"I'm back......"

Daisy, who reappeared in everyone's sight, was wrapped in a thick jacket, pale face, dry lips, and was listless, as if she had been squeezed out.

Pitro applauded: "Welcome! Warmly welcome the return of my Tianjian Expedition Team in Antarctica! How is it? What is the scenery of Antarctic?"

Daisy rolled her eyes: "A bunch of unscrupulous people. Do you know how cold that ghost place is? It's so cold that it makes me feel bad... Didn't you see that I've lost weight?"

"Venom said he thought the Antarctic division food must be good." Eddie looked at her with a smile, "You seem to have eaten a little better these days, it looks..."

An invisible shock wave was released, as if the whole room was trembling slightly under the influence of invisible force. Daisy had a "kind" smile on her face, but she did not hide a sensation of murderous aura: "Oh hehe, how do you think I look? Hum?"

Eddie instantly started to sweat coldly, and the coldness rushed straight into his forehead: "Venom said, it's not me..."

"Oh, that's it." Daisy raised her right hand with a smile, and a powerful shock wave in her palm seemed to appear and disappear. "Is it? But it's in your body. So, can I only blast it out of your body?"

"I... I suddenly remembered that I still haven't finished my work. You guys talk first..."

Eddie ran out in a flash.

"Ha, I'm slipping out quite quickly." Daisy sneered.

"Isn't it good to travel for public expense?" Pitro also smiled, "It's time to travel to Antarctica. Ordinary companies and groups can't go that far when they travel on business trips. You see, I don't have the chance to go..."

Wanda glanced at him and said, "If you really want to go, I can apply to Michael for you. I believe he will be happy to arrange your past. Maybe he can also arrange for you to stay there for a long time for ten days and a half months."

Pitro's smile froze instantly and he blew up: "Ah haha, I'm just talking, just talking. Look at my cute sister is still here, how could I leave you alone and run so far..."

Run to Antarctica and stay for ten days and a half months? Just kidding that kind of ghost place where there is no grass, you won’t be frozen into an old popsicle for a while?

Besides, that place is so boring. The scenery is beautiful but you can’t watch the scenery all day long, right? You wear a big cotton jacket and walk to a flawless snow field, open your arms, and you will be unable to help but sigh at the first time--

——It’s so cold!

He told him that those who travel to Antarctica are crazy and spend money to find trouble. How could anyone want to travel to such a cold place? Isn’t it good to play games leisurely with the air conditioner at home?

As a result, Wanda did not give any face: "Don't worry, I'm too happy that you are not here for ten days and half a month. In that case, I will finally be quiet at home for a while."

Pitro said that he had suffered a critical hit and simply shut up and stopped talking.

"Hey," Daisy regained her weird smile and rubbed against Wanda little by little. "I'm not here for so many days, how are you doing?"

Of course Wanda knew what she was referring to, rolled her eyes and said, "Not very well."

"Don't be so cold. We are sisters, aren't we? What's the point of sharing?" Daisy's gossip soul rekindled.

Wanda glanced at her.

It’s really healed and the scar has forgotten the pain. It seems that someone has completely forgotten why she was “sent” to Antarctica at the beginning, and she started gossiping again as soon as she came back.

"Let's tell me." Daisy asked relentlessly, she leaned into Wanda's ear and lowered her voice, "How many times have you?"

Wanda was startled: "What?"

"What are you pretending to be confused with me? Just tell me, how many times have you been?"

Wanda's pretty face turned slightly red, and she honestly shook her head: "No."

"Haha, do you think I believe it?"

Ghostly believe, you obviously went to your boss’s house to spend the night before, okay? Did you tell me that nothing happened that night? Who believes it?

"Really not."

Daisy looked at her eyes, looked at her for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Wait, you're serious." Daisy raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you? This is... too slow, right? Didn't you come to the boss's house before? Didn't that time..."

"Yeah." Wanda was a little depressed, "No."

Daisy was shocked. She said that as an old driver who had been driving for so many years, it was the first time he had seen this kind of road condition... Well, it didn't seem strange to consider that the person was the boss.

After all, people like their boss will accept being with someone, which is a miracle in itself.

Daisy thought for a while, then smiled sarcastically: "Do you want it..."

Wanda blushed: "No, I didn't think like you."

"What a shy thing, your thoughts are written on your face." Daisy smiled, "Sometimes you have to take the initiative, especially when facing people like your boss."

"Then...what do you think if it was you?" Wanda asked for advice humbly.

"This is simple. Next time you go to his house, make some preparations in advance - maybe Shirley can cooperate, I feel that she is quite easy to talk to. Then you make some arrangements in advance and do this at that time..."

Wanda: "..."

Before pushing open the door of his bedroom, Michael never thought what would be waiting behind him.

For a moment, he couldn't help but wonder if he had made something wrong, for example, he pushed open the door and walked into his room, but a portal connecting other spaces, etc. - because the scene was so weird. The curtains were closed and there were no lights on, and there were a few exquisitely placed candles on the table, and the candlelight swayed light.

Then he saw Wanda.

The little witch's face was a little red under the candlelight - even the tip of her nose was red. She was wearing a layer of nearly transparent gauze, with close-fitting clothes under it. Her perfect figure and white skin were faintly visible under the gauze. She held her slender and symmetrical right arm in her left hand, her eyes evasively, and her movements were quite unnatural.

Michael's face was silent, as if it was as stable as Mount Tai, but in fact he was a little bit shocked by this scene. He didn't know what the way it was, and he first tried to speak: "Wanda? This is..."

"Well... it's not actually anything, it's... Actually... I was just thinking about it before..."

Wanda couldn't help but cover her face.

It's over, I can't say a few lines and half sentences I thought about before. It's too shameful that I can't do it, and she feels like she can't do it.

"......sorry!"

The little witch rushed out of the open door and disappeared in a hurry.

Michael looked weird.

"Sherry?" he asked, "What's going on?"

"Yes, boss, what's the situation?" Shirley's smile appeared, "It's really puzzling."
Chapter completed!