooperation, and maybe it can improve the recovery of the patient again. effectiveness."

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A few hours later, the supervisor was sitting in the bathroom almost collapsed. The warm water above his head did not comfort him much, because he was too tired to pay attention to such small things.

Turning his neck tiredly, after the supervisor rested for a while, he continued to reach out to grab the fully protected Universe, and wash away some of the irregularities on his body.

It's because this is not conscious now, otherwise if she knows that she is used as a convenient multifunctional pillow, she doesn't know how to feel...

When he just entered the bathroom, Tomino helped the supervisor in. Now Tomano has finished the bath, and under the supervisor's utmost excuse and persuasion, he left worriedly, and the supervisor...well, he might have to sit for a while.

How can I say it, Ling Xian did not provide the supervisor with a special medicine this time, and even went to the battle in person. Even if the supervisor's physical abilities are already different, he can only surrender obediently-even surrender is not accepted.

Fortunately, no matter how you look at it, the supervisor has made a profit, and this is the only place where he can feel relieved.

The bathroom door opened with a clatter, Ling Xian walked in with a towel with a natural expression. After slightly adjusting the position of the shower head, she sat beside the supervisor casually and started to wash herself.

"Well... Since it is a research, how is the effect? ​​I know I may not ask at the right time, but I always feel that it is good to say... If you don't ask like this, I am a little embarrassed..."

Ling Xian closed her eyes, and turned around after she wetted her hair naturally, and turned her back to the supervisor: "I also feel very embarrassed."

You don't feel that way from the tone to the action.

The supervisor did not speak, while Ling Xian adjusted the small shower head and carefully rubbed her hair with shampoo: "You might think,'You don't look like that at all.' But in fact, shyness does not prevent me from being normal. Work."

The supervisor subconsciously reached out to help her comb her long hair. The smooth hair was somewhat knotted, but it was easy to handle. At this time, Ling Xian did not stop.

"Talking too much about my business. Now talking about business, although your active emotions have not been able to fully activate your'traits' like the head of the central headquarters, you have indeed achieved a considerable degree of activeness."

"Therefore, the patient's condition is recovering at a high speed. It may only take about one or two days before the abnormal tendency will be completely removed and the normal recovery process will begin."

It is really great to be able to go so smoothly, and the supervisor also feels that what I do every day must at least ensure that I have contact with each other...too troublesome.

After sitting for a while, and after talking to Ling Xian about simple recovery and other things that need attention, the supervisor stood up swayingly, and took a moment to put Unnie under his arm to wipe his body clean.

"Forget it, I'm going out first, before that, is there anything I can help?"

"Don't worry, you just need a good rest."

Cannot see that he was even more addicted than Chino before, Ling Xian waved his hand slightly, and then gently stroked the unusual red marks between his neck and collarbone.

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879. The life of thinking about countermeasures every morning...

To be honest, at least it was stable after this, the supervisor did not encounter any troubles, and finally lay down and rested in peace-deep sleepiness is like a bog, which is drawn into it without checking, and the chaotic thoughts gradually become blurred. Eventually became quiet and serene...

Then the supervisor opened his eyes and looked helplessly at the brilliant stars and beautiful star rings above his head, then raised his head and let out a distant wolf howl.

It's okay to feel like a bystander again, because you don't need to use your own brain, just watch it and you're done.

The wind that was blowing violently just now has become a bit smaller, and Miss He Luo kept looking up at the sky until the clouds covered the stars, then she shook her body and walked out of the cave where the huge body was hidden.

I haven't thought about this issue before, but this time the supervisor has a little leisure time-you say, in the extinct outside world, Miss Helo ran around like this, what does she eat for a living?

The wind-like giant wolf began to run for a long time, crossing the basin, the ruins of human creations, and those twisted things, crossing the unusable ditches and rivers, and running on the land without grass, running from night At dawn, then it turns to night.

Without stopping or reducing her speed, even when the supervisor was exhausted, Miss Helow suddenly spoke.

With the heat of running, she said in a low and magnetic voice: "You have seen it. This story is very boring, yes."

Yes, it is boring, but to be honest, there is a sense of unfettered pleasure.

"But you don't know that even we will be chased by things and lose our minds to fight with each other, and we will end up with nothing left."

He Luo said so, slowly stopping, stopping in a huge depression full of rubble, as if it had been smashed by something.In the center of the depression, the supervisor saw a red touch that was completely different from this gloomy world.

Then the consciousness fell, and the supervisor fell asleep again under the influence of the drowsy drowsiness-and then woke up in a light float.

It's very natural, as if an incredible amount of time has passed, but the spirit is very good and I don't feel sleepy at all.There is even a vague illusion that you will not feel tired after working for ten hours.

But that is absolutely impossible. The supervisor turned his head a little, put his head horizontally on the head of the bed, and lifted it up from the belly of Uny, which was used as a pillow. Then he was surprised to find that under the faint light, the head was unknown When is something more.

It should be said that there was an extra mercury lamp... She was just like yesterday, sitting leaning against the bed, with her head hanging down and her eyes closed. She looked motionless, no different from a real doll.

...Wait a minute, think about it, it's true that the doll is right, but it will move.

Taking a silent deep breath and then exhaling, the supervisor began to routinely try not to wake up Ling Xian, so that she can rest for a while.