The supervisor does not die from owing his mouth

The supervisor is not died in the barry 231 chapter

It's like immediately after I have finished eating my mesia, I feel like a bit of stinging, and the stinging feeling makes the supervisor suddenly, then unexpectedly found that the feeling of drunkenness actually disappears in an instant.

"This medicine ... is amazing, although it feels a little bad in the stomach, but I don't feel halo, just like I have not drunk all."

"Yes ...? Miss Kenai is very reliable ... That, supervisor, what do you want to drink? Or, just just come to rest this ..."

The supervisor hurriedly swayed, suddenly the face changed, then slammed up from the chair, ran to the toilet and hugged it with a round, only comfortable back to his chair.

"Cough, oh ... is this, when I work recently, I always feel that the state of the double leaf is not very good. If you have time, can you take a look at me?"

It is desirable for a while from holding a tray standing on the flight panel of the supervisor (the display is written on the monitor). It is descending for a while: "Miss Shuangye ...? Um ... really need, then, Please wait a moment, please wait ... "

Of course, I have to wait for a while, just spit into the stock in my stomach, now I feel some of them. The supervisor squatted on the table and looked at the girl near the purple double horses and said a few words.

She seems to have immediately saluted, and then the gentle and intelligence is said, after picking up the tray in her hands, I put it over to me '.

And the girl called my beloved, was called the called 'I had to add Zhikai ~' called a few times, this only points, and encourages the small head of the smart.

After that, the Zhi is a small step to the supervisor: "Um ... has already entrusted, supervisor, let us start ..."

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From the huge elevator from the top to the rest, it takes a little more time, so the supervisor is not anxious to transfer the perspective to the double-leaf home, but follow her forward.

"Director ... You feel that the company is the department's supervisor, what is the attitude of employees ..."

Zhi is suddenly asked softly, in the picture seen in the supervisor, she just passed with the Joy of the Control Department - the latter is carrying two bags of snacks, probably preparing to go to the party.

"To employees ... I think about it, probably the necessary constitutes, because only employees can work to abnormal work, collect energy. Although it will be damaged, will not be used?"

The supervisor carefully pondered, try to understand his own perspective, although this is very ignored by human rights ... But the establishment of human rights has no longer existed, even the supervisor, the company has not constrained him how to treat employees.

So, if he is willing, or relax to his constraint, it is like the director of the 'I used to deal, and the competent staff is treated as props.

"Don't be so serious, just talk about it ... Although sacrifices will make people feel very sad, avoid sacrificial words ... maybe, things will become worse ... The supervisor is too easy to pessimism, this is not good? ...... "

It's not as good as it is, it is not as good as it is concerned about your own living environment. The supervisor shook his head and picked up the hexagonal chocolate on the table biting mouth.

Supervisor likes, peace. So, you will not choose.

"So ... you don't have to have a personal injury because you have casualties when you work ... The sacrifice is heartache, but there is an unatristent value ..."

Such repeated emphasis, the supervisor is a bit worried about the wisdom ... Although Christina said and she said, it won't be unstable, but suddenly on the road, this is very heavy topic, really no problem?

I was blinking, and immediately reacted. She laughed hinged: "Are you worried ... I am not stable? Nothing is awkward ... In fact, because you have recently sleepled, always Will say a dream ... "

She suddenly grabbed his mouth, suddenly turned to hurry and ran down to the interval elevator to run, almost hit the hands of the mother and chasing the future of her sister.

daydream? The feeling of emotional pressure caused a dream to sleep recently?

After all, from the birth of the company, the supervisor is ordinary person living in the peaceful age ... below.

After taking the wisdom, the supervisor walked down to the elevator, after the employee was filled, looking up at the ceiling, and suddenly lost a chocolate biscuit in his mouth.

The boat is naturally sinking to the bridge, and the car is dead. Since it has already come to this step, it has already happened to what will happen, and only will increase the trouble, let yourself get a good job.

I have to go to see that there isn't much in the week, always immersed in the department of the department in my own. Is it what to prepare for her? Just so dry Barba, may I only see her to knock on the keyboard there.

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PS: ... Poor me, look at a disease ...

PS4: ... well, ask for a blade, wait until the treatment, you have to start speeding up, ...

291. It seems meaningless to worry about it, this behavior is worth

A few minutes later, the supervisor followed the hands and paper bags, and the bag can also see the wisdom of the cartoon style, and enter the double-leaf residence.

The sound of the keyboard is incorporated into the operator. In addition, there is a low sulty sound that is unique to the operation of the electronic machine, and the double leaf has been immersed in such an environment, which is constantly maintained, updated, and modulated. Those procedures that are completely indispensable.

Perhaps, there is also an intelligence that needs to be dealt ... The floor is full of intelligence files that have been used, just like the waste paper, from the supervisor, it is just a full of fullness. Text paper.

What I have written is completely I can't see it.

"Miss Shuangye ... that, supervisor and I have brought you some eaten ... Miss Shuangye?"

I have some calls, but the double-leaved is not moving, and the eyes have been staring at the screen. The big headphones block the perception of the outside world. On the inactive-in-kind lenses, the screen is reflected in the screen as if there is no stop.

"... Oh ..."

Occasionally, I am just talking about what I do, I have issued an evaluation that she can't understand, I have seen it several times before, so the supervisor is just shrugging: "It seems that she is still busy." Waiting for a while here? By the way, help, how is the room? "

"Ah ... it is a good idea, supervisor, wait a little ..."

I said that when I came into the kitchen with a paper bag, I had already worn a mask, and I started a skilled double-leaf cleaning room.

As for the supervisor, he can't do it. It is better to say that in addition to going to the abnormal observation, he can't even leave his own office, so it can only sit behind the chair.

Look at the computer monitor, the supervisor is open the folder belonging to his folder, which is full of Dangdang's game, which makes him wait until the end of the bicycle.

But it is really ... What is good? It seems that there is no feeling of restoration in a period of time, because it is always busy working, suppressing anomalies, writing records, and feeling that the method has been born ...

After hesitating, the supervisor pulled the keyboard and opened a protagonist to take a small sword, and went to the underground, and saved the game.

The hard nuclear platform jumps and enhances the game, and the action is redundant.

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Under the keyboard, the last paragraph of instructions is knocked, and the double leaf looks smoothly, and has begun to take a scale, and the semi-self-motion program that can be randomly operated.

In the earphones, it continually plays the piano song that makes her calm the heart, and the double-leaf event will look at the wrist, and the schedule is lowered to the table. Complete this stage is just the beginning, and there are more complex things to handle.

Can you stop, or you will be messy.

Close your eyes and shake your head, and the double leaf migraine looks to the place where you put the spiritual drink, you accidentally see, where there is a glass of flungery, the curled leaves inside are slowly soothing tea.

Looking at it, I have not left from the things you have to do, and the double leaves slowly turn your eyes, look at your own room - stacked the documents, abandoned paper, and the clothes are not seen. .

Even those drinking cans that have been done were also placed in the prepared recycling basket. This change made her began a bit slow, and the brain that needs to be resting began to work.

"Miss Shuangye ... That, do you work?"

I heard this voice, the double-leaf push table intended to answer the answer, and the stroke chair was rotated a few laps. Fortunately, the wisdom came to help her to support the chair.

Lown of headphones, double leaves blink: "Work, ah ... um, work temporary, end. But there is still no, there are still many jobs to do, very much."