In the end, Chen Xin grabbed Qilig, took a picture of Qilig with a dull face, and asked him to get out of his office at ten o'clock on time.

Chen Xin took the photo that had just been developed, and looked at it again and again with satisfaction.

Although the guide's mind seems to be not very good, it is surprisingly pleasing to the eye, and even the little soft spirit beast satisfied Chen Xin.Chen Xin found that he seemed to hope that the next time they met, the compatibility between the two would still be [-]%.

It's just that I don't even seem to know who the other party is...

Qilig stood in the elevator and didn't leave immediately, but leaned against the wall and hugged Pangpang, still unable to react for a while.

He was sure that he would be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

However, even if he knew that this person couldn't be touched, there was still an instinctive throbbing in his heart. Just thinking about that person's face made his face feel hot unconsciously, let alone the place that was touched just now.

Zelig rubbed his face, and couldn't help but think of articles such as "The Sweet Guide of the Domineering Sentinel", "The Substitute Guide of the Sentinel", and "Major General's Wife Runs with the Ball".

In the end, when Qilig left the military headquarters, his mind was filled with images of himself dribbling the basketball for a layup and Mr. Chen chasing after him...

On the other side, Tony saw Qilig running away in a hurry, and hurriedly drove to catch up.However, it was rush hour for work at that time, and after a few turns, people chased and lost it.

This delay made it a few minutes late for work, and as soon as Tony entered the office, he found that he had missed a call from Mr. Chen.

Tony knew the horror of this call, and he was very happy to miss it once.

It's just that this happiness lasted for 10 minutes. Ten minutes later, he felt a familiar sentinel wave approaching the company, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Tony thought to himself, maybe it was a guest who just came a few days ago, so he quickly got up to greet him.

Before he could reach the door, it was pushed open.

Wells smiled shyly, holding a few small flowers in his hands, and there was a dog-shaped spirit beast wagging its tail beside him. Both the owner and the spirit animal showed expressions of begging for praise.

As soon as Tony opened the door, he smiled like a flower and said, "Good morning, Tony."

Tony raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said coldly: "Sir, are you not going to work? It's working time now. If it's convenient for you, please move your noble but space-consuming body, so as not to disturb other people's work."

Except for a person like Qilig who doesn't hurt anything, few people can get used to Tony's personality in a short period of time.

But Tony underestimated Wells after all. Hearing what he said, Wells still laughed foolishly, and quickly handed him the flower: "Here is your little flower."

Tony didn't answer, staring at him blankly.

"I'm not here to interrupt your work, I'm here for consultation! Tony, I'm going to have a baby with you!" Wells was like a big excited dog, and Tony could almost see his wagging tail.

"Sorry, the company's production quota for this quarter is already full, please go back."

Wells was rejected, but he didn't feel discouraged. He walked into the office and sat down. He stared at Tony with shining eyes and said, "Then can I consult first? I will sign a contract when there is a vacancy."

Wells' big wolfhound happily ran to Tony's kitten, wagging its tail, sticking out its tongue and wanting to lick it.The little cat didn't want to pay attention to the big wolf dog at all, turned around and hit it with its slender tail.

The big wolf dog was hit by the kitten, and he felt so happy that he was about to fly.

Tony squinted his eyes and thought for a while, resisting the urge to force him out with a gun, and came to him with the documents.

"Since you want to consult, there are some things you must first understand, such as the price."

Then, Tony casually said a number enough for Wells to take several children home, expecting him to retreat.

But unexpectedly, after listening, he nodded foolishly, and asked innocently: "Then, shall we have three children? The eldest and second are boys, and there is also a little sister."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, our future marriage fund and birth fund have already been prepared." He grabbed Tony's hand and approached him: "Tony, let's get married!"

Wells confidently pumps out pheromones, expects his guide to respond with pheromones, and the two fall in love.

However, he waited and waited, and Tony always just looked at him with the expression of seeing a fool, without any physical reaction at all.

It was only then that Wells realized that his partner must not have a brain problem...

And Tony thought, there must be something wrong with this guy's brain.The best way to deal with this kind of brain problem is to drive away through hints...

The two looked at each other in silence, as if some ambiguous atmosphere was brewing.

Wells thought to himself, even if Tony had a bad mind, he would not give up.

Tony is crazily implying him through his mental power: give up on me, give up on me, give up on me...

Give up, don't give up, give up, don't give up... two thoughts are pulling each other in Wells' mind, forcing him to make a decision.However, he stared blankly at Tony, still unable to restrain his emotion.

There was a tea table between the two of them. He stretched out his hand to grab Tony, closed his eyes, and leaned over to kiss him.

Tony was still hinting in vain, caught off guard, with little room to break free.

"you……"

Qilig's voice suddenly appeared, causing the two to separate instantly.

Wells got up reflexively to protect Tony behind him, and looked at Qilig standing by the door defensively, while the wolfhound beside him bared his teeth and barked at Fatty.

Chubby trembled.

Zelig trembled too.

"I just wanted to say hello to you..."

He feels that today he is excluded no matter where he goes.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, so Zilig finally had to put Pangpang away and return to his desk as if nothing had happened, pretending to be working hard.

On weekdays, Tony would have asked him if he washed his hands when he came back, why he threw his briefcase on the floor again, and why the small pillows on the sofa were not arranged properly, but now, Tony could only turn around silently and go to the bathroom, close the door, brush his teeth and wash his face.

Zellig glanced at Wells standing there, thinking the guy didn't look bad, it's just that Tony was weird.

He cleared his throat and said, "That..."

Wells cast a sharp gaze over him, and he immediately froze, thinking that you should pretend again and just bully a weakling like me.

"...there is a vase in the cabinet, I suggest you wash it before using it, and wipe the coffee table clean by the way." Qilig whispered, and finally added: "Tony likes that."

Hearing the words "Tony likes it", Wells laughed immediately, and went looking for a vase to put his few little flowers in.In a trance, Qilig seemed to see his big tail swaying vigorously, knowing that just one sentence made him believe that the two were on the same front...

Tony likes to be clean, and there is a sink in the office. Wells was busy there with his things, and after a while he came back and asked Ziliger like a child: "Where does Tony like to put it?"

"It's fine, as long as it doesn't look too messy."

After placing the vase, Wells leaned over to Qilig again and asked in a low voice, "Can you give me your phone number?"

Qilig has a doge face, he doesn't want to give his phone number to strangers, what if it is copied on the wall of the public toilet...

In the end, the pleasure of selling Tony far outweighed the danger of calling a stranger. He happily exchanged calls with Wells, and also whispered: "Send text messages, don't call me, Tony is very suspicious."

Qilig said again: "Hurry up, Tony will be angry again when he comes out, come back another day."

"Okay, don't make Tony angry!" Wells walked away obediently wagging his tail, but before he left, he looked back worriedly and asked, "Do you think I will kiss him again to calm him down?"

"Please go away quickly..."

Tony left the bathroom expressionlessly, looked around the office to confirm that Wells had disappeared, sat down without saying a word, and typed quickly in front of the optical brain.

Chilig pretended to read the document and peeked at Tony, but Tony's expression didn't change at all, just like usual.

But he knew it was unscientific!According to Tony's personality, he must have lost his temper a long time ago, so calm must be plotting something big, and he may be searching for an assassination method now.

Seeing this, Zelig scratched his head and scratched his head, and finally couldn't hold back, he got Pangpang out again, and started to carry Pangpang around the room.

The desks of the two are at the head and tail ends of the office, with coffee tables and sofas in the middle, bookcases and other decorations on the other walls, and the door opens in the middle of the office.

Qilig swayed to the door first, pointed to the door and said to Pangpang, "Look, this is the door."

Walking to the coffee table, pointing to the wilted flower: "Look, this is a flower, an ugly flower."

In order to avoid being too obvious, he went back to his desk and explained to Pangpang: "This is my desk, and there are bear slippers under it... Oh, I forgot to wear slippers."

Zilig peeked at Tony while wearing his slippers, but Tony still didn't respond at all, as if he didn't exist.

Qilig didn't give up, grabbed Pangpang and moved on.

"Look, it's a bookcase."

"Look, it's the sink."

Pangpang was caught in the air by him, and fell asleep with his feet dangling.Regardless of the fact that the props were asleep, Chilig still walked around the office pretending to look at the scenery, and finally walked around the ground until he came to Tony.

Qilig probed his head to see what was being operated on the optical brain, and at the same time pretended to be authentic: "Fatty, look, this is Tony, our dear Tony Wayne, my..."

The light brain turned into mirror mode in an instant, and Qilig saw his own face on it, as well as Tony's eyes staring straight at him.

"Your what?"

Qilig's voice was turned to the minimum in an instant, and he said without confidence: "...Little friend."

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