[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Joanna waited for a while, seeing that Steve didn't reply to the message, and then handed the phone to Coulson who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

With a calm expression, Coulson took the phone lazily, while staring at Joanna's face with a scrutinizing gaze.

Joanna lowered her eyebrows, trying not to show contempt.

Pack?What to pretend!

No matter how much you pretend to be business-like, you are a stalker!

Coulson took the phone and flipped through the chat history with a slightly disgusted expression.I didn't speak for a while.

"He didn't reply to my text messages." Joanna couldn't help but said.In other words, if you plan to spy on me chatting with Steve, please go back.

Hearing this, Coulson raised his eyes to Joanna: "You still feel proud that he didn't reply to your messages?"

Joanna almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. She endured the tightness in her chest and said: "No, I'm not proud. I just think that although he doesn't follow the social etiquette of the 21st century, he is still quite nice. I don't You'll think he's scum."

Coulson's expression turned ugly: "You think I can't understand what you mean?"

Joanna shook her head: "No, I'm just telling the truth."

Coulson closed the chat interface, and looked at Steve's latest status.

Just like that, Joanna stood aside and watched Coulson peeking at the screen for half an hour.

In the end, Coulson returned the phone to Joanna, and then pointed to the single sofa next to him in a leadership manner.

Joanna knew that Coulson had always been a little dissatisfied with herself.

If the leader asks you to sit, it means the leader is being polite to you. If you really sit down, it means you are being rude.

Joanna, whose office survival ability has already reached the Xingyao rank, hurriedly waved her hands: "No, I'm fine standing up."

Coulson glanced at Joanna: "You'd better sit down, I'm afraid you'll fall later."

As soon as Coulson said this, Joanna felt her legs go weak.

No matter how you look at it, these words sound like what the boss said when he was about to fire the squid.

Joanna leaned on the arm of the sofa and sat down tremblingly: "I... did I do something wrong?"

Coulson pursed his lips and made an expression of "you are like that": "It's not wrong to make mistakes, but the work really needs to be improved."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Joanna managed to calm down and answered, "I will definitely pay attention in the future."

Coulson was quiet for a while, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

Joanna stared nervously at Coulson, her back stiffened.

"Miss Rickman, you've been working for the Special Operations Department for a while. Director Ferry came here to see you last time." Coulson's tone was calm, and Joanna couldn't figure out whether he was going to fire her or not. Ready to promote her.

"Then...is the director dissatisfied with my job?"

Coulson pursed his lips, "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but I just feel that Miss Rickman needs some more training."

Joanna thought to herself that she didn't want to work for the Special Operations Department, but she didn't have the guts to speak up against the cautious Coulson.He could only look at Coulson with an expression of "Then what are you going to do?"

Coulson straightened his clothes leisurely: "The superior wanted you to go to Washington, but I didn't agree. After all, I haven't asked your opinion yet."

When Joanna heard this, she felt that things were going to get worse.

Not to mention that she didn't really want to be in Special Operations.Just leaving New York for Washington alone was enough for Joanna to reject the offer.

What is New York?The financial center of the world and the birthplace of the American dream.No matter how Washington is the capital, on the money table, you have to bow your head and call New York "Dad".Instead of the prosperous and beautiful New York City, go to Washington?The city where the leader wants you to report to work, and there is no time to organize the language on the way?She will only agree when her brain is flooded!

Besides, it didn't matter what Fury and Coulson were up to.She always wanted to be safer in the branch office.Even if he messed up the task, Coulson wanted to fire someone, but he had to think about how troublesome it would be for a person from the main office to intervene in the affairs of the branch office.

However, it is not a smart move to say no to your boss's proposal in front of your boss.

Joanna thought for a while and asked, "It's convenient to disclose...what do you transfer me to the branch office for?"

Coulson looked up at Joanna with a relaxed expression: "Crisis PR."

Joanna smiled, with a nervous and flattering face: "Stop joking with me. Me? Crisis public relations? Do you think I look like the kind of person with strong psychological quality?"

"I see. It's okay." Coulson's tone was so flat that no one could hear his emotions, "You were quite calm when the car accident happened today."

That's because Captain America is protecting me!

Joanna held back her eyes and smiled at Coulson.

"I'm very grateful to the organization... for appreciating me like this. But..." Joanna paused, and looked at Coulson cautiously, "It's the General Administration after all. I'm afraid I can't do it well. If you get into trouble... you And Commissioner Fury's face is also dull."

Coulson lowered his eyes and nodded, "That's what I told the chief as well."

Joanna breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are indeed talented, but you still need to practice. So, I picked a task that suits you."

"Ren... mission?"

"Work hard. Only those who grow up quickly are worthy of staying in S.H.I.E.L.D."

Coulson stood up and nodded kindly to Joanna.If she hadn't known that Coulson had a bad stomach, Joanna would have believed that Coulson was really doing it for her.

Joanna anxiously sent Coulson to the door. The task Coulson said made Joanna a little panicked, but she didn't find a suitable time to ask questions, and Coulson didn't even mention the task anymore.Just like that, Xiaoxiao straightened her clothes, and walked out swaggeringly from the main entrance.

Joanna stood at the stairs and watched Coulson go down the stairs.He walked briskly and seemed to be in a good mood.

There was the sound of the door opening and closing on the first floor.Joanna sighed heavily.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Rumlow who opened the door and half leaned against the door frame with a concerned face.Joanna froze for a moment, then straightened her expression, and smiled politely at Rumlow.

"Your boyfriend left?"

"Who?" Joanna's eyes widened.

"Isn't it your boyfriend?" Rumlow's expression was a little surprised. "He came in the afternoon, but he took out the key and opened your door. He looks familiar. I thought it was your boyfriend."

"Have you met him?"

Rumlow shrugged: "I just went downstairs to go shopping, and I ran into him. But I saw that he took out the keys smoothly, and there was no guilt on his face. I thought it might be your boyfriend, so I didn't ask. Did he steal something from your house?"

Joanna sighed in relief and shook her head.

Rumlow stared at Joanna's face for a long while: "You said you are quite cute, why..."

Rumlow didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Joanna could guess it.Although Coulson has been laughing at her baby-fat face, but there is one sentence, in terms of appearance and aliens, Coulson is not worthy to be compared with her.She didn't attack Coulson's hairline on weekdays, which is because of her high quality as an employee.

Joanna stared at Rumlow's concerned gaze, and sighed, "That's my creditor."

You can make up stories!

Why don't you become a screenwriter?

Rumlow, who is familiar with the background story, held back the swear words, put out the best acting skills in his life, and asked with a worried look on his face, "Is there any trouble?"

Joanna waved her hand and said with a smile, "I can handle it! It's fine, Mr. Rumlow, don't worry."

Rumlow, who was ordered to get close to Joanna so that he could keep track of Captain America's dynamics at any time, said loyally: "Didn't you say that last time? You should still call me Brock. We are all neighbors, so don't be so polite. Ms. Rickman If you need any help from me, just ask. Although the debt should be paid back, you shouldn't just give the key to others. After all, you are a girl, you should pay attention to your own safety. Even if the creditor comes to collect money, You should also talk about abiding by the law. Next time he comes, you can call me. Or call me loudly. In case you are bullied, you will not dare to fight back. You can’t do things like helping you pay back money, scare and scare people I can do it."

After Rumlow said this, he also gestured Joanna to look at his biceps pretending to be witty.

Joanna couldn't help laughing.In her opinion, the muscular beard who lives next door is as much an angel as Steve.

"Then...you can also call me Joanna," Joanna smiled, "Thank you, Brock. If necessary, I will ask you for help. But you don't have to worry, my creditor is tall Obscene, but reasonable. He won't give me too much trouble."

Rumlow doesn't want to deal with Coulson!In fact, he didn't dare to show himself in front of Coulson at all today.According to Coulson's information, it was not Brock Rumlow who lived next door to Joanna, but another rookie agent.If it wasn't for this wave of goodwill, he would never have extended such a dangerous helping hand.

At this moment, seeing that the goodwill is in place, Rumlow accepts it as soon as he sees it.He smiled and nodded at Joanna: "Good night."

"Good night."

After returning to the room, Joanna felt a lot of emotion when she thought of Steve, who had acted righteously today, and the caring Rumlow outside the door just now.She thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and sent a message - the hero is by my side.

The accompanying picture is the rescue scene she took during the day.

In the picture, Steve just stopped and turned sideways to talk to enthusiastic passers-by, so he doesn't look conspicuous in the corner.

After a while, Steve replied with Joanna's update.

——Good night, go to bed early.

[Alright, Captain.

It appears that you are not hopelessly straight. 】

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Coulson: I decided to give you a mission.

Joanna: Go!

Rumlow: I have to admit that the employment plan above is correct!It's a pity not to engage in public relations with this screenwriting ability.