The female president's personal fairy

Chapter 89
You'd be willing to take it, wouldn't you?I'm going away for a while and make a phone call. After finishing speaking, Mr. Chen really stood up, set up the stool, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he ran down the stairs and came to the raging street. Meng Yan was very upset. Don't call this number.

Although it has been quietly stored in Meng Yan's mobile phone for many years.

If you really looked at Mr. Chen's dialing records, the last time you dialed this number was probably more than half a year ago.At this time, Mr. Chen dialed the number, and his heart was also deep.

The phone was connected quickly, and a low, magnetic voice rang lazily through the phone.

"Hello"

Meng Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down the uneasy feeling in his back, and cried in a low voice.

"dad."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised, but his voice was still calm and vicissitudes. He smiled and said, "Why? Brat? Do you think I can't move it?"

"No," Meng Yan's eyes showed some stubbornness, even some anger.He paused, then continued, "It's like saying peace to Dad. If you read about my death in the papers, just believe it."

Meng Yan remained calm, his eyes were in a vast white mist, his silent, calm, and almost dazed mood made his eyes at this moment in sharp contrast with the passers-by passing by in a hurry.

Mr. Chen doesn't have to worry about being exposed at this moment.The human skin mask on his head is an improved version of Faerie, with increased breathability and simulation.Now he's wearing a more fake one.The name of the deceased is Yuan, and he is now in other identities

"Hare, don't be stubborn with me. Jiang Chengyou has told me all the news. If I really knew that you died in AH, I would bring you back with Uncle Zhu Jian. If I didn't kill Ji Chenghua, I wouldn't be Chen Chen.Immortal's words are very vicious, but his tone is always cold and steady.His mood was so calm it felt awful.He's one of those big guys whose face doesn't change when Tarzan falls in front of him.

"Father," Meng Yan's hair drooped slightly, covering his eyebrows and eyes, but from the cracks in his hair, the wandering light in his eyes was faintly revealed. After calling "Father", Mr. Chen didn't speak any more.
its stuck.

The voice on the phone instantly calmed down.

Neither of them will say much, because the father and son have a natural tacit understanding.They don't need much language.A modal particle and a sentence of silence are enough to express what they need to express.

"It's also because of my mother, right?" Meng Yan closed his eyes, and there was a moment of trance in his eyes. He knew that the man on the other end of the phone, his eyes were used to the ups and downs of men, life and death, and he still didn't have the courage to open the woman's room. .

The woman who gave life to Meng Yan

Chen's immortality has been reluctant to mention more.On the other end of the phone, Chen Changsheng was a little shocked.Suddenly, he seemed decades older.His eyes turned to despair.After a deep "um", he fell into the ocean of silence again.

"Yunjie, are you uncomfortable?" Meng Yan stepped forward to feel Fang Shuyun's pulse, but Fang Shuyun refused.

"Meng Yan, wait for me here, I will change!" Fang Shuyun fled to her room after speaking.

"Bang!" With a loud cry, the door was closed by Fang Shuyun, Fang Shuyun slammed it shut as if she had lost all her strength, and leaned limply behind the door.

About five or six minutes later, Fang Shuyun woke up after hearing Meng Yan's voice
"Meng Yan, wait for me for a while, I'll be ready right away!" Fang Shuyun said hastily, and hurriedly opened the closet and took out a thin purple dress.

After changing into a long skirt with a thin waist, Fang Shuyun glanced at the bed, thinking that Meng Yan was changing clothes in the room just now.His face is hot.

"Sister Yun, why is it taking so long? Do all of you girls have to spend half an hour changing clothes?" Seeing Fang Shuyun coming out of the room, Meng Yan said with a smile.

Fang Shuyun smiled and looked at Meng Yan angrily. "If it weren't for you, I'd be so slow. I don't put my clothes away. Really sloppy!"

Meng Yan was embarrassed and didn't answer the phone.Fang Shuyun looked at Meng Yan's embarrassment, walked over with a smile, and adjusted Meng Yan's collar.

Fang Shuyun straightened Meng Yan's collar, but found that Meng Yan was not wearing a tie.He stroked his forehead with his right hand, looked at Meng Yan, and said, "Where's your tie? I've prepared it for you, why don't you take it!"

Meng Yan looked embarrassed, and his voice was much lower. "Yunjie, I didn't bring that thing. I don't know how to bring it!"

Doctor Xiaoye was telling the truth. He really didn't wear a tie. In Meng Yan's view, wearing a suit was enough to make him suffer, and he had to trap himself by jumping around his neck like a chain.

If Huaxia's elites knew that Meng Yan thought so, even if they spit on him, they might drown him.

Fang Shuyun laughed suddenly, stretched out his white right hand to Meng Yan, and said, "Where's the tie? Take it out, and I'll tie it up for you!"

Meng Yan looked at Fang Shuyun with some embarrassment, and said, "Yunjie, can we not tie that thing? What's the point of tying a piece of cloth around our necks? Isn't this a crime?"

Fang Shuyun glared at Meng Yan and Chen Jiao. "You're a freak. That's how everyone else comes in. Naturally, I asked you to be my partner because you're good. I feel a little bit incapable of taking you out like this!"

"Yunjie, after working for a long time, I am an inferior product in your heart. I don't want you to hit someone like this!" Meng Yan looked like he was hit, which made Fang Shuyun giggle.The plump falls down in front of the back and looks spectacular due to the swaying of the shoulders.Meng Yan glanced secretly, and found that Fang Shuyun was still laughing mercilessly, so she glanced secretly.

"Hey, where are you looking?" Chen Jiao asked Fang Shuyun's pretty face.

"Hehe, Yunjie, is it time yet? Are we leaving?" Meng Yan was afraid that Fang Shuyun would force him to wear a tie again, so he quickly changed the subject. "Okay, okay, if you don't want to wear a tie, don't wear it, it really suits you!" Fang Shuyun turned around in front of Meng Yan and looked back at Meng Yan, "Is this purple evening dress suitable?"

With a fair and just reason to comment, Meng Yan naturally wanted to appreciate it.Fang Shuyun, who is noble, elegant and gentle, is wearing a decent and slender purple evening dress, and her white and soft feet are stepping on the purple high-heeled shoes inlaid with patterns.The aura of the whole person is easily highlighted.

(End of this chapter)