Chapter 34:

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"Zheng Guan was quite unexpected. I haven't really been to the branch in this month." It seems that he is no longer the leader of the branch.
As the leader of the Haishi and Linshi branches, Guo Sheng has been busy recently and has been busy. The heinous crimes committed by the Fire Rats cannot be easily solved, and the follow-up work is also very troublesome. The employees of the branch took a lot of effort to send the children who had been sent out by the fire rat family back to the original family. After one or two visits, one month of kung fu is gone. When Guo Sheng remembered that he was only the acting team leader of the Haishi branch, he suddenly felt that Zheng Guan had not appeared for a long time.
"I really wanted to try Zheng Guan, but I didn't expect him to have more than just the branch, and even his wife."
Guo Sheng still remembered that when he called Zheng Guan to mention Mrs. Fire Rat, Zheng Guan did not open his mouth as thunderously as before, but the Demonic Bureau deliberately wanted to kill their husband and wife. Instead, he interrupted Guo Sheng when he heard the name of Mrs. Fire Rat, and even said: "If my wife really has a problem, she really did something wrong, please stop the game and do n’t look at me. Embarrassed. "
Guo Sheng yelled at the words first, and said it was very nice. Who do you think you are, and the face makes Feng Chi embarrassed?
But immediately, the weirdness took root in Guo Sheng's heart.
When he mentioned this matter with Feng Chi at the same time, he also lamented: "Zheng Guan is also planning to learn from his wife, just kill his parents?"
"Because he knows that the sins of the Fire Rats are inevitable." Feng Chi's eyes fell, and he and Guo Sheng's eyes fell on the snowflake chicken. This stuff was bought just now, deep-fried, and when he looks at it, he will be classified as a snack like junk food, and I don't know why the little black dot feels delicious.
His finger moved, and quietly stuffed the snowflake chicken fillet behind the data. The data blocked the snowflake chicken fillet strictly, but couldn't stop Guo Sheng's speechless expression.
Guo Sheng suddenly realized that he was probably in the wrong time.
Otherwise, how can you talk about the business and suddenly eat a bit of dog food?
Ji Huan on the shoulder of Feng Chi listened to Guo Sheng ’s report while drinking milk tea, adding Tucao ’s two-pronged approach to reduce the former sea branch to the ground, and finally came to Tucao ’s Zheng Guan ’s cold-hearted link, but Guo Sheng and Feng Chi stopped suddenly Down. Afternoon tea had no story, and it became boring at first. He stretched out a small head from the mirror and glanced at them. Guo Sheng stared at Feng Chi in a daze, his eyes looked a little apocalyptic, but vaguely seemed to be envious.
As for Feng Chi ... Feng Chi propped up his chin with one hand, his hands were pale, and his five fingers were slender, like good porcelain. Ji Huan stared at him for a while, then slowly slid down the man's arm like a slide. Jumping on the table, he got into the snack pocket and flipped over, and then came out: "Feng Chi, did you see my snowflake chicken?"
"Snowflake Chicken Willow?"
"Just when I want to buy it, you especially dislike that one." Ji Huan scratched his chin and drilled into it again. "It's strange, why is it gone ... I remember to put it in."
Feng Chi, who secretly hid the snowflake chicken, didn't panic. He even wanted to continue watching the show. His eyelids lifted slightly, his voice a little lazy, "Maybe it was taken by Zhuo Guang."
Guo Sheng: "..."
See if you really can't stand it.
Is this Zhuo Guang's nickname also called Feng Chi?
Guo Sheng rolled his eyes, but his buttocks sat in a chair and felt panic-burning, a little unable to sit still.
"Cough." He coughed, forcibly attracting Feng Chi's attention, and met the other person's narrow eyes. Guo Sheng said: "Listening to you means that you are really going to let the Fire Rats die?"
"That's a price to pay, one report for another." Feng Chi said, the small mirror again. Ji Huan was stunned by him, sitting directly on the ground. Then he was swayed by him again, and Ji Huan took advantage of it—
As soon as he raised his eyes, the snowflake chicken fillet was in front of him.
Feng Chi: "..."
He stared blankly as Ji Huan reached out and dragged a corner of the Snowflake Chicken Pack into the whole bag of junk food, but Ji Huan seemed unsatisfied, and got into the snack bag and stuffed several packets of potato chips and seeds In the mirror, he slowly crawled on the shoulder like a turtle.
Ji Huan probably regarded his shoulder as his den.
Feng Chi's mood is a little complicated at this moment.
Witnessing the whole process of the discovery of Feng Chizang's snack and being unexpectedly discovered by Ji Huan, Guo Sheng almost laughed out in front of Feng Chi's face. Fortunately, his emotional management is still in place. Pretending to give Feng Fengchi a look, he grinned: "I didn't expect the snowflake chicken to be placed here, it seems that Zhuo Guang doesn't like to eat this very much."
Feng Chileng glanced coldly at him, and the cynicism and sarcasm had nothing to do with Feng Chi, but he worried that Ji Huan would have to make trouble again when Ji Huan was aware of the truth.
Guo Sheng made a grimace at him.
The midway episode did not disturb the two for too long. After all, Guo Sheng came here to report some serious matters. Although these serious matters are in Feng Chi's eyes, it might be more interesting to tease Ji Huan.
"I do n’t know what you plan to do in the Haishi branch. But since I ’m in charge now, I ’ll follow my methods and habits. I threw a job offer on the forum some time ago. The monsters came to apply, and I also took a few. They will be able to come to work in a few days. "
"You can handle this kind of thing yourself," Feng Chi said. "There is no suitable person to be the leader of the branch. You should do it first."
In fact, Guo Sheng was not surprised to hear such a sentence at all. He only paid attention to one point, "Is the processing capital?"
"Plus." Feng Chi glanced at him and threw another sentence when the other party had a smile in the future. "But the salary is still not enough. You buy my villa next door and be my neighbor."
Guo Sheng: "..." Damn, you are rich and you are amazing!
After Guo Sheng left the office, only Feng Chi and a small mirror were left in the office.
The little mirror is drinking milk tea and nibbling seeds, and then sleepy above, yawning one after another. Feng Chi was influenced by his yawning sound in his ear, and it was rare that he even wanted to sleep. He pinched his eyebrows, took the small mirror off his shoulder, and found him a small blanket to tuck into it.
Ji Huan was holding the corner of the small blanket, yawning and tearing, and the tears of the big bean fell off. He got into the blanket and mumbled: "Feng Chi, you are so good, I will write it down for you. "
Feng Chi didn't answer. It wasn't until Ji Huan's breathing stabilized that he said lightly: "Who will not raise piglets."
He looked at the small mirror again and leaned on the sofa to close his eyes and relax.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, after the end of work time, the demon control board was so busy that only a few monsters were eager to discuss. Today is slightly different from the usual. The four monsters of the Demon Administration Bureau think that they should hold something for the sister-in-law's arrival, especially when they heard Feng Chi-they will work with them in the future.
Whether it is congratulations that their boss finally has a humanoid object or to celebrate Ji Huan joining them, there should be a little activity.
"BBQ, how about going to KTV or a bar after eating?"
As soon as Zhuo Guang proposed, Shi Ying nodded in excitement. "Okay, okay, Peacock's BBQ has a new dish, so we must go."
Peacock is the name of the store, but the owner is also a peacock.
All in all, this store name is too lazy for the store owner to get the name.
After the idea of ​​going to BBQ was passed by all employees of the demon control bureau, the four monsters all looked in the direction of the office. This afternoon, since Guo Sheng left, Feng Chi and Ji Huan have been staying in the office and enjoying the world of two people. Following the resolution of the trafficking of the Little Monsters by the Fire Rats, the Demon Management Bureau once again restored its former calmness. There is nothing wrong with the demon control board, and they did not bother Feng Chi and Ji Huan.
But now ... the two of them haven't come out yet, they really have to knock on the door.
Shi Ying gathered his courage to stand in front of the door, and behind him came the soft sounds of three other monsters. He punched his fists and fell on the door, only a few centimeters away.
The door opened.
Shi Ying raised her eyes in amazement, and saw Feng Chi holding the door handle in one hand, looking at him expressionlessly.
Shi Ying: "Hannah ... The boss is off work ..."
Song Shujing could n’t be used to the tormented look of Shiying, and stepped forward to squeeze away Shiying, facing Feng Chi and the small mirror on his shoulder. , So we decided to hold an orientation meeting for him. Just today, how about going to the Peacock BBQ? "
Feng Chi's first reaction was to refuse.
Since the establishment of the demon control bureau for so long, he has been taken to dinner several times by Song Shujing. These four monsters are usually not big or small in the demon control board, especially at the dinner party. I drank too much without talking, and almost climbed to his head.
And, these monsters need to drink every time they have dinner, he is really annoying as the aftermath!
He curled his eyebrows and subconsciously glanced at Ji Huan.
The little black dot looked at him eagerly, his eyes full of hope.
Probably because I had to pay my money, so I had to look at Feng Chi's face at this time.
Feng Chi: "... ask him."
He pointed to the small mirror on his shoulder.
Song Shujing smiled when she heard the words, and without saying a word, she turned around to pack things up and went to BBQ. Ji Huan was puzzled on Feng Chi's shoulder, "Why didn't you ask me."
Feng Chi chewed and said in his heart—
Who would ask a pig to eat?
After all, the answer is obvious.
"Did you despise me in your heart?" Ji Huan crawled from his shoulder to his face, his hands stretched out to press Feng Chi's face, and his eyes were just in front of Feng Chi's eyes. 'Eh,' I heard clearly. "
The little black dot is getting more and more arrogant.
Before, he just used his neck as a sofa, but now he is still on his face.
Feng Chi carried him, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I am feeling that you are so popular, how long they have known you, they will take you as their own and take you to the BBQ."
"Is it?" Ji Huan plopped twice, a little proud, "but also, after all, I can even conquer you."
Big Boss is willing to buy him food, let him live at home, others must be the same.
Ji Huan touched his face and fell into his appreciation. And Feng Chi recalled the word "conquer", and his eyes gradually became meaningful.
How dare to say anything.