MTL - Heroic Death System-Chapter 256 02. Backtracking key 10

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When Ge Junxuan came to Wenjing, he just saw several deliverymen coming out of his house, went into the hall, and was immediately placed in a box. Shocked. The icon of the magic number pen on the box is very eye-catching, and you don't have to think about what it is inside.

"I said brother, are you going to open a magic number pen franchise store?" Ge Junxuan knows that Wen Jingyi has been collecting magic numbers for several years, but before that, it was a branch to buy, this time actually put people in the store. Have you bought the magic pens?

Wen Jingyi didn't say a word, and grabbed Ge Junxuan, who was preparing to sit down, and walked straight out. When he reacted, the door was closed in front of him without mercy.

"What do you mean by this?!" Didn't the water give a drink to the guest? Ge Junxuan glared at the closed door and felt that his fragile little soul was hurt by 10,000 points.

Just want to go back to find someone's theory a few words, the phone suddenly received a message: Do not come to me these days, or the consequences at your own risk!

Ge Junxuan: "..." Can you still be friends?

In the hall, Wen Jingyi unpacked the boxes one by one and carefully took out the magic number pen inside.

A total of 760 pieces, from counting, packing to delivery, the whole process was completed under the supervision of Wen Jingwei, even if it was inventory and defective products, he was bought back without any omission.

The scene at that time was very shocking. Many people who did not know the truth thought that the brand was sealed up by the relevant departments. After figuring out the cause of the incident, everyone said that the fresh and refined local tyrants were the first to see. Although many people suspect that this is a business advertising strategy, but for this unique domineering, they have to support it. The move by Wen Jingwei to sweep the goods has made the brand a bonfire.

Can be placed on the table together with other magic pens, Wen Jingyu placed on the table, row by row, like waiting for the king to choose the showgirl.

It is still cold on the surface, and the heart is stunned, waiting for his man to "take a scoop of three thousand weak waters."

I was wondering how to recognize each other, and I saw Wen Jingqi taking out his mobile phone from his pocket and searching from the front of the magic number pen.

Coco did not come directly to him, but contacted via SMS, apparently what was wrong with the body and could not move freely. In this case, Wen Jingyi can only find him by means of electronic products.

Wen Jingwei took the phone and swept the magic pen on the table. When moving to the fourth row, the original black screen phone suddenly turned on.

Wen Jingyu breathed a stagnation and parked the phone above a magic number pen. The trembling asked: "Cocoa?"

The screen of the mobile phone is automatically unlocked with a click. When I feel the scene, I feel my heart seems to jump out. I try to suppress the excitement. I gently pick up the magic pen and carefully hold it in my hand. I am deeply gazing: "Coco, I finally Got you."

Find a hair! You admit it wrong! Watching Wen Jingyi reach out to him, he took the magic pen around him without hesitation, but his heart was broken. Dare to dare to look at it again! Say good love?

Just as Wen Jingyu was ready to complain about the magic pen, the mobile phone began to feel angry and a deafening song suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Who is glamorous, you are glamorous, who loves you, you are passionate, who is derailed, you are derailed, who is miserable, you are miserable... Dear, please let me take your heart, spleen and lungs, please let me drain your essence. Qishen blood... ah oh oh oh oh... I love you so much, love to the bones, love to the flesh and blood... When I hold your head to the altar, please tell me, you don’t Regret, afterwards, not later...repent..."

Wen Jingyu’s expression is a bit cracked: “...”

This divine comedy was in the midst of a **** wave to help the scene, but he did not expect that he still kept it, this time just released the response. (Wen Jingwei: Is it not good at all?!)

Under the circular offensive of Divine Comedy, Wen Jingyi finally realized his mistake, and then quickly put down the magic number pen on his hand and decisively selected his cocoa.

The music of the mobile phone has come to an abrupt end, and the world is quiet.

"Cocoa..." It’s too late to think about loyalty at this time.

It was acceptable to be heard by Wen Jingyu in the palm of his hand. He enjoyed the light of the blessings comfortably, and did not care about someone’s eyes. He used the idea to enter four words on the phone: [I am back. 】

Wen Jingyan’s heart was sour, and he bowed his head to the cocoa’s pen. The cold touch of metal made him feel his existence.

Then, as if he thought of something, he suddenly opened the distance and placed it on the sofa next to him.

Being ruthlessly stripped of the embrace of Fuguang, it is still possible to stretch out the eager Erkan hand and mourn the lost food.

"I know that the blessings on my body will make you feel uncomfortable." Wen Jingwei said softly, "So, I will try to keep you away from you until we can really be together."

Still shocked: no no no! I am not at all uncomfortable! Don't keep the distance, let us love each other like a ruthless rogue rabbit.

"Cocoa, you don't have to worry, I will find a way to eliminate the blessings of my body and not let you suffer any harm."

God, we must eliminate the blessings. Eliminate the blessing, what do you raise me!

Wen Jingyu paused and said: "I remember you asked me to take you to the prison to absorb the suffocation. I think the prison environment is conducive to your recovery. I will take you there tomorrow."

Still cute face: I am not a pen now, no need to go to prison!

The phone displays the message at the same time: [Do not go. 】

“Why? Is there a better place for you than a prison?”

What is "Is there a better place for you than a prison?" Are you sure you are not teasing (pen)?

[Nowhere to go. 】 can still try to control their weak ideas, difficult to enter on the phone, [just stay with you. 】

Wen Jingyan’s eyes are full of emotions: “Of course you will stay with me, but you can’t be too close for the time being.”

Mdzz, who told him about Fuguang!

Still can't help, continue to type on the phone: [I need...]

The word "Fuguang" has not been finished yet. The phone suddenly shakes its body, and then it is a series of sweet ringtones. Then the screen is black and gracefully shuts down.

Acceptable: "..."

Wen Jingyu took a handkerchief and gently wrapped it up.

Still angry: don't pack, let me streaking!

Wen Jingyan walked into the study and sat in front of the computer. He said, "I need to perform fingerprint verification on the magic pen. You can bear it a little."

You can take it out of the handkerchief, expand the magic pen, and perform fingerprint verification and identity binding on the scanner. The Magic Pen is an input device that can track and position. It has both signal and solid refills. The former is used for screen writing and the latter is suitable for paper. Once bound, the identification and font identification can be performed automatically, and only the documents signed by me can have legal effects.

The shape of the magic pen is varied, and the remodelable pen body is still cufflink type, small and exquisite, very modern, just a little inconsistent with the style of dressing. However, after the strength is restored, it is still possible to adjust its appearance appropriately.

Gossip Jingjing is undergoing identity verification, and it is still possible to take time to absorb the light.

When I was sucking up and forgetting me, my body was so dark that I was still put on the handkerchief by Wen Jingyu.

Seeing that he is ready to wrap him up, he can still use the power he has just absorbed, and he will quickly type a line on the computer screen: [I need Fuguang! 】

He is no longer a pen, he is a Fu (Fu) pen!

Three days later, Wen Jingyi, who was completed for many days, appeared in the company with a very coquettish spirit. When walking, it has a flowing effect. The whole person is like a demon mirror that flashes a dog's eye, and everyone else is reflected in the face, demon. Gas is skyrocketing.

"Tong Fei, you take a few people down and take the things in my car." Wen Jingyu said to his secretary briskly.

"Okay." The secretary looked at his boss with amazement, and there was a dreamlike unreality.

But for a moment, Tong Fei and others each took a few boxes into the conference room.

"Smell, everything is taken up."

"Yeah." Wen Jing's head did not lift his head and said, "Today's holiday, you will distribute the things in the box according to the department."

Today's holiday? Tong Fei quickly opened the calendar and found several red characters under today's date: International Day for Helping the Danger. (pS: This is an overhead festival, don't take it seriously!)

Tong Fei seems to feel the maliciousness of the boss from the boss.

However, the boss’s instructions are still strictly enforced.

Tong Fei took the assistant to open the box and found that it was equipped with a new magic number pen. On the same day, all employees of the Wen’s Group headquarters received a magic number pen to celebrate the great International Day of Help and Relief.

After half a month of blessing, I was finally able to communicate with Wen Jingyu in a relatively smooth manner.

Today, Wen Jingyi is going to work and cocoa every day. In the past, 200% of work efficiency has plummeted to 100%.

The secretary often sees the boss face the computer in a spring, chatting with a mysterious person online, watching a play, playing games, 8 hours a day, at least 4 hours in the desert. However, he can still handle the company affairs in a well-organized manner. It is different from the previous workaholic status and will go to work on time every day.

“Where do you want to go to eat today, cocoa?” Wen Jingyan asked as he opened the door.

The phone is lit up and the above shows: [百味斋. 】

"Good." Starting the car, Wen Jingzhen went straight to Baiweizhai.

【seat belt. 】 Coco warm reminder.

The seat belt has been automatically fastened without waiting for the action.

"Thank you for cocoa." Wen Jingyu was full of spring breeze, feeling a little intimate assistant.

[Not allowed to eat spicy food today, you seem to have a cold. 】

"Ok."

[Remember to buy medicine when you go home. 】

"Ok."

The temperature inside the car was adjusted to the best condition, and a gentle music sounded slowly.

Sitting on a comfortable chair cushion, listening to the music, it is happiness in the eyebrows.

His cocoa is back, just beside him.

This time, he will never let him go again, and he will not let him suffer any more.

He will use his own blessing to raise him forever!