The supervisor does not die from a debt

Supervisor Doesn't Die From Mouth Owe Chapter 691

"If you are uneasy, don't worry, we will always be with you, no matter what kind of question, we will eventually get answers."

The supervisor turned his head, then raised his hand, directly reached out and pressed the lid of the box that was slightly opened at some unknown time, and then pressed it down.

"Indeed... there is nothing to worry about. It's just that I have to say at this moment that the person who said this last became big-eyed and he is in the containment room now."

Although the answer was unbelievable, it did not prevent Ling Xian from understanding his meaning, and raised her mouth slightly, but soon, she gently hugged the supervisor's neck, making him fall asleep again in a peaceful (non-physical) state in.

This kind of feeling is actually quite comfortable. You don't need to think about anything. You just need to follow your own feelings and let your thinking empty, so as to restore your mental and physical strength, and then wait for tomorrow's work.

After that, the supervisor came to his senses in a sober, inextricable sleep. The ceiling was still the same, but Ling Xian had already sat up, bent his legs and placed the work board on it, proceeding quietly as if forever. Unfinished work.

"Are you awake? There is still some time before work starts today. I personally suggest you take a break. Although work is urgent, you don't need to press yourself too hard."

When you wake up, you have to work... The supervisor thought for a while, and sat up easily from Aoba’s weak embrace, scratching his head a little sadly, when he was about to speak, Ling Xian suddenly put his finger in his mouth .

"Please be quiet. Miss Unisex came back later last night. She also needs enough rest to be able to carry out the work scheduled for today."

Do you change the pipeline? This is correct. After all, the plan will be executed after it is taken out. I don't know how far she can do it... But is it back?Why doesn't the supervisor know?

Hurrying to look at the bed next to him, Yuni was lying there quietly, his long breathing made him understand that this person was still in deep sleep.

Shaking his head, the supervisor gently washed his hands and listened to Ling Xian's whispered report, such as the improvement of the overall quality of the employees, and the matters needing attention in arranging arms for them.

Until he took care of himself, Ling Xian stopped reporting, and then quickly scrubbed himself briefly, and hung the work board on the belt of his uniform.

By the way, when did she change clothes, is it too efficient?!

"Be prepared anytime and anywhere. This is a quality that you also need to develop. Recently, you have been conducting confrontation training so forget this... Well, it doesn't matter, I will pay attention later."

Please don't pay attention, really.

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After Ling Xian left, the office was much quieter. The supervisor sat on the office chair and thought for a while, and decided to look at the files compiled yesterday. If you are lucky, maybe the new anomaly that came yesterday can be directly developed. A set of arms.

Then the surplus scientific research points can be used to redeem staff enhancement points, which can pull up the quality of the clerk...Speaking of this, the supervisor suddenly remembered that the disciplinary department seems to have not mentioned much of the quality of the clerk.

First, fully extend the movement speed and attack power, and then make up other points, and that's it.

After the supervisor had finished counting the points, the wake-up bell rang abruptly, and then he heard Aoba's strange screams that were painful...Ah, yes, after all, the alcohol is over, but the hangover depends on the individual.

"Good morning, how do you feel? Except for the headache, do you have any other problems? Ling Xian left me a lot of medicine, and it also cures hangover headaches."

"Woo...Good morning, Director, compared to the headache, I only feel that the joints all over my body are sore. As expected, I haven't exercised for too long. Is the sequelae obvious..."

In the end, the supervisor had to clean Aoba, who was painful and unable to move after a few moves, and then put her in a work uniform.Then, from the pile of medicines in the drawer, which were classified into different categories, there were small notes on them, and they found the medicine suitable for her and passed them over.

"It's not the same as the book. Does the supervisor mean a little bit shy? I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I hope to keep this picture..."

The supervisor knocked on her forehead: "What do you stay here for, do you use it as my dark history? Let's put it this way, if one day I hear employee reviews or if there is any strange information spreading out, then I don’t know the degree of muscle soreness."

"I always feel that the supervisor seems to be very black-bellied all of a sudden? An, An Xin, I am not the kind of person who does not know how to measure-by the way, by the way, it really becomes easier."

Jumping down from the chair, Aoba shook his head and moved his body, and then grasped the ends of her pair of slender ponytails in an incredible manner.

"Whether it's troubles, anxiety, or the lingering feeling of exhaustion... it's all recovered, and it really benefits from close contact with the supervisor!"

Maybe you have been lonely for a long time.But the supervisor won't say this. He nodded: "It's fine if it can be relieved. There is still some time now. Do you want to leave after having breakfast together?"

Aoba curled up the tips of her hair with regret: "I want to too, but there is still a lot of work that can't go away? Then, that, in short, it's okay everywhere, please give me your advice in the future...like this."

Then, before the supervisor could answer, he rushed into the elevator and left without giving him a chance to answer.How should I put it? Although I usually behave very professionally and sometimes tend to be a little devil, Aoba is actually a thin-skinned person.

Therefore, before the next break time, she plans to devote herself to work and put her supervisor's work behind her head, so as not to make her work impossible due to messy thoughts.

As for the supervisor, he was a little disappointed, or rather, not very satisfied with the current situation.

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PS: Thank you Huayin for your reward~Thanks to Tianhua Youshi x10 for your reward~

PS4: ...It's so hot, no, it's so cold, this bad weather is uncomfortable for the dead-okay, ask for a ticket and a blade?

907. Don't be nervous, most people here are elegant and easygoing (limited)

Generally speaking, when selecting anomalies, there should be only one person in charge in the office to make a choice, select new anomalies to be managed today, and so on.

Today is not the same, or from today onwards.The supervisor had not been able to enjoy his personal time for long. The box was opened, and then the sound of closing was heard, and the mercury lamp sat on the supervisor's shoulder in its own way.

"Idiot human, what time is it now?"

Now it’s time to have breakfast. If you don’t know how to grow meat, it is estimated that according to this law of action, you must at least make a long circle horizontally, and you may feel better by then.

The supervisor took her off her shoulders respectfully, and then shook the clockwork in her hand. The mercury lamp snorted disdainfully, broke free of the supervisor's claws and knelt down on the desk, and stretched out his hand to lift the clothes on the back.

To be honest, the supervisor actually wanted to try to break the toothpick inside, but considering that the other party claimed to be a "precision instrument", he gave up. Instead, he picked up the clockwork key and honestly winded her up.

During this period, the breakfast was served on the dinner plate. After the supervisor had left the table, he confirmed that it was full and then turned a little bit longer before taking the clockwork key.

As a result, the Mercury Lantern looked at him with a weird look, making the supervisor wonder if he had broken the spring structure inside.

"...It's okay, idiot human, comb my hair. Although it won't get dirty on its own, it will always be scattered because of activities. I hate being scattered."

Then you have nothing to fly all over the floor and shed hair. You have to know that Christina usually cleans the room, and how much time it takes to pick up feathers, don’t you have any points in your heart?!

I used a small comb to comb the hair that was quite smooth with the mercury lamp. I started with the soft and cold long hair. The supervisor felt that he might gradually understand why so many people are keen on raising puppets.

It's really good without him.

The peaceful breathing behind him began to become a little turbulent, which meant that Yuni should get up, so the supervisor stopped the movement, turned around and saw that the black-haired girl was sitting there a little confused, but she saw the supervisor At that moment, I woke up.

"Good morning, ah, although I said this before. How is the rest? Or how is the recovery, do you need medication, or let Nepujiya connect? Although they cannot theoretically be able to select the abnormality ...Well, I contacted here."

Yuni rubbed his forehead a little sleepily, stepped barefoot on the floor in his pajamas, and replied in a vague tone: "Well...Thank you for your concern. I will ask Ji Ya later, but when is now... Up?"

"It’s about twenty minutes to start choosing anomalies. When the time comes, we will start work. If you don’t mind, we will have breakfast together-oh, well prepared. Nepujiya said that the breakfast was brought to you. After washing up, come over and eat. Get ready to work."

The supervisor paused and praised the plan that he had sent together.

"The weight is not light, today's work is heavy."

Hearing what the supervisor said, Unicorn nodded politely, went to wash first, walked over after he was packed, and bowed seriously to the supervisor.

"Well, thank you for curing me...because I heard that if there is a period of time in the evening, there will be no chance...like this."

The supervisor waved his hand: "Don't listen to them bluffing you. The so-called'after a while' may be counted in thousands of years. Sit down and talk about it after breakfast."