The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

He was wearing a beige long trench coat today. He was tall and had long legs, and his model-like proportions made it hard to move his eyes. When he walked in front of her, the wind wafted his usual perfume smell.

She didn't look at him, her eyes dropped to the ground.

"On the way here, I heard from Xiu Yang that you beat another boy in less than 10 minutes and won the game. Congratulations." He congratulated with that handsome and cold face, his voice soft.

Sheng Xiaye caressed the scarf with his fingers, raised his eyes, glanced at him lightly, then quickly moved his eyes away, his tone was as calm as his eyes, "Thank you."

She glanced at Cen Xiuyang.

In just a few minutes, I made a small report with Gu Fengchen, and it turned out that the two were in the same group.

Cen Xiuyang turned his eyes and looked at Gu Fengchen. If he was not mistaken, the emotion that flashed in Brother Jiu's eyes just now seemed a bit lost.

There must be something about these two.

The heart of gossip was burning like fire, he hurriedly held Gu Fengchen with one hand, and was about to hold the midsummer night with the other, when he suddenly licked the corners of his lips and waved to her, "Let's go, the gold master's father is here , tonight's guests have been settled!"

"Xia Ye, Brother Yan Zhou, please save face." Cen Xiuyang persuaded him nicely.

Katie and the others are also busy persuading: "We haven't eaten out for a long time, Brother Yanzhou, you are Xia Tian's friend, we know that she doesn't like to join in the fun, but if you help us persuade her, you should give it to us." save face."

"Brother Yanzhou..."

A group of people disturbed everyone, Yan Zhou looked at Sheng Xia Ye helplessly, she hummed with a cold face.

In the end, everyone decided to eat a barbecue restaurant, and now it’s almost time for dinner, and they chose a popular barbecue restaurant, so they need to wait for a table.

But there is no way, Gu Fengchen gave too much, the boss gave them the seats in front of the guests who couldn't wait to line up for him, and a group of people entered the barbecue restaurant in a mighty manner, almost filling the hall.

"Ladies first." Cen Xiuyang pushed the menu to Midsummer Night.

She was not interested, so she handed it to Yan Zhou, "It was agreed that I would treat you to a big meal tonight, so you can watch it and order what you like."

Yan Zhou waved his hand, "I'm not picky about food, I can do anything."

Pass the menu like solitaire, and pass it to another team member sitting on his left.

"Then I'm not being polite. I'll order two at random first, and then everyone will pass on the menu and order what you want."

A few minutes after they sat down, someone from behind asked the boss in a loud voice, "We reserved seats in the morning, why are there no seats now? What happened?"

The boss explained earnestly, saying that there were too many people at the few tables that came in just now.

"Handsome guy, why don't you go shopping again, come back later in about an hour or two, and I'll give you a discount then, please? Please."

"No, we're starving!" the boy rebuffed impatiently.

He was justified, the boss didn't believe what he said, so he glanced casually around, saw a few familiar faces, suddenly laughed, and raised his hand to let others come in with him.

"Hey handsome guy, I didn't lie to you, there are really no seats—" The boss hurried up to stop people.

The boy didn't look at him, his eyes fell on Cen Xiuyang's face, and it happened that Cen Xiuyang also looked over, and the two looked at each other.

"What kind of guest do I think it is? So it's you." Season raised his hand, "Boss, add five sets of bowls and chopsticks."

The boss was stunned.

Ji raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it okay to set up a few stools and set up a table? Brothers are all very hungry."

Cen Xiuyang nodded, calling the brothers around him to squeeze in.

He introduced to Gu Fengchen Midsummer Night and the others: "A game team that just moved in from the villa next door last week, the ones who play Dota, have nothing to do with us."

He handed Shi Ji five cups, "He is the captain, one year younger than me."

"But I'm no less capable than you." Ji Ji was very proud.

Cen Xiuyang snorted, not taking him seriously.

They are all members of a professional team, and in some respects they can chat well. The atmosphere at the dinner table is quite harmonious. Halfway through the meal, Ji Ji proposed to his team members that the boss send a beer, and he killed them in one go. He filled a whole bottle, then dumped the empty bottle on the table.

"It's so boring to eat like this. Let's play some games. It just so happens that this elder brother doesn't seem to be very interested in Dota and Glory of Kings." Ji Ji patted Yan Zhou on the shoulder, very familiar.

Yan Zhou's lips curled up, and he was slightly polite and distant, "I really don't play games very much."

"Truth or Dare, you always do?" Ji Ji raised his eyebrows.

The teammates next to him echoed, "Sure, who doesn't know how to order our country's wine table culture these days? If you don't drink, you have to play the truth. Come on, who will start?"

Immediately start the cue process.

It means that they have to play if they want to play, and they have to play if they don't play. Anyway, the atmosphere is here.

For Midsummer Night, this game is pretty boring.

No, any game is boring.

Because her mind is not on the dinner table at all now, she can feel that the man's eyes will occasionally look at her, burning her like the scorching sun, as long as she raises her eyes, she will definitely be able to meet Gu Fengchen's eyes.

But she didn't look at him at all.

I can't help but think of what he said in the car that day, don't you remember?I don't remember the good one.

But it's just a first kiss, so what's the big deal.

She has always been an open-minded person, so she just let it go.

"This is Xia Tian, ​​right?" Suddenly a hearty voice came in, and Sheng Xiaye came back to his senses, the game had already progressed to the third round, and at this moment the third person happened to turn to her.

The team member exchanged glances with Captain Season, and then said with a smile, "I've seen a lot of news about you, and you're a very versatile talent. You're amazing in music, sports and games."

The teammate next to him also echoed: "The real person looks better than the video, the skin is so fair, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Hey, this kind of question has to be asked by the bottle spinner." Ji Ji joked with a smile.

The team member cleared his throat and asked Midsummer Ye, "Can you afford it? If you can't afford it, just drink, or you can call me brother, and I can ask you some easy questions."

Cen Xiuyang grabbed the peanuts on the table and threw them at him, "Find out if she is someone you can laugh at."

Oh shit.

Brother Jiu is still here, so he dares to make such a mistake, is he dead?
Cen Xiuyang turned his head to look at Gu Fengchen, his face was dark, and his blade-like eyes were shooting at the man who was speaking at the moment. If eyes could kill, this man has already been delayed by him a hundred times at this moment.

"Ask." Sheng Xia Ye cherished words like gold, very neatly.

This person shook his head and said helplessly: "Then... to be honest, we still have to pick some exciting topics. Since you are a girl, I will ask..."

He rolled his eyes, stared at her and asked, "Little Miss Xia Tian, ​​is your first kiss still there?"

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Xiaye replied without thinking, "It's gone."

Cen Xiuyang just put a sip of wine into his mouth, when he heard this, he opened his mouth wide and spit all the wine back into the glass.