The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 669 You Can Give Me Money If You Don’t Like It

Chapter 669 You Can Give Me Money If You Don’t Like It
Sheng Xia Ye couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips and waved her hand to greet him.

After a while, he ran back again, grabbed her slender wrists with both hands, and asked her excitedly, "Can I hug you?"

Midsummer Ye was taken aback.

"Just one click." He was delighted.

Midsummer Ye laughed, shook her head and replied: "No."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to ask her unwillingly, "Is it really not possible?"

His eyes were full of sincerity, and there seemed to be a bit of coquettish taste in his tone.

She was on pins and needles.

Dry mouth.

I can't stand it.

She licked the corner of her lips again, her heartbeat seemed to jump out of her throat in the next second, she breathed heavily and she involuntarily stretched out her hand, but at this moment, he backed away.

Sheng Xia Ye quickly retracted her hand, pretending that nothing happened.

"Forget it, I'm not in a hurry, the future will be long." He stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose, and returned to the driver's seat.

Heart suddenly empty.

He sat back in the driver's seat, and she also fastened her seat belt. When the car started, she just looked at his sharp-edged side face, and then looked at the snow that was getting bigger and bigger outside the window, feeling a little indescribable.

Back in town, she asks him to put himself on the curb outside the taekwondo gym.

After getting off the car, Gu Fengchen knocked on the window glass from behind.

She turned back.

"Can we have dinner together tonight?"

She waved her hand immediately, "At that time, I will treat the employees to a reunion dinner, and then I will give them their annual leave."

"It's cold outside, go up first." He nodded as a reminder.

For the convenience of training, there is no heating in the gymnasium. Xiaoling stood at the front desk stomping her feet to keep warm, holding a white plush hand warmer in her hand, her lips turned pale from the cold. The distressed expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a happy smile.

"Boss, why are you here!"

She rushed forward, she was obviously in her 20s, but she had a happy personality like a child, she couldn't tell if she liked Sheng Xia Ye when she saw Sheng Xia Ye, with her personality, even if Sheng Xia Ye was the boss, she could get along very well with her.

She was about to hold Sheng Xia Ye's hand, but she retracted before her fingertips touched Sheng Xia Ye, and said with a resentful smile, "My hands are cold, so I can't freeze you."

Midsummer Ye held her hand backhand.

Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then gasped with a hiss, and said bitterly: "I was worrying too much, I never thought that the boss's hands are colder than mine."

She hurriedly handed the hot water bottle to Shengxiaye, and hurriedly brought Shengxiaye a blanket and a cup of hot water.

Sheng Xiaye saw Xiaoling worrying about herself and chattering endlessly, spit out a lot of white steam, and turned into invisible in the air, she hooked the corners of her lips, listening to her quietly in a good mood.

"It's almost Chinese New Year. During this period, many office workers should go home on vacation, so there are not many people who come here to fight boxing. After receiving them every day, they can still get off work on time. Thanks to the boss, they can open at ten o'clock after winter. Open the door, everyone and I can sleep late, it's really hard to get up in winter..."

"Xiaoling, you can prepare to leave today." Sheng Xiaye said lightly.

Xiaoling collapsed in the middle of her eloquence, and suddenly stared at Midsummer Ye in a daze, the corners of her mouth twitched and she asked with a very bitter smile: "Boss, is... did I do something wrong?"

Midsummer Night shook his head.

"That's why I got close to you and you think I'm unprofessional. I'm sorry, boss. It's because you are about the same age as my sister, so I..." Xiaoling herself was cold, and her heart was cold at this moment. She curled her lips and said, "Although this is the case, I still thank the boss for taking care of me during this time. The winter in Jincheng is very cold this year. You have to take care of yourself so that you don't catch a cold. I have backed up a series of member information files in a USB flash drive, but do you believe I will definitely not disclose the privacy of members for the sake of divulging the privacy of members, but the computer is prone to malfunction sometimes, and I am afraid that it will suddenly fail to start one day, and there is a surefire solution, I will give you the USB flash drive before I leave later."

Xiaoling sniffed, her voice was full of crying, "Goodbye, boss, I will always remember your kindness."

She turned around and walked in, ready to pack her bags, but before she could take a step, she was pulled back by Sheng Xiaye with a hook on her shoulders.

Xiaoling's eyes were red, she looked aggrieved and bewildered.

Midsummer Ye laughed, "When did I tell you to resign?"

"Ah?" Xiaoling was confused, "Didn't you just say..."

"I told you to prepare to book a ticket to go home. If it's too late, you won't be able to grab it." Seeing that she forgot to blink, Sheng Xiaye pinched her face helplessly, "Let you go home for the New Year!"

"what!"

The same word "ah" had a different meaning when Xiaoling said it. Her eyes were still red, and she held Sheng Xiaye's hand excitedly, almost shaking the hot water bottle in her arms, "Didn't the boss drive me away? Are you going to give us a holiday for the New Year? Boss, you are so kind, long live the boss!"

Xiaoling was so excited that she danced and danced, Midsummer Night was infected by her smile, the arc of smile on her lips never came down.

"No." Xiaoling quickly let go of her, "I'll tell them all!"

Not long after, the coach and other employees gathered around and threw Midsummer Night into the air, one by one excited. Midsummer Night was also immersed in such a warm and warm atmosphere. When eating at night, they gave everyone New Year red envelopes. Each person said a word of blessing, and she smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

"Boss, do you want me to call a car for you?"

Coach Huang, who drank a few more glasses because he was happy, staggered when he walked, and did not forget to care about Midsummer Night.

As soon as the words fell, he vomited out, making the coach Zang, Coach Chen, next to him so disgusting that he had to support him to deal with the aftermath.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Sheng Xiaye almost put on a pain mask on his facial features, "Send him home, so that he won't have an accident by himself."

How drunk I am, I still come to care about her.

"Okay, okay, boss, you should pay attention to safety on the way home alone."

"Wait." Xiaoling couldn't stop worrying, followed Coach Huang's buttocks, picked up the things on the ground and ran forward, "The big red envelope from the boss has fallen! If you don't like it, you can give it to me."

Coach Huang was drinking too much, but when he saw the money, he seemed to wake up for a moment. He took the red envelope from Xiaoling's hand, put it in his pocket, and carefully zipped up his jacket, and then he swayed like he lost his mind. When he got up, Coach Zang and Coach Chen pulled his lips helplessly and carried him into the car.

"Let's go boss."

Sheng Xiaye nodded, and helped Xiaoling book a car online, and watched her get into the car.

She looked around and saw that the trees on the side of the road in this city were covered with red lanterns, full of New Year's spirits, and there were loud noises from time to time in the distance. They should be people who were drunk at the reunion dinner, and the cold wind swept the ground violently. Falling leaves, the leaves were circling in front of her. In the bleak atmosphere, she suddenly missed her comrades very much.

If she hadn't come to this place and was still in that century, wouldn't she be eating and drinking with everyone today?

Zhuangzi Rencai still loves to play, and at this time in the past years, he must be shaking and booing with his wine glass, arguing to keep everyone from getting drunk, but in that explosion, he tried his best to throw her out of the laboratory Push, the guy who always smiles heartlessly on weekdays, but at that moment, he was like a stalwart god in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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