The troubles of the heartthrob guide

Chirig was extremely embarrassed by Tony's look, he hehe he slowly moved back to his seat.

But this time Tony stopped ignoring him and stared at him so intently that he wanted to fall to the ground and play dead.

"Mr. Chillig."

"Yes……"

"Please move your dirty feet off the chair and onto the floor."

"Of order..." Qilig put his feet back on the chair obediently.

"Mr. Chillig."

"Yes……"

"We will not see each other for the next month, please maintain the level of hygiene that humans should have during this month."

"As ordered...huh?"

"I accepted Dunn's invitation to give birth, and I will go to their planet for communication tomorrow."

"So suddenly?"

Tony looked at his watch and said, "Yes, a decision was made about five minutes ago."

"Wait! The two of us are from the same company! Why are you the only one going!"

Tony raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "I declined for you, you still have 23 children to take care of."

Zelig suddenly felt like Cinderella who was abused by his stepmother. The stepmother would go out to eat and drink by herself tomorrow, leaving him alone at home to take care of the children.

"Please don't act like an abused child, it's uncomfortable."

"..."

Tony ignored Qilig's sad eyes and got up to pack his things.

"The project quota for this quarter is enough. You can take care of 23 children in the next month. The business contact is postponed. Of course, please be conscious about the implementation of hygiene work."

"I'll go back and prepare for the spaceship tomorrow morning." Before Tony left, he looked at Qilig's sad face for the last time: "Kid Qilig, remember to watch the road when you walk, and cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep, and don't let strangers knock on the door." Let's go, goodbye!"

The door closed, leaving Qilig alone in a dumbfounded gesture of waving goodbye.

If I had known that I would be beaten to death today, I would not have gone to work, otherwise I would not have met the devilish Mr. Chen, and before eleven o'clock, I would be left alone in the office...

He scratched his head, then secretly took out the communicator and quickly got up to report to Wells, thinking that you should run away, Wells will catch up and say hello to you in a few minutes.

He actually thought about Tony and Wells carefully.Wells can feel the compatibility, but Tony can't. He chooses to believe in Wells about the compatibility.Since they are [-]% compatible, they must be fine together, they just need to get used to it.

Tony's persistent resistance only caused Wells' manic episodes to become more frequent.In addition, Wells joined the army, a soldier who had no guide to comfort him and often went mad. Not only was he often in danger, but he was also a hidden worry for the country.

What's more, as Tony's friend for many years, Qilig knew that Tony was still lonely, and he needed someone for him to command and criticize, otherwise he would suffocate to death.

Zelig was extremely willing to entrust this honorable task to Wells. He was just a big, thick-skinned dog, and it didn't matter how Tony whipped him.

After a while, Qilig received a message from Wells, saying that he happened to have a mission there, and he would go there tomorrow.

What a coincidence.Qilig laughed hehehe.

Tony wasn't there, and Zelig played the game leisurely in the office alone, entered the cultivation room to record data, adjusted the nutrient dosage of each mechanical womb, played the game again, and took an afternoon nap...

He nestled on the sofa in the office like a shrimp, and rubbed his feet in striped socks against the pillow on the sofa. He thought that it would be good to start a small company by himself, and he could do whatever he wanted. He was so happy that he could fly, the only bad thing place, just had to deal with strange guests.

Speaking of strange guests, Qilig took out his communicator and added the number that Mr. Chen's secretary often called into the address book.

He always felt that according to Mr. Chen's devilish nature, he would come to him sooner or later, and he couldn't do without being prepared in advance.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he patrolled the company and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he slowly climbed onto the suspension car, adjusted the autopilot, and went home in a hurry.

Zelig lived in a small house in the suburbs, away from the crowds, in order to reduce the occurrence of people with high compatibility.However, he has a strange physique. For those who run in the morning, walk the dog, or go outing, there will be people wandering around the door of his house in three to five days, which makes him always nervous when he returns home, fearing that someone will rush out.

After all, for others, the compatibility of the sentinel guides is a rare opportunity, and there are only a few times in a lifetime, and if you don't grasp it well, it is equivalent to giving up.

Those sentries who are eager to combine with the guide, as long as they can't think about it for a while, they can do anything.

So before he got out of the car, he looked around to make sure that there was no one there, and then he got out of the car carefully.

But he was still too naive, he had planted a bouquet of red roses for someone at the door at some point, it made his hair stand on end, and he quickly strengthened his perception──

Behind a tree about 60 meters away, there is a person with a compatibility of [-]%, who is looking in his direction.

Zelig quickly slipped in, found the pheromone inhibitor from the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and gave himself a shot.

Compatibility of 60% is just a trivial matter. The feeling of weakness just faded to the point where he, who is lazy every day, hardly feels it. Not long after the inhibitor was injected, he felt a little refreshed.

After feeling it again, the man seemed to have gone a little further, and he was much relieved.