Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

After You Qi finished speaking, Gu Fengchen fell silent.

Her eyes were half-downed. From her perspective, she couldn't see clearly what he was thinking, but she could feel that the aura around him was quite deep. She squinted her eyes and looked at him for several seconds, and then nodded with pleasure.

Think about it.

Just let him figure it out on his own.

She has said so much and done so much today, and she has done her best. If these two people still don't make any progress, then they are really destined to have no connection.

Yanzhou was about to put away the dishes, but was forced to sit on the sofa on Midsummer Night.

"You are a guest, how can I ask you to clean up these things? I will do it myself." Sheng Xia Ye went to the kitchen, thought of something, and asked him, "The situation was urgent just now, so I didn't have time to ask for your permission, so I installed a new one for you.

If you don't like the name, I can change it for you, it's just a small matter."

"It's okay, it's fine." He didn't mind.

He sat on the sofa and said in a calm voice, "I have never known my name since I was a child. My previous name was given by my adoptive father. Later, Gu Ying was just a code name in the forum."

To him, it doesn't matter what you call him.

"That before..."

Midsummer Ye shut up again mid-sentence.

I originally wanted to gossip about what my sister-in-law called him in the past, but I was afraid of mentioning his sad things, so I had to stop.

When she came out after washing the dishes, she was startled when she saw the crystal clear jade on the coffee table.

"Why didn't she take it away?" Midsummer Ye picked up the jade. She had just been playing games here for half an hour, but she didn't see the jade.

"What I found on the sofa just now was probably left for you by Miss You on purpose."

Yanzhou looked at her, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in his words, "Xia Ye, do you like Gu Fengchen?"

"No." She denied quickly.

But the meaning is already obvious.

The corners of Yanzhou's lips rose, and when he saw her pretending to be serious, he suppressed his smile, "I think he seems to be interested in you. When you stand together, you look like a couple."

"Master..." Sheng Xiaye called him helplessly, her voice dragging out for a long time, fully venting her dissatisfaction, "In such a critical situation now, instead of worrying about yourself, you gossip about me."

"Be happy in the midst of suffering," he said.

Speaking of which, it was time to get down to business. She returned to the study to help him deal with his new identity. If all the procedures were completed tomorrow at the earliest, he would be able to get the latest ID card and passport.

"This face is really nice." Sheng Xia Ye sent the fake profile she created for him to his WeChat account. While Gu Ying went out to the living room to fetch water, she stood by the door and looked at him closely.

"Actually, my level can be higher, but I can't give you a face that's too arrogant, so I can only choose a homely and attractive face. When those people fall into the French Open, I will give you a good lesson, master." Shengxia

Ye patted her chest confidently.

Yanzhou drank the water and shook his head, "I don't care about this."

The light in Midsummer's eyes extinguished a little.

Yeah, he doesn't care.

The person who cared about him the most in the world died at the hands of his enemy, and now that he was in jail, how could he care about dressing up? Who could he show to himself if he looked neat and tidy?

"Master, when the alarm is lifted, I will accompany you to see Master."

This call for "Master's wife" should have been made long ago.

Just as he nodded, her cell phone rang in her room.

It was actually Gu Fengchen calling.

She pressed answer, and the noisy noise on the other end almost shattered her eardrums. She first took the phone away for a few minutes, and then when she brought it to her ear, she heard a strange male voice.

"Miss, miss, are you listening?"

Sheng Xia Ye hummed, frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why is his cell phone with you?"

At this moment, three hours had passed since Gu Fengchen left the apartment. She looked at the clock on the wall and it was already twelve o'clock.

Is he still out so late?

Hearing the person on the other end reveal his identity, Shengxia Ye frowned even more.

On Midsummer Night, he bought a computer for Yanzhou. He was worried that his previous computer was being monitored, so he downloaded some necessary software and sorted it out before shutting it down. When he got up, he heard the door closing.

When I came out, I saw that the living room was dark and no one was there, but the lights in the room were turned off on a midsummer night.

Mobile phone vibration.

It was the news from her that he needed to go out and let him rest early.

Entering a bar on a midsummer night, the air is filled with alcohol, fragrance, and tobacco smoke. The mixed smell is not pleasant, and even slightly pungent.

She walked through the crowd and came to the bar on the second floor.

As expected, Gu Fengchen was lying on the bar and sitting on a high stool. He was tall and had long legs. He had no place to place his long legs and blocked the way of the guests many times.

The man was just about to curse when he suddenly saw the Aston Martin car keys on the bar in front of Gu Fengchen. No matter how angry he was, he calmed down and glared at him fiercely before leaving.

Sheng Xia Ye walked up to him, reached out and tapped his arm, "Gu Fengchen, wake up."

He ignored it.

"Are you the lady who answered the phone just now?" The bartender probably recognized her voice and said while wiping the wine glass, "This gentleman drank by himself as soon as he came in. Just now, several beauties came over to strike up a conversation and even made one of them cry fiercely.

Yes, miss, are you his girlfriend?"

On a midsummer night, I was speechless for a moment.

"Did you have a fight?" the bartender said confidently, "A buddy of mine happened to be out of love in the past two days, and he comes here every night to get himself drunk. He looks like a lost soul walking like a zombie. Well, he is exactly the same as this gentleman.

!”

He nodded as he spoke, confirming his guess.

The corner of Sheng Xia Ye's mouth twitched, and she was too lazy to pay attention to him. She helped Gu Fengchen get up, "Don't sleep. Let's go. I'll take you home first."

He opened his eyes drowsily and was helped out by her.

The drunkard was really heavy, but fortunately she still had some strength to withstand it.

After leaving the bar, the air was finally a lot fresher.

"Stand still." She pushed him under the streetlight railing on the side of the road, stabilized him, took off his coat from her arms, and helped him put it on.

It has already entered winter in Jincheng, and the night wind hangs on my face, stinging like a small blade.

"You just left my house not long ago, what could happen to you that makes you so depressed that you have to come here to get drunk?" Shengxia Ye didn't understand and he didn't cooperate, so she picked up his arm and helped him put on his suit.

After finally getting dressed, she looked up at him and found that he had already woken up.

The pair of eyes that had always been gloomy were looking at her quietly at this moment, his face turned pale from drinking, the streetlight reflected on his face, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a large shadow, handsome and mysterious.

She frowned, and suddenly her lips curved into a playful arc.

"Gu Fengchen, look at what this is?" She stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of him.

If you are drunk, try to trick him into asking him who his sweetheart is.

Gu Fengchen didn't even think about it, "Two."

It's boring to pull your lips on a midsummer night.

"Are you not drunk? Then tell me, why did you come to drink alone today?" She tilted her head and thought for a while, and came up with an answer, "Is it because grandpa has drawn red lines for you and You Qi without permission, and you are unhappy?

?"