The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 70 He's Just a Landlord

He looks good, but he doesn't match the vassal in terms of temperament, not to mention being undisciplined.

"You are?" Although Sheng Xiaye was puzzled, he politely poured a cup of tea for the old man and handed it to him.

Mr. Gu got straight to the point, "How much does it take to leave the vassal, tell me the number."

Hearing this, Sheng Xiaye squinted his eyes, and then asked tentatively: "You should be Gu Fengchen's grandfather, right?"

The other party didn't deny it, but his expression was extremely bad.

Midsummer Ye was about to speak when there was the sound of fingerprints being pressed outside the door, and then Gu Fengchen opened the door and came in.

"Grandpa, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Gu Fengchen's breath was a little unstable.

He rushed all the way back from the company after receiving a call from the old man's servant and learning that the old man was coming.

"I won't come here again, you dare to bring any kind of woman home!"

The old man slammed his cane on the ground, furious.

Between the lines is dissatisfaction with Midsummer Ye. Naturally, she doesn't care what others think of her.

Before Gu Fengchen could explain, she had already stood up and said with a smile: "Grandpa Gu, you misunderstood, I am not Gu Fengchen's girlfriend."

"I know this for sure. There are not a few young girls among you who are climbing the dragon and the phoenix, all for the sake of money."

She doesn't have any reserve of a daughter of a thousand gold.

Live in a man's house casually, he doesn't like this kind of granddaughter-in-law!

"Grandpa!" Gu Fengchen's tone was two points heavier.

It's nothing else, the old man's tone is too heavy.

Sheng Xiaye didn't take it to heart, she shook her head, she looked at Gu Fengchen, and smiled: "Gu Fengchen is my landlord, and I am a tenant, because there is something wrong with my house, and I am here temporarily for the past two days It's just a borrowing, we are not the kind of relationship you think, nor are we a couple, you can rest assured."

Sheng Xiaye was eager to explain, and frankly explained the relationship between the two.

This is great quality.

But by coincidence, Gu Fengchen suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if... a little lost.

"Clearness is the best!"

Mr. Gu got up from the sofa, stared at Midsummer Ye, and said solemnly: "The vassal has a candidate for a fiancee, and I'm not unreasonable. If you don't have a place to live, I can make another arrangement for you."

Hearing this, Sheng Xia Ye shook his head.

But she quickly put on the original indifferent and relaxed smile, "No need, Grandpa, I can find it myself."

The old man left satisfied, and Gu Fengchen sent him out.

When he got downstairs, he said earnestly, "Vassor, Grandpa Zheng's granddaughter..."

"Grandpa, I don't go on blind dates. You don't need to worry about this matter anymore." Gu Fengchen's attitude was straightforward. The old man took a deep look at him, stopped reasoning, and got into the car with a cold snort.

When Gu Fengchen went back upstairs, Sheng Xiaye had already packed his things and was ready to go out.

"Where?"

He stretched out an arm to stop her, and his eyes precisely caught her small face.

Sheng Xiaye blinked her bright eyes, and smiled like a flower, "I didn't know you had a fiancee before, but now I know that you still live here, it's really inappropriate, I'm going to the hotel, I'll trouble you to take care of it these few days."

"Summer night."

Gu Fengchen wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was unnecessary.

In what capacity does he explain it?

Just watching her into the elevator like this, feeling inexplicably empty in his heart, he went back to the sofa and sat down, his eyes fell on the few banknotes pressed under the fruit plate.

There is a bright yellow post-it note on the vase, with a line of small and beautiful characters, "Excuse me, brother, this is the rent, please accept it, (*￣︶￣)"*
The man leaned back on the sofa, his gaze was shaded by the light, bright or dark...

Midsummer night found a hotel closer to the school to stay.

It was still early, and she started the live broadcast on the computer. Today she received a text message out of nowhere, saying that the live broadcast room was unblocked, and her account could be used normally again.

So tonight, go directly to the live broadcast room of Huang Laoer's national server Diao Chan to play 1v1.

On the screen, Huang Lao Er is counting down, ready to open the reminder to add friends, to challenge only ten players tonight, and take away his first head to take away 10 cash red envelopes.

Midsummer Ye stepped on the button to enter, he only opened the permission for less than a second, and immediately turned off the function of adding friends.

The barrage is asking him to solo with "Xiamen".

Everyone marveled that she was a girl, and her hand speed was really fast.

Huang Lao Er peeped through the screen and knew that Sheng Xiaye was playing jungle, plus she had a high voice and enthusiasm, so it wouldn't hurt to let her in.

"I'll let you clear the line first, ladies first."

Huang Laoer typed this line on the public screen.

Sheng Xiaye directly replied that she didn't need it, and then grabbed the line with Huang Laoer. Her style of play was as aggressive as ever. Soon Huang Laoer realized that her level was not low, and began to play seriously.

He humorously joked with the audience in the live broadcast room, saying that if he lost to Shengxia Ye, his reputation would be lost.

As a result, Midsummer Ye got out of the grass in the next second and jumped directly.

Huang Lao Er kept up with the rhythm, and Diao Chan, the enemy and us, amplified their moves at the same time, but Huang Lao Er was obviously more careless than Sheng Xia Ye, and his position was also lax. Sheng Xia Ye ignored the tower injury and chased the residual blood, solo killing him in the tower.

"First Blood!"

When the broadcast of the first drop of blood came out on the phone, Sheng Xiaye put down the phone contentedly, first politely swiped a plane in Huang Laoer's live broadcast room, and then sent his zfb number to the housekeeper.

Huang Laoer's live broadcast room was full of bullet screens, and everyone was making jokes about his national server Diao Chan being abused by an amateur female mid laner. He smiled and said that he was negligent, and he also said that Midsummer Ye played well.

But after transferring the money to Shengxiaye, he went to the bathroom with an excuse, but actually dialed out through another mobile phone, "That summer, teach me a lesson."

The other party replied: Understood!

At seven o'clock the next night, the lights of Shenggao were brightly lit, and the fountains and flower ponds entering the school were dotted with the glimmer of fireflies. Les Royces, Bugatti Veyron, Maybach... all kinds of luxury cars were overwhelming, and they sent all the princesses and young masters to participate Masked Ball.

It’s rare that we don’t need to wear school uniforms. Everyone dresses up in different ways. The boys are dignified in suits and leather shoes. Even though the girls wear masks, the dresses are complicated and gorgeous.

But amidst all the traffic, there was a figure that caught the eye.

The girl in a black tube top dress rode a bicycle through the traffic flow and over the fountain pool, attracting countless eyes along the way, and finally she parked her bicycle outside the auditorium.

"Oh my god, what kind of weirdness is this? Sweeping shared bicycles to the dance party?"

Some girls were shocked.

A bystander said with a smile: "Throw the high heels into the basket of the car, but still have a pair of broken sneakers on the feet, I am so ridiculous!"

Sheng Xia Ye turned a deaf ear, and slowly put on black pointed high-heeled shoes, stuffed the sneakers into the bag, and walked into the auditorium.

"Who are you? I'm quite curious!"

A girl stopped Midsummer Ye at the door, intending to take off the catwoman mask on her face.

(End of this chapter)