I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 357 Devil Little Angel

Qian Doudou also noticed Wang Yuchuan's gaze, and felt a little disgust in her heart. She didn't show it, she kept a straight face, and regarded herself as a stone.

Even so, did Wang Yuchuan still feel it? She smiled self-deprecatingly, looked away from her, and passed her expressionlessly.

The team leader also noticed Wang Yuchuan's gaze, and his mind became active.

If this big man is favored, even if he mentions it, he will be valued by the organization.

Now, Hou Yi's special operations force is in full swing within the organization, and he certainly wants to take this opportunity to climb up a few more levels.

He remembered Qian Doudou's appearance, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

Without talking all the way, this team escorted Wang Yuchuan all the way to the Longbao headquarters.

As soon as Wang Yuchuan came back, he locked himself in the room, his mind was full of the woman who looked exactly like Mu Lili.

What is their relationship?
He was lying on the bed in a big shape, with his head resting on his arms and frowning.In fact, Wang Yuchuan didn't dwell on this issue for too long, because after thinking about it, he recalled the time when he was with Mou Lili in the bardo.

This woman is so stupid, whenever he is in danger, this woman always rushes to save him regardless of her own safety.It was the same with Zhang Qiankun. Isn't she afraid?

Silly girl, what a silly girl.

Wang Yuchuan closed his eyes, and beat his chest repeatedly. His chest was very tight, as if someone was sitting on it, and he was almost out of breath.She left so suddenly that even now he had the illusion that Mu Lili was still alive.

The stamina is really great.

He sat up, lit a cigarette, and after two puffs, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wang Yuchuan hurriedly collected his emotions and followed the prestige: "Who?"

"It's me, my lord."

It turned out to be Taoist Qingwei.

Wang Yuchuan lazily stood up and walked over to open the door.

Taoist Qingwei cast him a scrutinizing gaze, and Wang Yuchuan noticed that there was something strange in his expression, and he had some doubts in his heart: "What's wrong with you?"

Taoist Qingwei held up the tablet computer in his hand, and presented it with both hands: "My lord, please take a look."

Wang Yuchuan took the tablet computer suspiciously, and clicked on the video on it. In the video, he was sitting at the door of Xuji Pharmacy and yawning boredly. Mr. Song was standing beside him with a plate of blueberries, and from time to time, he yawned at him. Drop it in your mouth.

Is this scene against peace?It's just too inconsistent.

With Mr. Song's temper, how could he condescend to feed himself blueberries?

"You synthesized this video?" Wang Yuchuan was amused, and raised his head to ask.

"This is a picture taken by satellite, please check the shooting time first."

Wang Yuchuan looked down with astonishment on his face.In an instant, a chill hit his whole body.This is the picture taken yesterday.He was obviously still in Jiangcheng at that time.

"What's going on here?" Wang Yuchuan became nervous.

"That's what I want to ask you." Taoist Qingwei took two steps back, putting on a defensive posture, and the atmosphere became tense in vain: "To be honest, I'm not sure if you are Wang Yuchuan."

"Do you think I'm someone else pretending to be?" Wang Yuchuan frowned, showing a bit of displeasure.

"It's hard to say, because there is another one of you in that small building on the back hill, and he is still there now."

"So that's how it is." Wang Yuchuan thought about it for a while, and then he figured out the whole story.

He walked around in the Bardo, shed his old skin, and transformed into a hungry ghost.

That pair of skins was actually no different from that of a cicada, no wonder he had this misunderstanding, Wang Yuchuan didn't blame him, on the contrary he was very satisfied with his handling method.

Taoist Qingwei can still hold his breath. If it were someone else, he would probably be controlled by the people of Longbao as soon as he stepped into the gate of Longbao headquarters.

Wang Yuchuan rubbed the swollen eyebrows, why are there so many things?He was patient, and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back: "Take me to Hu Tianming's small building, where you will naturally understand."

"Yes, my lord."

At the same time, Wang Yuchuan's hometown.

"Auntie, when are you going back?" Song Lao drooped his face and bowed his body, showing his old age.

He just couldn't figure it out, what kind of role-playing game did his aunt come to play with him instead of being the overlord of the Hundred Thousand Mountains?While he was complaining, a petite girl in a white T-shirt came down the stairs yawning.

The T-shirt belonged to Wang Yuchuan, and it hung loosely on her body, and the hem of the shirt wrapped around her little buttocks.

With bare feet and loose hair, she walked to a video game machine in a daze: "Come here, play video games with me."

"I refuse!" Elder Song couldn't bear it anymore, and forcefully stated his position.

The little girl glanced at him, and this glance was full of majesty.Elder Song drooped his shoulders, walked over slowly, and sat on the high stool beside her.

"What do you choose? Iori? Or the Ice Girl?" Song Anqi became more energetic and chose Chunli as her destiny.

"Ah, whatever you want." Song Laosheng had nothing to love, he shook the joystick a few times casually, Mai Shiranui jumped on the screen, spun gorgeously, and made his debut. There are all kinds of styles.

Song Anqi looked at Mai Shiranui on the screen, and then at herself.She blinked, she, flat, flat!

Song Anqi gave Song Lao a hard look, eyes full of resentment.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Elder Song was deeply oppressed, and he managed to win back a victory. His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Come on, the old man wants to fight for three hundred rounds!"

"gameover!"

One minute later, Song Lao's face was ashen, and his hands left the control button.

He didn't realize what happened at all, and was defeated by Chun Li's legs spinning like a propeller all over the screen.

Song Anqi let him experience what is called a violent storm.

He was in a daze, foolishly, and Song Anqi smiled triumphantly, wildly, and squinted at him.

This is a counterattack from the "airport".

This is a triumph for "Airport".

Two words, happy!

Song Anqi hummed, opened the refrigerator, picked up a can of Coke, put her hips on her hips, raised her head, and gulped it all down in one gulp.

"Aha..." She clenched her fists and jumped up and down happily.

"Auntie, what are your plans for today?" Elder Song asked lazily, holding his chin.

"Yeah, I'm planning to go on a date with Sister Yiying today." Anqi Song gave a thumbs up: "Women in the workplace are so high!"

"Wang Yiying?" Elder Song looked helpless, his seniority was chaotic, and when Wang Yiying saw him, he had to call him uncle no matter what: "Isn't she going to the capital for a business trip?"

(End of this chapter)