My buttons are perfect

Now that Pokemon is online, Qiu Qiu doesn't need to post those comments every day. After all, his hunger is caused by lack of spiritual power.

Seeing the president walking home exhaustedly, Qiu Qiu was a little embarrassed, always feeling as if he had done something wrong.

So he asked the universal browser——

[If a person is very tired and lonely, how should I help him? 】

The browser typed out a few words, [Warm. Bed! 】

Qiu Qiu squatted down in embarrassment... oh, he couldn't squat down, his jio was very small and his stomach was round, so he could only lie down, which he definitely couldn't do.

The stock software quietly came over and reminded, [Ten or eight young ladies. 】

Qiu Qiu tried his spiritual power, and found that he was not strong enough to conjure up a few living beings out of thin air. Suddenly, he had an idea.

【Have it! 】

WeChat, [Do you have a little penguin? 】

Qiu Qiu, 【...go away. 】

The browser yawned, [Little QQ, play slowly by yourself, we have to rest at this time, good night. 】

The other two software also said good night, and then quickly went to sleep.

Qiu Qiu thought about it, since the living young lady is not very good, then he can barely make do with other things, anyway, the effect is similar.

Especially he thinks that boys need to have masculinity, and it is better to give the president some yang.

Now that he had made up his mind, Qiu Qiu's little wings moved, and a black vortex suddenly appeared above the big black bed. This vortex was not big, and a few large gold-like objects fell out of it.

Qiu Qiu nodded in satisfaction, and personally used his power to arrange the bedding, and finally arranged it into a very familiar chrysanthemum shape.

In this way, the president will definitely be very pleasantly surprised when he comes out!Qiu Qiu thought happily.

Just thinking about it, the bathroom door was slammed open, and the white water vapor inside touched the air conditioner in the room and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Hao was wearing black pajamas, which were obviously pajamas, but they were meticulously dressed, with a calm face, as if he was not wearing pajamas but a suit that was about to go to the execution ground to negotiate.

He had just washed his hair, and there were still drops of water at the end of his hair. With his handsome face, straight nose, deep eyes, and a noble and ascetic temperament, Qiu Qiu blushed and his heart beat.

He hurriedly waved his little wings on both sides vigorously, trying to wake himself up, then turned around clumsily not to look at the hormone-filled CEO.

But after a while, he couldn't help turning his head back, and twisted his inflexible body to ninety degrees.

Shen Hao dried his hair and didn't go to sleep. Instead, he went to the study with his mobile phone, and turned on the computer before sitting down. In a short time, there were a lot of emails in the mailbox of the computer. He controlled the mouse to click on one of them, and then Concentrate on running the business.

Qiu Qiu glanced at the time on his phone in shock. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and he was still working.

In an instant, he said to the other three softwares that the president's poor little person was convinced that it was really miserable. How could a president be so miserable!

The crackling of the computer keyboard was quite noisy at first, but in the end it was more like a hypnotic charm after listening too much.

Qiu Qiu, who was still in high spirits, just tapped and tapped his little head bit by bit, and a dull hair came out of nowhere, following the little penguin's head up and down.

Suddenly, the sound of typing on the keyboard stopped.

Qiu Qiu quickly shook his little head vigorously, and the dull hair on his head followed suit.

Shen Hao turned on the phone and saw this scene. He looked at the haggard face of the little penguin and the eyes that could not be opened, and nodded the little penguin's head with his finger, "Are you stupid? Stay up late with me?"

Qiu Qiu quickly used the bubble frame to display what he wanted to say, 【Master, it's three o'clock in the morning, time to sleep~】

"Tsk, you elf, do you care about me?"

Shen Hao put down his phone, he wasn't sleepy at first, but after being told by this elf, he was really sleepy.

Qiu Qiu watched a show, and quickly swiped the screen with colorful bubbles——[Master, good night~]

It is obviously an unknown data, and it may be the data of the hacker opposite, Shen Hao hesitated for a long time but still did not delete this software.

After all, it's been a long, long time since anyone would say goodnight to him.

Shen Hao moved his neck and wrists, because he seemed a little stiff after working for a long time, he closed the computer, stepped on black slippers and went back to the bedroom.

And because the bathroom and the bedroom are in the same room, but the bed in the bedroom is close to the large French window and the door of the bathroom corresponds to the door of the room, so when Shen Hao just went out, he didn't see the pile of golden things on his bed.

But now as soon as he opened it, he could see his bed from the front, so Shen Hao's face was distorted all of a sudden.

Because he clearly knew that there were a bunch of golden people on the bed, with different expressions and different movements and expressions——Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men!

Moreover, it was deliberately placed in the shape of a flower, and it looked more terrifying than the picture of Avalokitesvara.

I don't know where to get the inferior product, the gold powder on the bronze figure is still puffing off, dyeing his clean and tidy black bed sheets, black quilt and black pillows in nondescript tones.

The bronze figure in the middle glared at Shen Hao with righteous eyes and clasped hands on his chest. He looked like a very difficult character.

Shen Hao was silent for a moment, chose to step back, exited the door, closed the door, closed his eyes, paused for three seconds, and opened the door again.

The bronze man stared at him with naturally round eyes.

Qiu Qiu watched the CEO's chest rise and fall rapidly. It seemed that the CEO was quite satisfied with the eighteen bronze figures he gave him. As a man, it is better to be masculine.

Shen Hao went to monitor without saying a word.

He didn't have these things when he went to take a shower just now, but he will have them when he comes back from work, and these things are so heavy that he can't carry them by himself. It's probably a crime committed by a gang, but I don't know why they put them on his bed.

Then he found out—the monitor was broken.

Shen Hao sat in front of the screen with complicated eyes. Even the world's low-level hackers couldn't hack his home's surveillance system. The security system was also very high, and there was basically no natural damage, so there was only man-made.

After a long time, he turned on the computer, and accidentally clicked on the hacker's QQ.

……:【Are you there? 】

Qiu Qiu's whole body trembled, and his heavy head suddenly became clear. This was the first friend he made online, and he was so pitiful. Looking for him at such a late hour must be something uncomfortable!

——【Yes! 】

He kept staring at the screen, watching the other party's [typing...] for a long time, but the other party didn't send anything.

Shen Hao closed the frame on the computer screen, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to ask that hacker what was going on just now.

As a result, after playing for a long time, I didn't say anything.

This style is not like him. With a cold face, Shen Hao quit QQ, erased all the login information at the same time, and finally turned off the computer.

He looked at the phone with deep eyes, no matter what the hacker planned to do, he would not let the other party get what he wanted.

Qiu Qiu was in a hurry, and sent several messages in a row, but there was no response.

It's a pity that he doesn't have enough spiritual power now. If he is strong enough, he can follow the data stream on the Internet to find the other party's real information.

Spiritual power, Qiu Qiu slumped on the ground, he needs spiritual power all the time, but the only one who gets spiritual power is the CEO.

And the president is very busy, so he doesn't have so much time to touch his phone, he doesn't dare to bother, what if the president is upset and uninstalls QQ, then where is he going?

Qiu Qiu was bothering about his spiritual power, but the CEO was bothering about what to do with the eighteen bronze figures on his bed.

In the middle of the night, Shen Hao didn't bother to bother, so he went to the guest room to sleep all night.

Early the next morning, I asked a moving company to remove all these things.

The secretary at the side glanced at the president cautiously. She remembered that the president didn't believe in anything. Why did he quietly make a bunch of eighteen bronze figures and put them at home this time? Could it be that he was practicing martial arts?

But she didn't dare to ask that, anyway, the president's expression was not right.

Qiu Qiu on the mobile phone couldn't help it, and while the screen of the president's mobile phone was on, he hurried out to check his presence.

【Master good morning~】

Pink bubbles flew around on the screen, Shen Hao glanced at the silly little penguin on the phone, and then thought that his home had been burglarized, so he pressed his finger on the penguin's eyebrow.

"Pa-ta-!"

Qiu Qiu only felt that his head was pushed towards him by a very powerful force, and his chubby figure suddenly became unstable, and he swayed from side to side trying to maintain his balance.

In the end, he still couldn't hold on, and sat back on his buttocks, and his whole body fell backwards to the ground, his little wings trembled, and the two little yellow feet against the background of his white belly were also trembling non-stop.

Strings of gold stars and mosquito coils appeared on the top of the little penguin's head, but his face had an expression of lovelessness.

The black bubble frame slowly rises - [Master is good or bad! ! ! 】

Shen Hao, who was still in a dull mood just now, was suddenly amused, and his brows and eyes stretched a little. This little elf is quite stupid, but the stupid one is still cute.

Qiu Qiu struggled to roll a few times on the ground, blasting all the white and black hairs on his body, and finally turned over by leaning on the frame of the phone.

Two black beak eyes stared straight at Shen Hao, the yellow beak opened and closed, and the face was full of accusations.

——[Master is good or bad, good or bad, super bad! 】

Taking advantage of Shen Hao's good mood, the secretary hurriedly asked, "Mr. Shen, what should we do with these bronze men?"

Shen Hao's subordinates were still comforting the little penguin with fried fur, "Donate to Shaolin Temple."

Qiu Qiu belatedly realized that the president didn't seem to like these things very much. He lowered his head in frustration, and the stupid hair on his head stood up again.

The stock software took the opportunity to say, [I already talked about eighteen young ladies, what are you doing with all eighteen little brothers, and the master doesn't like men. 】

Qiu Qiu suddenly realized, [So! 】

Shen Hao looked at the distracted little penguin under his hand, and pressed his fingers hard——

"Snapped--!"