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Outside the office, Song Shujing and others hurriedly rushed to Feng Chi's office. As a result, when they looked up, they saw Feng Chi leaning on the door frame and his eyes always falling inside.

Zhuo Guang moved quietly behind Feng Chi and looked in from Feng Chi's angle.

It's that mirror mirror again.

Zhuo Guang knew instantly.

I'm afraid the movement just now was made by the mirror. He moved back to his original position, and said to Feng Chi silently: "Boss, you seem to have changed like this.

Feng Chi: "..."

Zhuo Guang does not speak.

Feng Chi glanced at him expressionlessly, and suddenly got Zhuo Guang's awkward laugh. He scratched his head and turned around, hahaha laughed: "Oh, how could there be a thief in the boss' office, who doesn't want to live. It is estimated If something falls on the ground, let the boss see it by himself, and save the time when the boss gets angry. "

Then he also ran away.

Song Shujing and the Shi brothers stood on the spot to look at Zhuo Guang and Feng Chi, and chose to turn around and leave. When he left, Shi Ying whispered into his brother's ear and whispered: "Brother, do you think the boss pays special attention to that mirror? In fact, it's not a special baby, it's just a prototype of our monster."

Shi Jiu pushed his head away and thought, "How do you know it's not a baby?" You just glanced at it, but the boss got along day and night. Maybe the boss found some other fun things.

The hustle and bustle in Feng Chi's ears disappeared completely with the departure of several people. He hesitated or pushed open the door and went in. The little mirror put herself on the shelf particularly well, and when Feng Chi's eyes looked over, the little black spot looked well-behaved and quiet.

If he didn't know what this little guy was like, Feng Chi might really be fooled by him.

Little liar.

Feng Chi's eyes were about to be withdrawn, but his eyebrows were twisted, his fingertips were twisted towards the edge of the mirror, and under the small black spot, he took a cool breath and calmly pulled out the wet tissue from the drawer.

He fell from the window sill and rolled in the office several times, dirty.

Ji Huan was soaked with wet tissues, and he wanted to kick Feng Chi to get him to stop. He didn't use a small toothbrush before, but today he wiped him with a wet tissue, Ji Huan almost hummed out.

He squeezed his mouth and didn't dare to move. His eyes turned red, and he looked even more pitiful.

But Feng Chi just glanced at him lightly, threw the wet tissue into the paper basket and went out.

At that moment, Feng Hua in Ji Huan's heart was as cold as a scumbag.

Guo Sheng appeared at the door of the Demon Administration Bureau shortly after receiving the call from Song Shujing. He glanced at the small restaurant and tea house that was extremely damaged. He noticed the huge footprint on the ground and he swallowed.

He had already seen it before he came, and he was gone.

Guo Sheng dared not delay any more, and immediately pushed open the door of the demon control bureau and walked in. As soon as he appeared, he greeted Song Shujing.

Guo Sheng's mouth was straight and straight, and his face was serious. "Don't say these things are not there, is your boss okay?"

When Shi Ying heard the words, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I just stared at a small object in the office and smiled."

"Laugh?" Guo Sheng was confused, "Are you sure to laugh, or sneer?"

Zhuo Guang said, "Oops," he leaned over and wrapped his arms around Guo Sheng's ear and whispered in his ear, "Leader Guo, I will tell you, our boss has been very happy in the spring, and we can look at a mirror and laugh, but I'm not kidding you. "

Spring, Heart, Swing, Yang! ?

Guo Sheng took a breath and confirmed with crazy eyes to Zhuo Guang: Are you sure?

Zhuo Guang nodded and patted his chest again, "So, go."

Guo Sheng entered Feng Chi's office with the good wish of "Since Feng Chi is in a good mood, then I should be fine." Outside the house, Shi Jiu raised his eyes and sneered. "You dare to foolish too."

That is somehow the leader of the division.

Zhuo Guang shrugged, "I'll be honest, the boss really looks like a spring heart. But I don't know if Team Leader Guo can still rumble."

Feng Chi went back in a small restaurant and returned, Ji Huan holding his chin to see what he was writing down. There is a saying that the serious man is the most handsome. Feng Chi was so good-looking, but now it looks better.

Ji Huan was moved with emotion, and the door was pushed open. He subconsciously wanted to glance back, but he froze as soon as he turned around.

Oh, he got stuck.

Feng Chi looked at the little black spot and turned back to his head pitifully and grievously, humming twice: "I hate it."

Feng Chi's mouth overflowed with a smile.

"Boom--"

Feng Chi looked up and Guo Sheng sighed with his fingers pinched by the door panel. He hissed twice, almost rolled his eyes when his fingers hurt, and indeed Zhuo Guang did not lie to him. Feng Chi looked at the mirror and could still laugh?

Look at the mirror and laugh?

Was he handsome in the mirror?

He covered his fingers and grinned: "Feng Chi, why are you smiling like a flower?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chi raised his lips and looked at him coldly, but he didn't deserve it. He just asked in a flat tone: "How did I run away?"

Straight into the key.

Although Feng Chi was always cold-faced, Guo Sheng was keenly aware that Feng Chi's expression was more terrifying than usual. Guo Sheng shook his body subconsciously, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

He ran away, he really didn't know. If it were not for Song Shujing to call, he naively thought that Zhuo was imprisoned properly.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Guo Sheng's face, and he quietly dropped his swollen hands under his pants pocket. He whispered, "I, I don't know. How did I run away in a decent manner."

Feng Chi snorted, "Then why are you still here?"

Guo Sheng: "..............."

Who the **** told Feng Chichun that he was in a good mood?

The **** monster can't see it!

Guo Sheng twitched his mouth and turned and walked away, but was stopped by Feng Chi when he went out.

Feng Chi: "Today I can't find Yugao, so you won't be here in the future."

Guo Sheng: "........................"

Guo Sheng pulled his head away from the demon control bureau. Zhuo Guang looked at his bleak back, shaking his head and shaking his head twice, then pushed open the door of Fengchi's office, and reached into a head: "Boss, we found the trace of 杼 杌."

Feng Chi: "Then find it."

Zhuo Guang said, "The last time he appeared in Yeyu Lake, we are worried that he will become a humanoid and integrate into the tourists, so ... Boss, let us use your mirror to make a mess?"

Yeyu Lake is a famous spot here. Countless tourists go to the lake for a picnic as soon as spring arrives.

Zhuo Guang's words are somewhat reasonable, but ...

Feng Chi looked down at the mirror, and the little black dot hugged himself pitifully, with a look of horror. Although Ji Huan knows the name of 梼 杌, for him, such a monster does not even have a vague outline. If it was as terrifying as the previous two brothers of Jiuying, Ji Huan felt that he was most likely to die on the spot.

He swallowed hard, and the sound of rumbling rumbling was extremely evident in the quiet office.

Feng Chi looked up, "Go by yourself."

Zhuo Guang ran out with his face covering his face.

Their boss looks like a demon mirror like a wife, for fear of another stinky man abducting his wife!

Zhuo Guang and others returned after two hours. Feng Chi stood in the hall, frowning at the young man who was leaning on his hands and had his head swollen like a pig's head. The body of the 杼 杌 has a human face, a tiger's feet, a pig's mouth, and teeth, so ugly that it can't bear to look directly, but after being transformed, it can barely be seen. When Zhuo Guang and others found him, he was still talking to a little human girl, eating two pairs of spicy chicken wings and a glass of ice cola.

Guo Sheng, who was rushed over temporarily, didn't forget to protect his face when he beat his head madly, but it was useless. Guo Sheng was terribly angry, and naturally he would not listen to beggars.

"Ugly--"

A small sigh suddenly sounded in his ear, Feng Chi looked back inadvertently. The little mirror looked quietly at the probe next to the door slit, and the small black spot in the mirror showed a complex expression. It seemed to feel that the famous dagger looked really against his imagination.

Feng Chi helped his forehead and moved his long legs to the side so that a little guy could see more clearly. He lowered his eyes and asked, "How did it come out?"

He murmured vaguely, his face so swollen that he couldn't even speak.

Feng Chi said to Guo Sheng: "Give him the phone and let him type."

Guo Sheng, a big old man who was like a quail, quickly took out his phone and stuffed it into his hands.

Zhuo knew who Feng Chi was, and he didn't dare to make mistakes, pressing the phone keyboard hard.

"I just woke up and found the door open, and I came out."

Several people frowned in unison.

"Leader Guo, the one who guarded the gate drank too much?" Zhuo Guang asked.

Guo Sheng was speechless for a moment.

Feng Chi continued to ask: "Why do you want to come to the Demon Authority after coming out?"

氼 杌 counseling to continue typing: Then I want to give you a little color to see ...

Who knew there was a trip that even the gate of the Demon Administration could not enter.

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Guo Sheng: "..."

Zhuo Guang's mouth twitched fiercely, "If you don't come here to make trouble, we may not necessarily find you running."

The result was sent to the door. Has this been shut down for so many years, has it turned off the brain together?

Too stupid.

Zhuo Zai also seemed to realize that his head was not easy to use, and he shrunk into a huddle and said nothing.

Guo Sheng seals Chi with a flattering smile, "Feng Chi, look now ... how to deal with it?"

Feng Chi: "Bo Chen next door and Li Bo who opened the tea house are old, and you two will help run errands."

Guo Sheng: "?"

Guo Sheng's eyes widened and he pointed to his nose. "Both? Am I going?"

Feng Chi expressionless: "You go to help Li Boqian for a week, and by the way repair the house. As for you ..."

Feng Chi's eyes fell on Zhuozhuo's body, "Dry until Chen Bo doesn't need it."

Guo Sheng: "..."

Zhuo: "..."

When Zhuo Guang walked out, he leaned over and asked vaguely, "Brother, do I have a salary? I want to eat KFC's spicy chicken wings."

Zhuo Guang: "Have a good job, maybe one day the boss will be happy to buy KFC and give it to you."

His eyes light up in a flash, "Really?"

Zhuo Guang sneered: "Fake. Boss has no money to spend."

Zhuo: "What money can Feng Chi spend? He doesn't have a wife. It's a waste to have so much savings."

Zhuo Guang: "He doesn't have a wife, but he has a mirror. He can use his spare money to buy some colorful corners and dress up for the small mirror."

Zhuo: "Huh ... it's so ridiculous."

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