Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 522 Global Limited

Sheng Xia Ye was startled for a moment, then found it funny.

She came closer to him, looked at him carefully with a scrutinizing gaze, paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Is our Mr. Gu so easily jealous? I told you earlier, I just hugged him a little longer."

In an instant, his expression became even more sinister.

She took his hand, shook it slightly, and smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Zhou Kuang and I are friends. Why are you so jealous? I haven't cared about you before.

What a fiancée."

"I didn't even look at them once." He argued with reason.

The corner of Sheng Xia Ye's mouth twitched, so serious?

She put her arms around his waist, and gradually tightened her hands, which could be said to be holding him in her arms. She asked him with a smile: "Is this enough? It's tighter than hugging Zhou Kuang, do you like it?"

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He snorted coldly, very arrogantly, "It's not enough."

OK.

Midsummer Night increased the intensity, and the man's face gradually changed, as if he was enduring.

Shengxia Ye pretended that he didn't notice that his body had become a little stiffer, and tightened the strength even more. At the same time, she asked him harshly: "Is this enough? If it's not enough, I will use 100% of my strength, just like in the novel.

Is it okay to rub you directly into my bones like I saw in the comics, Mr. Gu?"

"That's enough." His words were accompanied by two coughs, obviously he was panicking.

She smiled and refused to let go of him.

"Where is this? It's not enough. I want to hold her for a little longer."

"Your classmate is here." Gu Fengchen said calmly.

Sheng Xia Ye immediately jumped away, as if he had dropped a bomb. He looked around nervously. Not to mention any classmates, he couldn't even see a single student on the entire third floor.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, realizing what he meant.

"Gu Fengchen, you did it on purpose."

He laughed, "It really hurts when I hug you. You are too strong."

"Don't you just like that I am strong? This is the only difference between me and other weak little girls. If you like weaklings, wouldn't it be good to go with Chu Tianjiao?" At this point, Midsummer Yesao

He glanced at the vassal and curled his lips, not bothering to argue with him.

The person with him now was herself, so she didn't bother to reason with his former fiancées.

People should not always dwell on the past and make themselves unhappy.

You have to look forward.

Gu Fengchen took a deep look at her, took her hand and walked to the nearby shop. Seeing that it was a luxury women's clothing store on a midsummer night, his feet seemed to be covered with glue and refused to move, "Bring me here to do this."

Well? I don’t need to buy clothes."

When she is in school, she wears school uniforms. Normally, the few sets of clothes in her wardrobe are enough.

She has never been interested in these external decorations.

When she was at the base, she only wore two sets of combat uniforms, although as a girl she had always had a rough life.

"I always see you wearing school uniform, so I will buy you two skirts." He said.

Sheng Xia Ye was unwilling, "If you like to see people wearing skirts, just go to the fashion week. I'm not used to wearing them."

The total number of times she has worn skirts since she was little is probably only five times.

These are the kind of occasions that are particularly important and must be attended in combat uniforms. Compared to skirts, she prefers to wear comfortable women's clothing, or she prefers men's clothing.

"Good afternoon, sir and madam!"

The clerks assessed the situation and could tell from Gu Fengchen's clothes that a big customer had arrived. They quickly lined up at the door and said hello respectfully, with bright and bright smiles on their faces.

Smiley face, if you come in and don't shop, it becomes a sin.

Midsummer night and Gu Fengchen started a tug-of-war——

Right in front of the store.

He pulled her in, and the clerks bent down in unison: "Good afternoon, sir and madam!"

She retreated out again, dragging Gu Fengchen out a little like a tug of war.

The expressions of the clerks seemed reluctant to part with them, as if the cooked duck had flown away and the banknotes they were watching were running away.

He pulled her in again and said, "If you don't like the skirt, you can buy two other sets. You can choose whatever you like."

"Good afternoon, sir and madam!"

"No need, you bought it and I kept it in the closet gathering dust. Gu Fengchen, I saved you money, why do you still think it's too much and insist on spending it?" She didn't understand, a hundred people didn't understand.

.

"You can just buy it and keep it."

Gu Fengchen analyzed it with her in a serious manner, "It's not the same thing as buying something and not wearing it. I'm your boyfriend. I shouldn't be rejected for such a small thing as buying two pieces of clothes for my girlfriend, right?"

Sheng Xia Ye stared at his serious and sincere face, a handsome face.

I felt a thousand times in my heart, and finally decided to bear the pain and spend his money once.

"As you said, just buy two sets." She compromised.

He smiled, put his arms in a good position, and took him into the store on Midsummer Night, ending the tug-of-war that lasted for nearly a minute.

The clerks once again said hello neatly and loudly, and then after discussion, four clerks were sent to serve the two.

"You two really match each other. You are a talented man and a beautiful woman. We have a lot of new styles of skirts in our store, which will definitely suit this young lady." The clerk at Business Brain hurriedly touted the new styles in an attempt to kill Gu Fengchen.

Another colleague who was gossipy and star-chasing stared at Sheng Xia Ye, then at Gu Fengchen, and finally asked in confusion: "Have I seen these two somewhere? They look familiar."

The colleague next to her motioned for her to shut up and said with a smile: "The handsome man and the beautiful woman are just like celebrities. It's normal for you to think they look familiar. You two must be thirsty, right? What do you want to drink? Coffee and juice are also available. I'll let my colleague go.

Prepare."

The colleague just said "Oh" and looked at the two people in front of him with bright eyes.

Sheng Xia Ye pursed her lips and said, "Ice American style."

"I'm just like her."

She looked around on Midsummer Night. The clothes here were too expensive, which was a rip-off for an honest person like Gu Fengchen. She finally chose a black skirt. The style was quite decent, and it was knee-length and waist-cinching. The most important thing was that the price was right.

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The clerk forced her to wear a nude pink suspender skirt, and kept insisting, "You will look stunning in this skirt. It is very beautiful. I think it complements your temperament very well. Just seeing your face makes me fall in love."

I feel like, ah, this skirt is tailor-made just for you."

Sheng Xia Ye couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

I don't brag like this, as if there is only one skirt in the world.

Of course it's not the only one in the world, but it's the only one available in Jincheng, and the one she held in her hand on Midsummer Night was the only one. After she entered the fitting room, the clerk looked through the design book for Gu Fengchen, and it was this skirt.

The designer revealed her true feelings. It turned out that she designed this skirt for herself when she was eighteen years old. To commemorate her lost youth, there are only three pieces in the world.

"I heard that Princess Rose of country F also wanted to buy this skirt. She spent a lot of money to find many channels, but the one supplied by country F has been taken by others. She wanted to buy this skirt from our country, China.

The designer said she wouldn't give it to her. She only likes these three countries, so she hopes that a girl from each of these three countries will be able to wear the dress she designed."

(End of chapter)