Yuan has a laissez-faire attitude towards Cloud Shadow.

Seeing that Yunying came up, it was just a bland glance, and he didn't drive her down.

He continued to gaze indifferently at the ants that had come to disturb him early in the morning.

When the cloud shadow jumped, she somewhat caused some movement, and almost all eyes looked at it curiously, but when she approached Yuan, she quickly opened her eyes.

Everyone in the organization knows that the director can't look at it, and if he sees it, he will become an ice sculpture.

Everyone suppressed the curiosity in their hearts and continued to look at their noses and noses.

I didn't notice that the man standing in the middle saw the shrunken pupils of Yunying.

"That's not ...... Blackie? The black figure overlapped with the memory, and Song Qing's eyes were dim.

Song Qing's mood swing yuan noticed it, so-

The pressure on Song Qing's body has increased by a few percent.

Song Qingzhu was coerced and gritted his teeth, "Director, this little black dog is a-"

The terrifying aura almost crushed him, and Song Qing tasted a bloody smell in his mouth.

A single momentum crushed him to vomit blood, and several times he was so confident, his heart set off turbulent waves.

"Wang!"

After some beating, Yuan didn't say anything, but Yun Ying was dissatisfied.

Jumped up and stood on Yuan's lap and snorted at Song Qing, what is she?

What does she want to do with this human?

Revealing that she's a goblin?

So insidious!

The black eyes stared at Song Qing tightly, making people feel chills down their backs inexplicably.

This is similar to the fear that the director gave them, except that this is more of a forest.

Under double pressure, Song Qing opened his mouth and did not say the word "goblin".

Yuan glanced down at the fried little black ball, opened a drawer under his hand behind him, took out an item from it, and placed it in front of Yun Ying.

After a pause, he shook gently.

It's a toy ball.

Cloud Shadow looked at the brightly colored ball in front of him with a small face.

There was silence for a moment, then he stretched out his claws and pulled out.

【......】

Host, what about your festival!

Cloud Shadow cooperated with Yuan's teasing.

Moral?

Hell knows what it is.

Yuan saw the appearance of Yunying like this, and felt very interesting, and his eyes unconsciously had a little waves.

The members didn't dare to raise their heads in front of Yuan, and they couldn't find the difference of Yuan at this moment.

Unfortunately, Song Qing raised his head, and Yuan's teasing pet appearance came into his eyes, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"Director, you-"

Hearing this, as soon as the members wanted to raise their heads, they felt a terrifying momentum, "Get out!" ”

Everyone looked up for a moment, and quickly fell down again.

Methodically walked out.

The last member to go out also closed the door intimately.

Song Qing broke free from the two teammates who were supporting him.

Didn't go out.

Propped himself up and walked two steps, straightened his back, and put his hands flat on his sides, "Director!" ”

Song Qing shouted loudly, as if he was making some kind of protest.

Yuan turned a deaf ear and continued to spin the toy ball, teasing the cloud shadow.

When it was Yunying, he took the time to glance at Song Qing.

That glance was full of contempt, and his gaze deliberately turned downward, retracting his gaze with disdain.

Tsundere stretched out her paws and played with the toy ball.

Just such a human being, also deserves to covet the position of her male god?

——In front of Song Qing's feet, there is a black and white dividing line.

Spicy Chicken ——!

【......】The little god of love was speechless, and he didn't know what to say, is this person still the host of his family?

Don't seem to know her anymore?

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