Chapter 889

"Well..."

Tone, with obvious intolerance and dissatisfaction.

At the beginning, Zhou Ze didn't know where Tiehan's anger came from, but he soon understood.

I didn't drink the wine well, and I didn't have a good time. Besides, I fried the dishes I had ordered before I could eat them.

It's just that tie Han just came out. He was busy with it. He watched the children play family wine in front of him, but he didn't catch anything.

Under this premise, it is almost impossible for tie han to be in a good mood.

"Hey, don't be upset at this time. It's not easy to have a good thing to take in and give some strength."

For boss Zhou, who is used to being poor, it's almost an instinct for him to move things from outside to home.

You can say that it's a collection addiction, a life habit caused by childhood life.

In fact, many people have this kind of collection habit in reality. Like a squirrel, they are busy accumulating their own nuts and collecting them in the tree hole. When they stop occasionally, they can look at the nuts piled up in the tree hole and smile contentedly and happily.

It's just that boss Zhou is more serious. After all, as a boss, he has been living in an environment where all employees have more money than himself, and

means that he receives stimulation from money values every day.

Tie Han's side hasn't moved. I don't know if he's tired or bored. Maybe he can't see the meaning of this lake essence at all.

Recently, he has swallowed a lot of things. Although Zhou Ze is not sure how much iron Han Han has recovered, he is sure that it should be thicker than the beginning.

It's no longer the most depressed time. My vision and some bad temper are slowly rising.

The boy in coir raincoat frowned slightly. He was waiting, but to his surprise, the man in front of him just stood still.

"Hey, wake up. Don't sleep."

"Hello, dinner!"

Still unresponsive,

this kind of feeling is like you have a cat owner. He is unhappy and has emotions. You have to coax him, but you can't lose your temper to him, for fear that he will scratch you.

Zhou Ze can't help it. He can only say to the coir raincoat youth in front of him:

"well, wait a moment, I have to make some more accurate..."

"Gudu..."

The sound of the waves,

swept up suddenly,

drowned Zhou Ze's consciousness in an instant,

everything, so suddenly, this feeling of falling into the sea in the next second after the boasting on the land in the previous second was quite exciting.

Zhou Ze kept the posture, and did not move, and this time did not finish.

Warbler warbler on the lakeside looked at this side curiously for a few times, and the boss started gambling again?

It's not that the warbler and the warbler are not alert, but the story of the wolf's coming is also easy to paralyze people. When they were drinking earlier, they would not be able to move and freeze the animation surface. At this time, there would be no strange feeling if they played again.

The youth of coir raincoat was stunned for a moment, and he instinctively noticed something wrong,

because at this time,

he suddenly smelled a desolate smell,

by his ear,

seems to have the sound of the waves.

He is a lake, a small lake. There is no rising tide or falling tide. There is no sound of waves. He was born in peace and will pass through it. If there is no accident, he will disappear in peace.

The young man looks down at the lake under his feet. He has an advantage.

Zhou Ze stands in the pavilion, and the pavilion is located in the center of the lake. The lake, which is his body, is Zhou Ze standing in his heart.

Therefore,

he can sense something special.

The young man reached out his hand and laid it on Zhou Ze's shoulder.

Yingying saw the other side's "hands on" and subconsciously wanted to move forward to stop it, but the other side just joined hands, there was no other action. Yingying hesitated for a moment and still didn't move.

The boss asked her to stand here and watch. Although she was worried about the safety of the boss, she would not disobey his orders before the last resort.

………………

"Ouch..."

Boss Zhou is lying on the white bone and vomiting.

Around it is the vast sea of the netherworld, which is actually tasteless and salty. But if you think about what's in the sea, it's hard not to feel sick.

It's nothing at ordinary times.

this time, he was pulled in directly by Tiehan without any sign,

choked several salivas,

for boss Zhou who has a habit of cleanliness,This is a nightmare!

What is constantly reverberating in my mind is that I have just drunk several mouthfuls of thousands of dead soul bath water

After all, this is the space of consciousness, the core area of the soul, and there is no physical body. But after vomiting for a while, the feeling of nausea in the heart has subsided a lot.

"Next time I do that, I'll take back the writing brush and lock it up for you."

Boss Zhou slumped on the white bone pile, turned his head,

saw the pit under the steps of the throne,

drew the corner of his mouth unnaturally,

raised his head again,

on the throne,

there was no iron and simple figure.

Once upon a time, many of the staff in the study still had the sense and energy of "working hard". But when they looked at their boss, they were helpless and sad.

Now,

Zhou Ze feels the same thing,

it's really lazy, and he can't even watch himself.

"Tie Han, tie Han!"

Zhou Ze shouted and no one responded.

As if tie Han just handed over the key to the stage and went back to sleep.

Zhou took a deep breath,

that's not right,

he came in,

but the kid hasn't come in yet,

he wants to see the sea, not himself.

How to bring people in?

"Tie Han, you can be lazy, but at least give me an operation manual?"

Zhou Ze got up and complained.

"This Is it the real sea? "

The voice of coir raincoat youth suddenly came from Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was startled, and there suddenly appeared one here. Then he asked for a wave of recommended tickets, monthly tickets.