Fast Time Traveling Girlfriend: Boss is coming, please attack

Chapter 32 I was abused

However, it's not the same, and Yi Eryi is not here, who should I protest to?

I can only finish my bread silently.

For the sake of the sweetness and softness of the bread, I decided not to bother my current boss for the time being. I am definitely not soft-tempered or cowardly, I am arrogant!
Feathering has been tossing me all night. During the day and night, the incredible February 29th has passed, and even the morning of March [-]st has passed. I have not had a full rest for such a long time, and I am extremely sleepy.

After eating, I planned to go directly to the bedroom prepared by Yi Yi to catch up on my sleep, but suddenly I remembered something - the cup Yi Yi gave me to drink milk from was thrown on the ground outside the castle and forgotten. Take it.

Should I go and get it back?
Or, completely forget about it, and even if you think about it, just pretend that you didn’t think about it?

Forget it, as a person of noble character and well-educated carefully cultivated by the nine-year compulsory education of the motherland, even if I have been struggling in the big dye vat of society for ten years, I still have a red heart to face the sun and rise out of the mud. Instead of dyeing, I decided that I still...

It's called "a loving and capable porter" by the way - Yingying, come and help me get the empty cup back!
Why not do something that can be solved in one sentence?It can also leave a good impression on the boss, why not do it?I like my machine (gou) wisdom (tui)!

I, Manager Wang, have the same upper body. I have no consciousness of bullying the weak or squeezing the boss's pet. After asking the Yingyings to help me get the cup, I went to sleep without any worries.

Woke up again, day became night.

Damn, I slept upside down day and night.

I tried it, but the mobile phone can’t connect to the Internet on the hidden star. How can I survive such a long and boring night without a mobile phone?
Before I could lie on the bed and think for a long time, the loving Yingyings "tweeted" through the window, flew over the end of my bed, and combined them into three Chinese characters to show me - "eat dinner."

They are really capable, both as pets and life assistants.

I feel that if I don't write a novel to promote the game represented by their master, I feel sorry for their service!
Not wanting to keep them waiting for too long, I quickly got up, washed my face and opened the door, followed Yingying and the others, and walked to the restaurant.

Yi Yi was also there, and the food in front of him hadn't been started yet. It was obvious that he was waiting for me.

Judging from the arrangement of the food and tableware, my seat is obviously on his right, a corner away from the long table.

Very close, but not too close to be ambiguous.

Is this the rhythm of eating and talking about business?
I sat down at his corner, and when I was settled, Yi Er picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat first."

Dinner is egg noodles.

Pasta again.

Milk and bread in the morning, saved at noon, egg noodles in the evening, and this side is still clear and watery...

For me, who is used to heavy taste, has no meat, and panics if I don't eat rice for a day, I feel that I have been abused.

But it's late at night, and Yi Eryi is still my new boss and creditor, so I'd better not make too many demands, just bear with it.

"Why, aren't you hungry? Or...is it not to your taste?" Yi Er took several mouthfuls slowly, but I still didn't move my mouth, so Yi Er immediately asked me.

(End of this chapter)