The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 111 Gu vassal Ben Gu

Sheng Xiaye couldn't help but chuckled, "This illusion is quite realistic."

The man stared at her, his phantom eyes were deep and bottomless, his eyes passed over the thin layer of sunlight shining through the window, and fell on her small porcelain white face, and gradually his thin lips evoked a playful smile.

Midsummer Night began to feel restless.

The smile on her lips froze, her eyes flickered, she sat up straight from the sofa, and when she looked at him again, her heart skipped a beat.

What hallucination?

This is Gu Fengchen Ben Gu.

"What's the matter?" Gu Fengchen asked knowingly, with an obvious arc on his lips, and slowly approached her.

"Stop!" Sheng Xiaye raised her uninjured hand with a panicked expression.

If you look closely, you can see a slight blush on her face.

She coughed unnaturally, then looked away from his muscular abs, and said hoarsely, "Is the water heater in your own room broken? Why did you come to my place without even saying hello?"

Gu Fengchen found it funny.

He stayed where he was, looked at the back of her round head, and said word by word, "Look, whose room is this?"

What do you mean?
Could it be that my aunt and I went wrong again?
"I'm not lost again, am I?" She glanced back at him with a face full of disbelief. When she got to the door and looked at the house number, her heartbeat suddenly rose to her throat.

Midsummer night, oh midsummer night.

How many times have I been tricked by you as a top agent!
She had tears on her face, and when Gu Fengchen looked out the door, she reluctantly put away her bitterness, met his gaze, and smiled brightly, "You didn't close the door, I thought it was room service."

Gu Fengchen's voice was magnetic, "I asked someone to bring me clothes, and I opened them specially."

Midsummer night was speechless.

Not knowing what to say, it's better not to say anything, she retreated to the room, intending to take her things and leave.

When she passed by his side again, she saw his handsome face up close, with sharp edges and corners, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a picturesque face.

Her heart skipped a beat, she glanced away, and moved away from his face.

"what happened to your hand?"

She picked up the medicine bag from the coffee table, and a man's doubtful voice came from behind her.

She sank her eyes and said with a smile, "I'm knocked, it's a small problem."

"let me see."

Gu Fengchen grabbed her wrist and lifted it up, exposing the ragged knuckles on the back of her hand in front of him.

The man's ink eyes suddenly darkened.

The gaze moved from the wound to her face, and after a moment of stagnation, Duan Ning's eyes fell on the wound again, "This is obviously bitten, who hurt you?"

His voice was as cold as ice, with an undeniable meaning.

She didn't answer.

Gu Fengchen pondered for two seconds, then simply stopped questioning, and pulled her wrist back to the sofa.

"Give me the medicine."

Midsummer Ye shook his head in a daze, "No need? I can deal with it when I go back to my room."

He didn't talk nonsense to her, he raised his vigorous arm and snatched her medicine.

Midsummer Ye was stunned.

"Why are you so overbearing?"

Gu Fengchen's eyes were cold, and his expression was colder than when he was talking and laughing just now, but the action of applying the medicine to her was extremely contemptuous and gentle, for fear of hurting her.

Midsummer Ye was in so much pain.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he didn't make a sound, and beads of sweat dripped down his plain face.

At this moment, Gu Fengchen stretched out his hand in front of her.

She looked at him suspiciously.

"It hurts and bites my arm," he said.

Sheng Xiaye's lips turned pale slightly, and he sneered, "Am I such a fragile person?"

Gu Fengchen looked up at her with deep eyes, "You've already shed a liter of sweat, midsummer night, you don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me."

Sheng Xiaye smiled dryly, "I'm not strong, it's because my body is rigid. I'm different from other girls with thin arms and legs. I can fight."

Gu Fengchen's brows were a little more depressed.

He wanted to say a few words to her, but in the end, his thin lips moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

"Don't touch the wound with water today. If it still hurts at night, I'll take you to see a doctor."

Even though the two doors were less than one meter apart, Gu Fengchen still sent her to the door. One second before she closed the door, he reached out to block the crack of the door.

Midsummer Ye leaned against the door and looked at him in surprise.

Isn't this guy afraid that she will slam the door and cut off his hand?

Gu Fengchen stared at him quietly, the situation in his eyes was changing, his thin lips moved slightly, "Really, don't you want to tell me who hurt you?"

Sheng Xiaye pulled her lips, "It's really unnecessary, who dares to touch your aunt, grandma, or me? Just put him down with one fist!"

She even raised her arms and made a slap sign to him.

After Gu Fengchen left, Sheng Xiaye returned to the bed with a bitter expression on his face.

"Damn! Why don't I take the medicine myself, the pain is endless."

She rolled a few times on the bed, finally pointed at her chin, and looked out the window in a daze.

Outlined in his mind the wonders he saw just now in the next room, the smile on his lips gradually became presumptuous.

Gu Fengchen has a really good figure.

……

Midsummer night took a nap, and when he woke up, it was already sunset.

She tidied herself up briefly, and came out to knock on Gu Fengchen's door.

The person who opened the door was a fat Mediterranean man. He looked at Midsummer Night and shook his head.

Sheng Xiaye was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked up at the house number.

"Isn't this Gu Fengchen's room?"

The man was about to say something when there was a movement behind him. He stood sideways at the entrance and respectfully said, "Mr. Gu, I'm looking for you."

Midsummer Ye just agreed, it seems that he is from Gu Fengchen's branch.

"The part I told you just now, go back and revise it, and send the final version of the contract to my mailbox tonight." Gu Fengchen talked to him while arranging the cuff buttons of his shirt.

Midsummer Ye's gaze was fixed on the bony fingers on his arm, and her beautiful eyes shone slightly.

"Go." Gu Fengchen swept up the suit on the hanger, and strode towards her.

The manager nodded his head as he passed the midsummer night as a greeting.

"The restaurant is on the second floor." When talking to her, the man's calm and indifferent voice seemed to be soaked in spring water for a moment, and it was soft and soft.

Midsummer Ye nodded, "Okay."

When entering the elevator, Sheng Xiaye asked him, "Is your uncle easy to talk to?"

If she is a very particular middle-aged uncle, she will not be able to use her hands and feet when eating, so she has to figure out this issue in advance.

Gu Fengchen looked down at her, "If you are nervous later, you can grab the corner of my clothes."

Sheng Xiaye pulled her lips, "I'm not a child."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat." He teased her with a smile. There was a smile on that handsome face, and two small dimples could be seen faintly visible on his lips.

The elevator door opened, and he stopped her to wait at the door.

What uncle, with such a pomp, you have to let your aunt wait in person?

Midsummer Ye was upset, but she still obediently stood beside Gu Fengchen. She looked around and saw the handsome men and women coming and going in and out of the restaurant, with their elegant clothes and outstanding temperament.

On the other hand, she herself...

Although the appearance is not bad, the figure is not bad.

But this dress is a school girl, rustic.

A bit of displeasure floated on Sheng Xiaye's face. When her high school career was over, she immediately let herself go, permed her hair and wore a hot girl outfit!

"Uncle Ruan."

Suddenly hearing Gu Fengchen open his mouth to call for someone, she came back to her senses, and the old man walking towards her made her startled.

(End of this chapter)