Chapter 687 Get home unlucky

Civet cats are not afraid of Charlee Ford's present state at all, or their boss will never be angry as long as they make fun of her and William Bryan. "Boss, don't you look at what time it is." Civet cats complained as if true or false. They had wanted to wait for Charlee Ford to come to them and make a fuss, but they had to trap themselves when nothing happened for so long. And the result? They were scared all morning, but the'culprit 'was still sleeping, which made civet cats want to give out a mouthful of'evil spirit'. "What time?" Civet cats saw this problem and thought subconsciously. According to her biological clock, it's eight o'clock at the latest. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said why William Bryan left so early. "It's almost twelve o'clock, boss!!!" Civet cats sent time, and by the way, they expressed their dissatisfaction with the three big exclamation marks. "What?" Charlee Ford suddenly sat up and unbelievably confirmed the time on his mobile phone, '11:35'. It w