MTL - After Brushing Face At The Apocalypse’s Boss For 363 Days-~ 94 |

I feel that Zhang Zhiyin is sick more than one person.

Dajia came to Zhang Zhiyin’s house to eat, and looked at the doll sitting at the dinner table. He felt that Zhang Zhiyin’s unlucky child’s condition was aggravated.

Previous things, about Yin Nian, Da B, and super artificial intelligence, Dajia already knows. However, as a normal person, he really does not know what to say.

The only thing I can do is to desperately suggest that "this is normal" "This is normal."

Therefore, it is said that the near-Zhu people are close to the black, and if they are friends with suspected neuropathy, they must be prepared to be forced into neuropathy.

The big man is so happy to grow so big, there is no other advantage, that is, the heart is wide and the adaptability is strong. After eating two meals, he has completely accepted the situation in front of him, and he can't help but eagerly reach out and try to touch the doll sitting quietly like a real person.

Mouth still muttered in his mouth: "What material is made, it looks like the real thing."

Zhang Zhiyin patted his claws in time: "Don't make trouble."

Big arm retracted his hand and sullenly bowed his head to eat, and Zhang Zhizhi: "So stingy, don't touch it!"

In less than half a minute, he sneaked his head out: "I said the companion, do you let this doll sleep with you at night?"

Zhang Zhiyin pushed Dajia’s favorite braised pork to him and rolled his eyes: “Good meal.”

Because I always remember the things in Yin Nian and tomorrow's world, Zhang Zhiyin's recent work is also somewhat absent-minded. It is very dissatisfied to let his leader directly control him. He is a young man. How can these two days be so confused?

Is it a love affair? However, in places where such high standards are strictly required, even if they are in love, they cannot be tolerated!

As a result, the next morning after Dajia had eaten, Zhang Zhiyin left an important document at home.

Looking at the eyebrows that led the leadership, Zhang Zhiyin could only slightly lower his head and shouted: "Sorry, I will take it immediately."

The leader did not speak and waved his hand to let him go out.

Zhang Zhiyin went back to his desk to pick up the car key. As a result, he found a document that he could not find anyway on his desk.

It’s strange that Zhang Zhiyin shook his head, only because he was too dizzy.

It’s hard to spend a safe day. When I got off work, Zhang Zhiyin looked at the sky outside, and muttered: “This weather, there is a hot red bean paste to eat.”

However, Yu Ji is close to his previous school, and the home is in two directions, and never sells. Running around for a day, Zhang Zhiyin is definitely not willing to go to Yuji to buy it personally.

However, when entering the community, Zhang Zhiyin was stopped by the security guard and took over a small insulated lunch box.

The security guard said: "The little brother who sent it said that they gave back to the new and old customers on the fifth anniversary of their anniversary, just in the middle of you, the third prize, one package."

Zhang Zhiyin went back to open the box, which was still hot, a large red bean paste, and several kinds of snacks, which he usually likes to eat.

After that, this happened again and again -

The case that was originally inconsistency suddenly became a mistake; the colleague who had been deliberately looking for a child suddenly went back to his hometown after a sudden leave; the fax machine broke down, and the person in the information department called the reminder three times before he came over, and it went again. Automatically; outside the rainstorm, Zhang Zhiyin remembered that he did not close the window, rushed to the house, and found that all the windows were closed tightly; the dirty clothes accumulated for nearly a month were suddenly washed. Hanging on the balcony neatly; no salt at home, Zhang Zhiyin forgot to buy, when I opened the door, I thought I could only eat instant noodles, and found that the salt shaker was full...

Once or twice, Zhang Zhiyin can also explain that it is accidental or that there are many things in recent times, busy, and that his heart is not, so he remembers badly; however, after so many times, in addition to the possibility of schizophrenia, Zhang Zhiyin must think that he has raised Only Tian Luo girl.

Of course, in their home, it is more likely to be Mr. Tian Luo.

So when I got home this day, Zhang Zhiyin found that the water dispenser that had been beaten up by the power of his own last night was automatically finished, and couldn’t help it anymore. He rushed to the bedroom and tried to pull the doll out. Come out, shouted: "Yin, what are you doing?"

The doll is still motionless, still lifeless, and the expression is flawless.

Zhang Zhiyin vented his breath and put the doll on his opposite sofa and watched it smile.

Suddenly, he stopped.

The expression of the doll... Is it so innocent on the day of their home?

He pulled the doll and walked to the door and opened the door: "Yin, if you don't talk again, I will throw you out, and you won't come back."

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As a ultimate villain boss who should have been arrogant and arrogant, I am a somewhat incompetent. The specific performance in the face of Zhang Zhiyin related, he will habitual timidity, cringe, commonly known as 怂.

Especially after he consciously and consciously made a particularly bad bad thing.

In the face of the situation of not knowing how to deal with it, the first reaction of Yin Nian is to resort to the network that he is most familiar with.

He directly asked the Internet to ask questions: "I have done something wrong, my lover is very angry, I want to save it, what should I do? Online."

There is a buddy on the Internet who specifically answers such questions. Last time he helped a man who chased his wife with his children.

This buddy is simple and concise, or a routine routine: "Do you have children?"

Yin Nian looked at the door of the bedroom, and wanted to come over and squint, and hesitated: "I have it, adopt it."

"Oh, do your children look like your lover?"

Yin Nian looked at Yin Xiaoxiang, then look at Zhang Zhiyin and replied: "It's quite like."

At that same time, I replied: "Sorry, ask the string, there is a friend who asks questions. It is easy to have children, you listen to me, do this..."

Zhang Zhiyin is deadlocked with the doll, and the doll is still a flawless face without any reaction.

Just when Zhang Zhiyin once again suspected that he had guessed wrong, the TV and computer in the living room suddenly opened automatically, and the screen appeared on the screen with a small and pitiful appearance, accompanied by a few large characters without traces. "I want to have a complete home."

Zhang Zhiyin squinted at Yin Xiaoxiang and turned back to chanting: "Where does it come from so many thoughts? Is it a cat that you don't understand?!"