The female president's personal fairy

Chapter 137
Hehe, this bigfoot, his hearing is really not weak, he can even distinguish the sound of humming, I really look down on you.Meng Yan secretly admired him. His actions at this time have almost become mechanical. On the one hand, he must concentrate on sensing Zhong Xiang's trend of wealth, and on the other hand, he cannot put aside Feng Yongxiang's indifference. The effect of the dual purpose will inevitably be compromised. .Even if it is so, he still makes him look like a god, and he can't stop it.Immersed in one after another, Feng Yongxiang suddenly heard the sound of Weng's head.He remembered something and closed his mouth in a panic.He tried not to make a sound.This damned Meng Yan was on the phone with Datou.Didn't he hear his cries?I'm really ashamed of myself.I hope they don't listen to me and think this jerk is looking.Seeing her suddenly shut her mouth so tightly, and her heart was in a mess, Meng Yan immediately guessed what she was thinking, but secretly thought it was funny, thinking, you only think about it now, it's too late, people already know that you are my boudoir honey friends
When Feng Yongxiang needs help,

After more than ten minutes, Meng Yan found himself out of control.He can't seem to handle the whole thing on his own.

He came back to his senses, pulled off Feng Yongxiang's shackles, and said, "Big head and big feet, I heard the answer."

"Brother, are you doing Teacher Feng? Tell me something." The big head shouted impatiently.

"I will be my sister. Don't spoil my interest. If the plan changes, I won't accompany you. You can find a way to bring the information back." Meng Yan said in a bad manner.

"What? What do we think? Can't you stay at his door?" Shi Daming couldn't help but hastily interjected.

"Are you a pig? Take a rope, find some random prop, and hang it over the door of his room, above his heel height. One side is fixed, tied with a prop, and the other side is pulled back into your room, Strapped with a glass cup and put it on the table. Once someone comes out of there and walks on the floor of the rope glass, you go out and follow it and sneak a photo. That's all I can say if I can't think of one Way, I will eunuch you and come back."

Meng Yan hung up the line resentfully as he spoke, and pulled off the Bluetooth on his ears. Suddenly he was full of vitality, and became sprinting like a wolf and a tiger, sending Feng Yongxiang to the sky again and again, and he was overjoyed.

Meng Yan looked at himself in the mirror.The black pattern on the back started to grow slowly and seemed to be slightly larger than the original pattern.

Meng Yan had to admit that in that strange state, Meng Yan's fighting power had indeed been greatly improved, and even increased exponentially.The feeling of power is all too easy to indulge.But Meng Yan didn't even remember clearly what happened to him in that state, like another person occupied Meng Yan's body.

Meng Yan applied shower gel and washed under the shower head in the bathroom for a long time, as if he wanted to wash off something.

After taking a bath, Meng Yan drank the bowl of nourishing water.The water droplets on his body were evaporated by Meng Yan's fate. A few weeks after the operation, Meng Yan was about to go back to his room to sleep when Lin Ange rubbed his hair and walked out of the room slowly.

Lin Ange was wearing a loose bathrobe, revealing
The slender Dabai 0x51B is even more exciting under the light of the living room.

Lin Ange wiped her hair and sat next to Meng Yan naturally.The scent on her body made Meng Yan feel like a horse.

Lin Ange lay on Meng Yan's head and said, "Wipe my hair for me."

Meng Yan looked at Lin Ange

Lin Ange felt the sensation coming from the back of his head, smiled, and said lightly: "What's wrong? The famous Shen, sir, can you wipe my hair for me?"

Lin Ange didn't know that Meng Yan was still there.Under the temptation of a witch like her, Meng Yan has no ability to resist.

Lin Ange turned his head, looked at Meng Yan, and jokingly said, "Your head is really big!"

Meng Yan was told by Lin Ange, "Mr. Shen, I heard that you are a pharmacist. My body is very hot. I don't know what happened. Can you help me?"

Seductive like a witch's voice.

Meng Yan picked up Lin Ange and gently placed Lin Ange on the sofa.He said shyly, "I, I'm not ready yet."

After speaking, Meng Yan ran back to his room like a fugitive.

Lin Ange looked at Meng Yan shyly, and couldn't help laughing.Lin Ange sat up, wiped her hair with a towel, and recalled Meng Yan's appearance when she just beat up the Lin family. The Lin family was really handsome and hot.

When Meng Yan returned to his room, his mind was filled with Lin Ange's appearance just now.

"This woman is really a witch!" Meng Yan complained helplessly, and said lightly.

Meng Yan sorted out his thoughts.Now he is going to start alchemy for Mingtinggao family and Ye Huolin family.

Meng Yan ran for a while with his own mysterious power, his eyes flashed a hint of purple.A spiritual force entered Meng Yanhai from Meng Yan's mind.

Meng Yan's spiritual power gradually sank into his own sea of ​​air.These two huge nebulae are slowly moving within Meng Yan's body.

These two giant nebulae are like all the stars in the whole world.The orbits of these nebulae are roughly opposite to the orbit of the world.

Meng Yan's spiritual power sank into the nebula. The records of "Pharmacopia of All Things" began to flood into Meng Yan's memory.Meng Yan entered that mysterious space again.Meng Yan discovered that this was his own power.After seeing the record, Meng Yan smiled.

Borden.

After Meng Yan entered the mysterious space, a blue-skinned alien appeared beside Meng Yan

The skin of the blue-skinned alien is like that of a snake, with scales attached to the human body one by one.

Meng Yan stepped forward and touched his scale with his hand.This feeling let Meng Yan know that even a modern pistol cannot wear such a scale.

Looking at him, Meng Yan couldn't help yearning for the countless races in the universe.In Meng Yan's image, the alchemist's spiritual strength is often very strong, but his physical and metaphysical strength are far apart.

(End of this chapter)