The supervisor does not die from a debt

1058. What, do you want others to play games in Amway again?

"Supervisor, what do you think of Miss Universe? In addition to work, other aspects."

Amid the noise of the hair dryer, Nepujiya suddenly asked, seeming to chat casually--not so casually, after all, her tone seemed to be asking others, who's like her, and so on.

"How can I say it? Except for work, I know that Unicorn is probably a person who has very purposeful words and deeds, and basically does not do unnecessary and meaningless things."

After thinking for a while, the supervisor gently rubbed and rubbed the long pink hair that appeared more straight after it was half-dried. After thinking for a while, he said:

"In short, I always feel that she often works excessively, the purpose may be just for others to praise herself, or to get affirmation, but who is affirmed?"

Nepujiya was swayed by her supervisor from scratching her ears or neck where it was ticklish. She blinked, "Probably, it's other colleagues in the company, and... Miss Novaru?"

Is it the one who was raised at home as if he were retired middle-aged and elderly people?!

It seemed that I didn’t feel right to say that. After Nepujiya laughed and confided, he sat upright, even with his back to the supervisor, making him feel that Nepujiya must be very Serious expression.

"Lord, supervisor, no matter what, I hope Miss Universe can continue to work safely. Therefore, a necessary spiritual pillar is very important and cannot be ignored."

"As for me, I can only work in the department, and I can only cook. Even if I say'I support Miss Uni's decision', there is a limit, and Miss Novalu can't even access the work content..."

She suddenly turned her head, the long pink hair flowing through the supervisor's hands, the hand feels naturally wonderful...cough cough, but this is not the time to think about it.

The supervisor touched his nose and felt that the shampoo smells good: “Don’t get excited, there will always be a way, and I’m not really sure about how to establish a close relationship. Besides, this is not a plug. Connect to the socket and it will continue to supply energy-kind of a playful right?"

"Ah, I see, the supervisor, do you think that maybe Miss Universe doesn't understand you enough, so maybe it's just because of the company's situation that you want to compromise?"

Yes, this is one of the reasons, or the most realistic reason that the supervisor thinks.You know that it has only been a few days since Yuni woke up, and that she suddenly liked the supervisor, which is too good for herself.

"Eh heh... that's not necessarily true? Sometimes, the result of combining all aspects can make people feel good."

Nepujiya did not go on, because she listed how the supervisor behaved herself, saved the employees of the company, or removed Unira from the coldest situation, or she was actually watching the supervisor’s movement secretly. It doesn't make much sense.

Speaking out will only make things troublesome, and the most important thing is that Yuni has also washed up, wearing the same style of loose pajamas, and walking over with wet hair.

"Miss Uni! Come here, let me tell you, the supervisor has a great hair blowing technique. Do you want to try it too!"

Nepujiya jumped up all of a sudden, leaned to the other side, and then undeniably pulled her to the desk and pressed her against the chair with both hands.

"What did you say all of a sudden, do you have to ask others to blow your hair..."

The supervisor suddenly answered, "It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't make any difference between giving it to one person and giving it to two people, anyway, I don't have much to do now, and I don't really want to touch the game."

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To be honest, the three people present here are not thinking the same thing at this time-the supervisor is pondering how to express it properly, in fact, they are not purely greedy for others' bodies.

On the other hand, Unicom is very simple. Eat and drink, and although the mental fatigue has recovered a lot, it would be better if you can take a regular rest.

As for Nepujiya, who is usually soft and weak, it is easy to see what she is thinking in her heart-she intends to act as a middleman to help Youni through the difficulties...well, in a way that the supervisor is not disgusted.

Wait until the supervisor helps Uni to dry the black hair that is equally straight and has a subtle length, not long or short, and then picks up the hair accessories on the table, according to her own habits. He clapped his hands only after sticking two fake ponytails on the left and right sides of his head.

"Okay, you're done. Next, let me see... I have a lot of time. I can sort out the paperwork and play a little game... Well, that's it."

Putting away the things on the table, the supervisor looked at the screen wall, and the interface of the employee rest area disappeared, replaced by a constantly beating time counter mask.

"Ah... Director, speaking of it, you said that you have played that kind of game, uh... there are games that resemble our image? Because I have been working, I haven't read the records in this regard... "

Nepjiya suddenly leaned over to Uni, forced two people to squeeze into a chair and put her arms around her waist: "Miss Uni, should you care too much? It feels like watching your own fan story? ?"

"Then, um, there are some, but won't this cause trouble for the supervisor?" Youni was a little uncomfortable to want to get up, but Nepkiya was directly pressed by Nepujiya and was not allowed to leave.

The supervisor didn’t care. He opened the folder and searched for it: “I want to say that there is indeed, but I always press ctrl to skip the plot, and I don’t know how the bell reads it out... It’s not a quantum wave velocity method Right."

Then sighed and opened a series of software groups that made people feel familiar with avatars as icons.

"To be honest, I really don't want to open these games again because... They are really boring to play."

The supervisor has played a lot of games and is naturally knowledgeable, but some things cannot be covered by'informed'. For example, only the character and the sound are interesting, and the others can only be so-so, and even make people feel bad. game.

On the contrary, Nepujiya and Youni are very interested, because the music is very comfortable and the characters on the stage are very familiar. They even helped Nepujiya enrich the voice dictionary of'Sister 33'-I knew it. The supervisor has so many resources available, so I don’t think about it by myself, and I have to find the supervisor to tune myself!

The ignorant and ignorant two had no idea that the game opened by the supervisor was also the game where they debuted and the ending was directly exploded by the player.

Author's message:

PS: Can I finish writing this year, ah, forget it... I ask for a ticket and a blade!

PS4: …The Dark Demon is indeed easy to watch the skill and forget to leave, there is no way, the output is too cool

1059. This is what you said, I just obey the order!

After about an hour, an hour and a half, the excitement on their faces has faded, leaving only deep dissatisfaction and unwillingness with the role performance.

"Why is this so! Obviously everyone can defeat their opponents by working together, but are you still unwilling to cooperate at this point! Even if you don't cooperate, you shouldn't choose this way!"

This was Nepujiya's complaint, and Yuni was clutching her palm tightly. Although his voice was not very excited, the feeling of dissatisfaction was overflowing.

"Unexpectedly, my sister would actually make this choice at a critical moment... I would give up my life to escape responsibility, would this be so..."

After the supervisor quickly finished the final round without skipping, the two kept maintaining this posture, as if they were asking and answering themselves, as if they were doubting life.

To be honest, although in my heart it must be that this is just a deductive story, the impact in the past is still quite strong, especially when Nepujiya thought of what he didn’t usually use, which had been strengthened by traits. A purple lightsaber with amplifying effect and extremely high damage to anomalies.

Take it down when you go home and recast it into a gun.

In short, after calming down, Nepujiya looked at the supervisor and found that he was also looking at himself, so he rolled his eyes quickly, and then shook Yuni.

"Then, that, Miss Uni, speaking of which, do you feel any physical discomfort now?"

The latter looked at her inexplicably: "Uncomfortable? Well, there is nothing particularly uncomfortable. If you have to say it, it's probably a little...ah, not too uncomfortable."

However, Nepujiya was unexpectedly tough. She stared at Uni’s eyes: "Is there something inexplicable, with a cold wind blowing on her body, no matter how much clothes she wears, even in the supervisor’s office, there is a warm texture. Come here, you can't ignore it!"

"Yes, it is, but it is very slight and does not affect work, and most importantly, sometimes this feeling does not exist? So don't worry about me too much."

She subconsciously glanced at the supervisor and found that he was turning off the program and opening another program, and then turned back and continued: "I know you are worried about me. If one day suddenly cannot bear it, after the whole person's emotional breakdown, As a result, the supervisor’s job will become very bad."

"Moreover, I don't care about what I want to do. If I can get closer to the supervisor, I won't refuse, but it's actually not that time, and I can't add an indifferent psychological burden to him... such."

After saying this from the bottom of my heart, Yuni found that Nepujiya's expression was very subtle. She raised her eyes to look at the supervisor and saw that although he was playing a new game, his attention was clearly on her side.

Then Nepujiya leaned in to Uny’s ear and said a few words in a low voice. As a result, Yuni’s cheeks turned red and transparent. When he wanted to jump up, he was still held by Neptujia, and continued. Say something in her ear.

Then the atmosphere between the two became very strange... how to describe it, anyway, for the supervisor, the two just sat there quietly, looking forward to playing the next game that might be related to them.