Just as I was trying my best to convince Mom and Dad how safe and harmless the boss was, my phone on the coffee table suddenly flew up, and I saw the phone fall into the boss's hand, he slid his finger on the phone many times, and then put down the phone in discouragement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What kind of high-tech is this, it's a ghost of discrimination!"

He said indignantly, and hurried to his feet, and floated towards my bedroom.

I couldn't figure out what he was doing, and my mom and dad were also dumbfounded, with their eyes wide open and their mouths half open, watching the phone float in the air a few times before returning to the table.

It wasn't until I saw the ghost hurrying out of my room a pen and a notebook that I finally understood what he was trying to do.

His panicked appearance really made me a little unbearable, it turned out that he wanted to use my mobile phone to type to my parents, but I didn't expect the phone to be touchscreen, he didn't have real skin to touch the phone screen, so he couldn't slide the phone at all after a few slides, so he simply went to my room to find a pen and paper.

Hehe, this stinky and arrogant guy has something simple that he can't do.

I believe that in the eyes of my parents and the little plate, the notebook and the pen were floating from the air, as their gaze followed these two things until they were safely and neatly rested on the table in front of them.

The little plate has been looking at these with a faint expression, and my father's expression has changed a few times, but he just stares at the paper and pen as if trying to keep his composure, and my mother is like watching acrobatics, and she is so surprised that she says "Oh my God" several times in a row.

"Uncle and aunt, hello! I'm Zhang Yi. ”

I saw the boss open the notebook to the blank page, and then scribbled the words on the paper.

His handwriting is not good-looking, but he tries to write carefully, as if he is afraid that he will accidentally write crookedly, just like a schoolboy who has just learned to write.

"I'm sorry to meet you for the first time in this way, but please understand. ”

The boss asked me to quickly find a photo of him from the Internet, and especially told me to take a handsome and formal photo.

I found it out and put it in front of my mom and dad as he asked.

"Here's what I look like, trust me, I have absolutely no ill will. ”

The BOSS wrote on paper again.

Several people's eyes were all staring at these lines, and it could be seen that the tension of my father and mother had gradually eased, and I completely believed in the existence of the BOSS, and my mother even carefully picked up my mobile phone and carefully looked at the figure on the screen.

"It's pretty handsome, Lao Liu, you can take a look at it too. ”

As she spoke, Mom handed the phone to Daddy.

Daddy only glanced at it slightly, pretended not to be interested, "snorted" from his nostrils, hesitated for a moment, and then leaned over to pick up the pen, but he was about to write on the paper as well.

I hurriedly called out to my father, "Dad, he can see you and hear you, you can just say it if you have something to say." ”

Dad was stunned, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't write with a pen in his hand, nor did he put it down.

Even his mother couldn't help laughing at this action, "Are you also a ghost, and you have to write with a pen to be seen?"

Daddy was annoyed by Mom's laughter, put the pen on the table, put on a more majestic expression, cleared his throat again, and looked ahead, although the focus of his eyes was not actually on the boss's body.

"Even if you don't have malicious intentions, I also hope that you will stay away from our house. ”