The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

He just looked at her like that and didn't speak.

A pair of eyes like a mist, perhaps reflected by the warm yellow street lamp tonight, looked lingering and intoxicating, she looked into his eyes, as if attracted by a vortex.

The lights were bright, and his eyes were brighter than the stars.

Midsummer night fell, and the deer in his heart bumped wildly, and he couldn't help but blush.

She looked away from his face, trying to calm herself down, but he fell to the side as if boneless, and she had to hold his waist again.

The man's waist was thin, and the touch felt solid and hot, like a piece of iron, instantly burning her palm.

Midsummer Ye's heartbeat became unstable again.

Before she could let go, Gu Fengchen's eyes darkened and changed, he suddenly grabbed her waist, and pushed her back under the light pole.

The pedestrians are sparse, the breeze is gentle, and the bell in Times Square is ringing in the distance. At one o'clock in the morning, the spotlights on the top of the building radiate thousands of miles, and the light hits his side face. Staring at his flawless face.

The smell of alcohol filled his face, and his eyes were too deep to see the bottom.

It's just that the burning gaze fixed on her face made her heart flutter.

"Gu Fengchen, you drank too much." She whispered.

He didn't answer, and the hand on her waist tightened a little bit. At the same time, he leaned forward, and his thin lips stopped at a short distance from her, and his eyes followed the contours of her face silently. Described, from her beautiful eyes, to the round and upturned nose, and then fell on her lips.

Her heart beat like a drum.

He looked up again, looking into her eyes.

Without speaking, his eyes seemed to be asking for her opinion.

Midsummer Ye's heartbeat was stuck in her throat, and a heart was about to fly out. She clenched the hem of her clothes slightly with the hand hanging by her side, and stared at him, but the words on her lips seemed to be zipped, unable to open her mouth.

He probably thought that she had acquiesced, and the slender fingers with clear bones pinched her chin and covered her thin lips.

In an instant, the world was spinning.

It was a feeling she couldn't describe.

In the base, one against one hundred, and when he won the heavy trophy, he was scarred and his heart was pounding;
In the laboratory, she tested the poison on her body, and the cells all over her body lingered on the verge of bursting for two days and two nights. The toxicity occasionally broke out. Her heart was sometimes thrown into the clouds and fell into hell. The feeling was exciting and shocking.

She still remembers all the moments when all her emotions were at their peak.

But the feeling at this moment is completely different from those.

His lips are soft.

A rich aroma of wine spread from her lips and teeth, even more intoxicating than tasting it herself.

She remembered what the bartender said just now, "I saw that you are the only one who has contacted the most in this gentleman's address book except for 'Grandpa'. I feel that he was hurt by love, so try your luck to see if you are the person involved. Come to relieve his urgent need."

His tall figure covered a large shadow, enveloping her.

The clear woody perfume, which only belonged to him, was blown around her by the wind and refused to disperse. She was blinded by the wind, and she saw the eyes closed when he kissed her emotionally.

Slowly, she closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his waist and responded...

The street lights elongated the figures of the two, and the night also became longer.
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"Bletilla striata."

Unknowingly, the next morning ushered in, the morning light shone into the apartment, Gu Fengchen woke up from a hangover, but he didn't see his assistant in the living room.

He could faintly hear the vibrating sound of the mobile phone.

Gu Fengchen came to the sofa and saw his mobile phone charging on the coffee table, his thick eyebrows frowned.

On the other end of the phone, Bai Ji apologized: "Mr. Gu, something happened in my hometown last night. I came back overnight to deal with it. Now I'm on the bus to the city, so I may not be able to pick you up."

Gu Fengchen was silent for a while, and Baiji was terrified.

He knew that Mr. Gu was most annoyed by being late.

Just when he was trembling with fear, and was about to cut his flesh so that Mr. Gu would punish him for the bonus, he heard his voice, "So you really weren't the one who sent me home last night?"

"Send you home?" Baiji was taken aback, then denied, "It's not me, Mr. Gu, I haven't seen you since you left the company yesterday, what happened to you last night?"

Gu Fengchen ignored him and hung up the phone.

If it was Baiji, knowing his habit of only charging in the study, he would definitely not charge his mobile phone in the living room. Realizing something, he opened the call log.

Midsummer night bought breakfast and waited by the car for a long time before Gu Fengchen went downstairs.

She beckoned to him from a distance, "Morning."

She knew his commuting time, and it was about the same time, so she didn't go upstairs after buying breakfast. She stayed in his guest room last night. There was an emergency, and there was no one else in his house. She was really worried that after she left Take care of him in case he is unwell.

It turns out she was overthinking.

After returning home, he fell asleep and never got up.

Today, he was wearing a dark blue custom-made suit, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He walked over with that cold and stunning face. The air around him seemed to be a little afraid of him, and it cooled down a few degrees.

How did it become like this again?

Midsummer Ye handed him a breakfast, "How about it, you still haven't sobered up, aren't you feeling well?"

She felt that his complexion was not very good.

Gu Fengchen shook his head, didn't take the breakfast, and sat in the car, and Midsummer Ye also got into the car with him.

The driver saw the two coming out of the apartment one after the other, with a meaningful smile on his face, and Midsummer Ye handed him the breakfast, "Uncle, he doesn't eat, don't waste it, please help me digest it later .”

The driver should thank you well, and looked at Gu Fengchen's cold face through the endoscope, feeling a little puzzled.

Didn't Miss Sheng spend the night with her husband in the apartment last night?Logically speaking, the relationship between the two of them should have grown by leaps and bounds. Why is Mr. still stern, as if he is not very interested?
During the drive, Sheng Xia Ye glanced at him from time to time.

The morning sun shone into the carriage, and his sharp jaw lines softened. Midsummer Ye lowered his voice and asked him, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

He frowned.

She looked at the serious driver in front of her, pursed her lips, and moved closer to him, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

She didn't know if that was the original owner's first kiss.

But it was her own.

He can't just disappear like this, he should give himself an explanation.

She looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Gu Fengchen didn't turn his head to look at her. Today's weather is cloudy and cloudy. The sun is turning to the other hemisphere at the next fork in the road. In the carriage that suddenly became overcast, his voice was slightly icy, and he said without any warmth: " I don’t remember, my wine quality is poor, and everything I do when I’m drunk is out of my original intention, so don’t take it seriously.”

The hope in Midsummer Ye's eyes was extinguished bit by bit at this moment.

Shocked, puzzled, and finally the anger that filled her chest, all kinds of emotions rushed up for a while, she looked at him, and she was in a state of aphasia.

He looked at him sideways, and asked lightly, "Did I do something that crossed the distance? If so, I can apologize to you."