Chapter 355: The team bully is going to fight again 33

Xiao Er, who was covered with post-it notes all over his face, felt that he was not very happy, and exhaled slightly.

Raise your hand and pinch Qinghui's little cheek.

Okay.

"I owe it to you, and I will make it up for it when I have a chance in the future."

I still don't play this card game with the little girl.

In the future, I'll try those skills quietly.

It's not a big problem anyway.

Xiao Er thought so in his heart, raised his eyes, and spoke lightly.

"Now get up first."

It's the tone of wanting to mess with Qinghui again.

But this time, I couldn't see Xiao Er's mean and handsome face that always had a hint of mockery when he spoke, and in the face of a face covered with post-it notes, Qinghui also bent the corners of his lips proudly, looking like he didn't care too much about you.

Then a few people went to train with a hula cheer.

Leaving Xiao Er leaning on the sofa by himself, looking unwilling to move.

Liu Jiu walked up to him with the folder of data analysis, couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "You can't talk if you don't tease her, do you?" ”

Xiao Er raised his eyes and glanced at the other party lightly.

Those black eyes are clear and scattered, always careless and indifferent, usually it makes people feel a little pressured, but now those eyes are the same as before, just looking at this face, a few people really just want to laugh.

It's not a sticky note.

Xiao Er stood up lazily, stretched, and glanced at Liu Jiu, "I'm thinking about deducting your salary." ”

Liu Jiu: "...... Then I'll deduct your grade points. ”

Isn't it more childish than naΓ―ve?

Look who's naΓ―ve over whom!

Xiao Er sighed, too lazy to take care of him anymore, got up and walked to the kitchen, took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the cap, and finally found a small crack in a pile of post-it notes, and drank it a little hard.

Liu Jiu snorted twice, glanced at Xiao Er, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for such non-chiefs in his heart.

After sympathizing for three seconds, he took out his mobile phone, quickly and decisively took a picture of it, and decided to send it out as revenge for the threat he had just threatened to withhold his salary.

I quickly took a picture of the little girl who was yawning and lazily training.

Then there was one more such a Weibo on Weibo.

SYJ-Manager Jiu: After my team's new team bully and the former team bully finished playing a game the size of a card draw - [picture] [picture]

The first picture is Qinghui sitting in front of the computer, with a soft and clean side face, and the second picture is Xiao Er standing at the door of the refrigerator, his face is not visible from the post-it notes, and he is struggling to drink water.

'Hahahaha. ’

'It's hard for non-chiefs, it's too hard for captains. ’

', Sister Hui can really get her hands on it, that handsome face is pasted like this bear. ’

"No, Captain, what kind of confidence do you have to use your stinky hands to repeatedly challenge the authority of Emperor Ou of Huimei?? ’

'Is it all fashionable now that I'm killing myself?' Captain, you haven't won once??? ’

'Laughing, let's go to the bottom of the professional competition Weibo to see it, the tidbits of today's lottery came out hahaha, as expected, our captain Xiao doesn't believe in evil at all, and wants to go out of the mountain again, and then be strongly suppressed by everyone, so I laughed to death. ’

I also saw it, hahaha, I am still very confident in my luck, and then I slapped myself in the face than reality hahaha. ’

'Can a pro be a bit of a pro? When has this been? It's not good to organize training, but to play a game of cards?? ’