The supervisor does not die from a debt

Of course, the supervisor didn't care. The problem was that Miss Mirae cared a lot, especially after Ling got close, things that were slightly lacking but still taller than Miss Mirae made her quite mind.

'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Give up, even a few years later, when your sister grows to eighteen, you will not change.

Ling was a little dissatisfied and tugged at the clothes he is still wearing on the supervisor's body: "Sister Mirai also take off? Why are you still wearing clothes in the bath?"

"Because of the abnormal setting, but wait a minute, there seems to be a way, it seems like this..."

He stretched out his finger and shook it slightly, and the supervisor only felt cold on his body. The warm water and the temperature were slightly lower, but the very comfortable bell directly fed back to the body, making him tremble.

"Hmm~ The supervisor's reaction is more interesting than that of Sister Mirai, but it is indeed Sister Mirai, um, can you see the essential influence through phenomena..."

While reaching out to pinch the supervisor's body, the position she cares about, Ling said something like scientific research, and then suddenly beckoned to the bathroom door.

"Come here quickly, my sister is going to take a bath too, right? It's a big place and can accommodate three people!"

"Correct, clean your body properly. Soaking in a basin will not have a deep cleansing effect." The sister who speaks more rigidly than Christina carried a bath towel through the mist and put the orange battery in her hand in the bath edge.

Then he stepped into the water and sat down quietly, even unwilling to tie his hair - ah, by the way, the supervisor knew that the towel was used by Miss Future again and again.

Although as an abnormal thing, theoretically, there is no need to worry about the hair quality or any strange changes in the body, but she has such a small entanglement, which is very strange.

…………

...

"Hmm, Sister Mirai...ah no, the supervisor's heart rate has increased. Sure enough, you are still very excited? Being hugged by sisters who look exactly the same, taking a bath together~"

"Well, yes, that's right, but Miss Mirai said that she is using her body anyway, and I can't do anything. Taking advantage of it is a reward."

The supervisor calmly looked at the orange battery placed not far in front of him. After explaining, he continued to keep his hands open, as if he was going to hold both of them in his arms... To be honest, this action was made by Miss Future To do, somehow handsome.

"But let's not talk about it yet. Calling me so seriously is not just to take a bath and relax, right? Is there a deeper reason, or that it is going to take a pony tail again?"

Deep down in her heart, Miss Mirai gave a mournful cry, still seeming to mind being suddenly cut off a ponytail.

'And it's hair, hair!It's not a ponytail!'

"Ah, take your hair and leave it alone. In fact, the original purpose was to relax both you and the future sister... But since you have asked so, let's talk about some practical questions."

Ling stretched out, lying comfortably in the supervisor’s arms and squinted her eyes: “Let’s talk about Red Meow first? Although Red Meow never makes mistakes and manages things in an orderly manner, she always targets the supervisor this way. The heroine must have been scolded a long time ago, right?"

Just this person is the heroine, don't kill the popularity.Besides, it is also an AI. People who are addicted to chatting with AI will definitely die in the end, right?

"So I think I should think of a way to make your relationship with Hongmiao a little bit better, at least not to ridicule each other every day, you know, recently, there are a lot of fan pictures about you and Hongmiao?"

What, that group of employees still have the energy to draw pictures?Shouldn't you work diligently every day, then fall asleep in anxiety, waiting for tomorrow's fate?

The supervisor's surprised look made Bell very useful.

"Because you work very hard, so everyone took a sigh of relief. Oh, by the way, I personally like the pairing of strong JD black long straight director attack X poison tongue cold face red cat."

The supervisor almost understood the feeling of talking about other people's books in front of others, so he sighed, then looked down at Ling.

"Remember to bind up the book and send it to me after I go back later, I will trouble you."

Ling blinked. Although she expected the supervisor to do this, she was able to say it without hindrance, indicating that he really didn't care...

"Okay! The next topic, what do you think about the truth that you learned today when you went to the Records Department? It can be good or bad. If you feel uncomfortable, or your views on employees have changed, both Can you discuss it with me?"

What are your opinions and what you can have? Haven't you already said it before? Regarding the so-called'truth that may make others crazy', the supervisor just thinks,'Oh, that's it.'

So he scratched his head subconsciously: "Really, I don't think there is anything to entangle."

"Or, I look a bit like the old-fashioned belief that if people are not natural people, they are not'human beings'?"

Author's message:

PS: Thanks to Tianhua Youshi for 588 rewards~

PS4:...I can sleep while sitting, oops, I sleep so well (

903. There must be something to compensate, right?

The supervisor carefully explained his thoughts. To be honest, no matter what others think, in his thoughts, if an employee dies, then the employee who joins the work again is no longer the previous employee.

It is not a deep philosophical thought, but if even the memory of work is lost, it is essentially no different from a completely pure newcomer who has inherited the name.

You should know that in some places, loss of memory can be regarded as deliberate suicide and sentenced to one million years in prison.

Therefore, if necessary, employees cannot die, and each person has only one life... Exceptions are not counted. Their concepts are coherent and individual, and the supervisor can't control them, so they are free.

"In general, I can't think of how complicated things are, and it's my limit to be able to understand this level—ha, how about Chris, you have nothing to say this time!"

Orange Red Meow...No, Christina, who is powered by the Orange battery, was silent for a long time, and then replied in a voice with current: "Your answer surprised me. Although it is rather shallow, it does correct my thinking. This It will have a positive impact on the company’s work."

Besides that, she didn't say a word, and at this moment, Ling suddenly poked the supervisor on the cheek, let him look at herself and said with a sly smile: "Supervisor~ I hope to stay with my future sister. So I can ask you..."

Should you leave first?It doesn't matter, anyway, what the supervisor wants to know is almost understood. If you continue to stay, it may become a situation similar to a women's club. It is better not to interfere too much in their retelling.

"No problem, if there is any information to notify me later, I will always be in the office, and I won't go anywhere anyway, right."

Then, in Ling's strange answer of "It won't hurt you, please look forward to it~", the supervisor lowered his mind and imagined himself falling into the endless darkness.

And after the feeling was passed, he tried to open his eyes again, and when he felt his body became heavy, he saw the light on the ceiling and the mercury lamps flying around.

It was a straight line for a while, and an S-shaped curve was drawn for a while. It looked very strange, so the supervisor got up after watching for a while: "His Royal Highness, what are you doing?"

The flying gesture stopped for an instant, and the mercury lamp was stunned for a few seconds and then hugged his arms and floated there: "It has nothing to do with you stupid human being, but I don't think my home is suitable."

Not suitable. Could it be that she finally got tired of sleeping in the box, isn't she sitting on the head of the supervisor's bed pretending to be a ruthless puppet?

Opening your eyes in the middle of the night can scare the supervisor, right?

Then the supervisor turned his head and saw that the mercury lamp was moving the box to the head of his bed, and even covered it with a thick layer of rose petals from unknown sources.

"Wait a minute, you put a big box here, I am under a lot of pressure, okay, and why not put it on the ground?!"

"Huh? Stupid human beings, are you lying stupid? Why can you sleep on the bed when I have to be on the ground?"

The supervisor stood up.

"Anyway, you always have to lie down in a box. No matter where it is, it doesn't matter, and the headboard of the bed is so wide, your box takes up almost half?"

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the interactions between the species and the females that you often happen to you. Just like that, I'm a little sleepy. I'll get up later."

Curled into the box, the mercury lamp closed the lid very elegantly, and even locked it from the inside with a double click.