Heartthrob Dressed as a Bitter Gourd Alpha [female A male O]

Chapter 75

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    Meng Ling leaned back on the back of the swivel chair, holding a dazzling gold fountain pen between her white fingers. The pen was running at high speed at her fingertips, and her posture looked quite leisurely.

    But the condensed expression in his eyes was quite serious.

    On the desktop was the particle reaction ratio diagram that Meng Ling had just drawn an hour ago.

    Meng Ling's gaze fell lightly on the blueprint, and fell into a brief thought.

    The blueprint is an analysis diagram of the ratio of particles extracted from one of the flavors of Venus Love.

    According to the distribution ratio of the graph, Meng Ling couldn't find any mistakes in this drawing.

    But the problem lies in the extraction process of this fragrance type, because the star does not have the raw material of ginger.

    Galangal is spicy and slightly astringent, so Meng Ling thought of extracting particle components from the two materials of osmanthus osmanthus and Peilan to replace the role of galangal.

    However, the samples made ended in failure.

    Love in Venus is the work of Meng Lingzhi's perfumer at the peak of his career.

    No one is more familiar with this fragrance than Meng Ling, and every step in the fragrance blending process, the matching is very clear.

    As a top perfumer, her touch has almost recovered after such a week of intensive experiments and deliberate tempering.

    But the cold fragrance she made was not astringent...

    Meng Ling rubbed her lips against the curve drawing.

    She didn't really know what was wrong with this ratio chart? In order to solve the problem of lack of interstellar raw materials, she currently uses multi-dimensional spiritual filaments to extract part of the missing raw materials.

    Logically speaking, the extracted particle components, after repeated tests, can indeed replace the missing part of the fragrance.

    So why is it still not successful?

    While thinking, the side light suddenly dimmed, and Meng Ling turned his head.

    Hu Weiwei supported her desk and smiled at Meng Ling.

    She handed Meng Ling a cup of brewed Pu'er tea.

    "Sister Meng, what are you up to?"

    Hu Weiwei said this, squinting at the curve chart spread out on the desk from the corner of her eye.

    Since the last time, Meng Ling has rectified the name of Fengyoujing. The entire research institute, from the academicians down to the trainees, knew that Meng Ling, the second generation official, was very talented in making incense.

    Especially her sensitivity to the ratio of spices made even Chen Qiming feel ashamed.

    Hu Weiwei glanced at the curves on the A4 cardboard. The curves were too complicated, and she found that she couldn't understand them.

    Fortunately, she didn't come here to discuss academic issues with Meng Ling. She put her arms around Meng Ling's shoulders and smiled flatteringly: "Sister, is this the formula diagram of mint fragrance? Tsk tsk tsk... It's really you, it turns out that Peilan and sweet-scented osmanthus It can be matched together." On the