Chapter 338 MIB One
Sitting on the recliner, Chris put the back of the chair down, put his feet up on the table, and stretched comfortably: "Ah, this is the kind of life I'm looking forward to, procrastinating and indulging."

"Crack!" A document was forcefully placed on the table. Natasha was wearing a OL secretary uniform, and the skirt on her lower body was tightly wrapped, which outlined her curvy figure: "Mr. , if I remember correctly, you still have a lot of work to do."

Chris took the coffee cup from the Killer Queen, blew away the wheat ear patterns that were carefully pulled out on it, took a big gulp like a cow drinking water, and said calmly: "Well, I put less sugar."

Seeing that Natasha seemed to be in a very unhappy mood, he sighed: "Oh, can't you let me rest for a while and be lazy before doing work. Besides, what work do I have to do?"

Natasha pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and opened the notepad in her hand like a professional secretary.She is not short-sighted, she just uses glasses as decoration to add an intellectual temperament to herself:

"A Rufmund who called himself 'Cloud Star' fought with a Zehouberg guy named 'La Moka'. Although the fight was quickly stopped, they accidentally injured a Kurtati , and then the Treant of the Kurtati tribe also went crazy and attacked Dr. Banner who was passing by to help. Then, Hulk beat them all up."

"Wow, the tongue twister is pretty good." Chris was full of admiration, as if Natasha was able to pronounce the name of any alien race correctly and quickly finish the incident from beginning to end And surprised, "Hey, can you perform this at our opening party?"

Natasha's reply to him was a nice roll of eyes.

"Ah, by the way, by the way. Are the 'Cloud Star' and 'La Moka' female?" If you add a silly big guy and a raccoon who has experienced experiments, isn't this the combination of the Guardians of the Galaxy.As for Star Lord?It may be difficult to find the descendants of the Celestial Race, but the earthlings can catch a lot of them on the earth.

"Of course not, both of them are men." Natasha shook her head, it seemed that the two names were a coincidence.

Looking at Chris's leisurely look, Natasha seemed a little uncomfortable: "I said, can't you finish the work at hand before resting? There are not many things like this?"

"You don't understand, Xiaona. It's the feeling that you can procrastinate and relax while you have something to do. It's like a student who picks up his mobile phone to watch the video when there is still a page to go for summer homework." , pure enjoyment is nothing more than that, but to escape the pressure and enjoy it is a different taste.”

Facing the fallacies in Chris's mouth, Natasha just tapped the thick document on the table: "Are you going or not?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go, why don't I go?" Seeing Natasha's angry look, Chris put his feet off the table and stood up, muttering in a low voice, "It's fierce, really. I don’t know who will suffer in the future.”Holding a pair of documents in his hand, he walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Natasha asked.

Chris just turned his back to Natasha and raised the document in his hand: "As you asked, go to work." With that, he opened the door of the room and went to the corridor outside.On the side, a dwarf with a height of three or four meters passed by and said hello to Chris: "Good morning, Mr. Chris."

"Good morning, Tyrion. Be careful with the pillars on the side, and you'd better put your hammer away. It's a new building here, and I don't want to redecorate it."

"Mr. Chris, my name is Leonardo."

"Really? I think you dwarves all look alike." Chris nodded half-understanding, "If you correct the name, you'd better call me 'Agent K'."

Watching Chris disappear from the one-way transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, Natasha sighed, put the document on the table and let it collapse sideways and spread it on the table.

Looking at the chair Chris just sat on, she recalled Chris's "avoidance of enjoyment theory" just now, and suddenly became a little interested, and sat down on the chair, reclining the back of the chair so that it was more like leaning on it than leaning on it. is the lying angle.

She also lifted her two feet up and put them on the table, stretching out her hand as if to grab a coffee cup by the table, but found that her hand was a bit too short in this position?

Natasha adjusted her posture and managed to hold the coffee cup in her hand. Just as she blew off the milk froth on the coffee, before she could take a sip of coffee, there was a knock on the office door: "Chris, Are you in there? I'll come over and see what else I can do."

Natasha recognized that it was Banner's voice, quickly put the coffee cup in her hand back to its original position, got up from the recliner in an instant, her hands were still very skillfully arranging her clothes: "Dr. Bruce, Chris is not here Here." She opened the door, holding a notebook open in her hand, pretending to be processing work.

"Natasha? Well, tell me, did Chris go to give a speech? Today is the 'opening ceremony' here. In theory, he, the person in charge, should have a few words to say?" Bruce saw inside Natasha, talking to herself, walked away, and the moment she turned around, he whispered, "Your notebook was knocked down."

It was only then that Natasha noticed that the notepad in her hand was completely turned upside down, and Banner had even seen Chris's upcoming itinerary from it just now, which was exactly the "speech" he just mentioned.

After Banner turned and left, Natasha turned the notepad in her hand without changing her expression, and pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose calmly.As for what is in her heart, no one knows.

So, what is Chris doing now?Before the perspective turns to him, let's put our eyes on a bar not far away.

"See that metal armor over there? It's Asgard's Destroyer armor. My father Odin the God-King wore it to conquer the Nine Realms." Thor was surrounded by several A different alien race, listening to him talk.

"The one over there?" An alien who looked similar to an octopus pointed to a pile of scrap iron in the cabinet. "It doesn't look like the quality of that thing is good, it's just a pile of garbage."

"Oh, it wasn't before, my friend." Thor raised his glass and took a swig, and then said, "It's very gorgeous and powerful in its entirety. You know, before it invaded under the control of a super villain After destroying the earth, all the people on earth are helpless against him."

(End of this chapter)

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