The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 582 Who Will Save Him

Sheng Xiaye pursed her lips, "I made an appointment for a car online, no need."

"Come up."

Uncompromising tone.

Sheng Xiaye opened the rear door of the car, but it couldn't be opened. Holding her breath, she returned to the front row and sat in the passenger seat.

The vibe in the car is great.

There was the cool woody perfume she was familiar with on his body, mixed with a light cedar tail note, but she frowned after a while.

Today, there seems to be another smell mixed with him, like... It's a woman's perfume.

She straightened the corners of her mouth and did not speak, holding the strap of her bag with both hands, and staring ahead.

Suddenly, the man leaned forward.

Her heartbeat missed half a beat in an instant, and seeing Gu Fengchen's position so close to her, her heartbeat almost jumped out of her throat.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Fengchen's deep phoenix eyes stared at her instantly flushed cheeks, but his eyes were playful but deep. She didn't look at him, but deliberately turned her gaze out of the window. Without saying a word, he helped her pull the safety belt belt superior.

After he backed away for a few minutes, Sheng Xia Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them had no conversation along the way, and the atmosphere in the carriage was surprisingly quiet, even somewhat awkward. Looking at the scenery moving back and forth along the street, she thought of what Master Fang Xuan said, telling her not to focus on it now. Love and career are already starting to prepare for a transfer.

The window was not closed properly, and a gust of wind blew in along the crack of the window, blowing the faint scent of woman's perfume on his body into the nostrils of Midsummer Night.

She took a deep breath and put all those distracting thoughts behind her.

Indeed, love will never come first with her.

She had only been separated from him for a long time, and she and You Qi had such a lack of sense of proportion, allowing the media to report heavily without taking any measures. This man agreed in his heart and was happy.

The car slowly drove into the parking lot, and the moment it stopped, Midsummer Ye opened the door and jumped out without saying a word.

After walking for a long time, she didn't hear Gu Fengchen's footsteps following her. She couldn't help frowning and looked back at him secretly.

He was walking not far away, walking slowly, holding a pink hot water bottle in his arms.

Midsummer Ye tilted her head, feeling strange.

Where did he get the pink hot water bottle?There is also a pattern on it, if she is not mistaken, it should be the Melody pattern of the Sanrio series that has become very popular recently.

"Summer, Ninth Brother!"

Not far away, Cen Xiuyang saw two people, frantically swung his left arm, and the pace under Sheng Xiaye's feet quickened, leaving Gu Fengchen far behind.

"Brother Jiu said that he had a social event nearby, and it just ended at this point, so I asked him if he wanted to pick you up on the way, otherwise, it would be difficult to handle if you take a taxi by yourself in case there is a traffic jam along the way." Cen Xiuyang handed She took a bottle of water and unscrewed the cap for her.

The corner of Sheng Xiaye's mouth slightly twitched, "It's not a locomotive, it should be blocked or blocked."

"What did you say?" Cen Xiuyang was stunned and asked her.

Midsummer Ye shook his head and drank water.

When Gu vassal came to the front, Cen Xiuyang stared at the pink hot water bottle in his arms, his expression was slightly cracked by the naked eye, it was the same place, last time I saw him send a white hot water bottle to Midsummer Ye, today And he is carrying a pink one. Could it be that he is having trouble with a hot water bottle?

Or start a hot water bottle company some other day.

"Well, Ninth Brother, the person has been delivered safely. The task is completed. You can go to your own affairs." Cen Xiuyang opened the remaining bottle of water in his hand, not intending to give it to Gu Fengchen, the driver. , I drank two sips by myself.

The expression on Gu Fengchen's face did not change at all, and he walked past the two of them and walked in, "I have the right to attend the venue I provided."

Cen Xiuyang felt that he didn't understand, and hurriedly followed, "Ninth brother, are you and Xia Tian..."

Cen Xiuyang was a little surprised.

He thought of what Tang Lanfeng said to him on the phone. Although Brother Nine seemed to be separated from Xia Ye after returning from Country M, and they hadn't met each other in the past few days, he felt that the two of them were not separated happily. There is a possibility of a resurgence.

He also felt outrageous before.

Brother Nine obviously liked Xia Tian for so long, and finally got together, why did they suddenly separate without warning?However, Gu Fengchen's secretary told him that during this period of time, he was indeed entertaining other than leaving the company, and he hardly had any personal appointments. He even returned all the tokens of love with Xia Tian, ​​such as the hot water bottle.

However, the problem came, now he felt that the two were completely separated, but Gu Fengchen gave him a feeling of not giving up.

"What about us?" Gu Fengchen slowed down, and saw Midsummer Night gradually approaching from the glass reflection on the side, his thick eyebrows were slightly lowered, and his voice was cold.

Cen Xiuyang bit the bullet and said: "You have already broken up. I heard from Brother Jiangcheng that the master who died is the master who can lift your curse, so the curse on you may come true at any time. I thought you Because I didn't want to delay Miss Xia, I broke up with her."

Having said that, Gu Fengchen paused.

Cen Xiuyang realized that he seemed to have touched his reverse scales, and suddenly took a breath, and stood still like a wire stake.

"Tell him, who dumped whom?"

Gu Fengchen looked behind him, his tone was cold, and his words were like ice.

Cen Xiuyang looked at Shengxia Ye dully, his toes tapped in embarrassment.

How to do?
He seemed to be dancing in front of Allah, even asking them about their relationship status in front of their faces.Help, is there anyone more embarrassed than him now?
Who will save him.

Sheng Xiaye stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jacket, his eyes were cold, he basically ignored the vassals, but just swayed from Cen Xiuyang's face lightly, "I dumped him, I cheated."

After that, she turned and left.

Cen Xiuyang opened his mouth slightly.

One second, two seconds.

A few seconds passed, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff a duck egg.

"Don't you know what I am? If you get dumped, you will definitely not turn your head back." Gu Fengchen's eyes were clear, and he spoke in a cold voice. He didn't know whether to say it to Cen Xiuyang or someone far away. Listen to midsummer night.

She heard it.

Just disapproving.

Yes, of course he doesn't turn his back on the grass, and now he and You Qi have become the resident guests on the hot search, and now they are the envy of many people.

Midsummer night changed his team uniform, and when he came out, he found that Li Jiyuan had come on top today.

Seeing her, Li Jiyuan smiled shyly.

"He's been doing very well recently. The manager said that if possible, we can also ask him to play games abroad." The old rabbit took two steps forward, patted Li Jiyuan on the shoulder, and smiled, "Stinky boy, what a gift!" Our Lucky.G has a long face."

Midsummer Ye nodded, "Come on, I like you very much."

Li Jiyuan hummed obediently.

But Midsummer Ye suddenly remembered something.

She called Li Jiyuan aside and asked: "I saw your information before, your high school grades were stolen, don't you plan to check the identity of that person?"

Li Jiyuan's expression was obviously taken aback.

She pressed, "Missing college?"

(End of this chapter)