Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 613 One dares to speak and the other dares to listen.

When she came out of the bathroom on Midsummer Night, she found Zhong Wenman and Zhao Naiyi sitting on the sofa in the living room. When they heard the movement, they turned to look at her, staring at her with a strange expression.

Sheng Xia Ye simply walked to the single sofa and sat down, staring at them and asking: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Zhong Wenman had just listened to Guying's long story on the phone. At this moment, she was still immersed in the shock that Guying and Gu Fengchen were both dead, and she also knew that they deliberately concealed Xia Ye.

At this moment, she and Zhao Naiyi are both outsiders and it is difficult to get involved.

"Gu Fengchen is not dead."

The two didn't want to get involved, but they didn't expect that Shengxia Ye would speak first.

Seeing that Zhong Wenman and Zhao Naiyi didn't seem surprised, Shengxia Ye understood, "You two have known about it for a long time?"

So everyone just hides it from her and treats her as a joke?

"No, no! No!" Zhong Wenman quickly explained, "Brother Yanzhou called us just now, saying that you encountered something and was in a bad situation, and asked us to come over and accompany you quickly. When I saw that you were fine, I called him, and he

Explain this to me on the phone."

Zhao Naiyi also nodded repeatedly, "Xia Ye, if Wenman and I knew about it, we would definitely tell you immediately. How could we join forces with them to deceive you? They are really bad. You did the right thing.

If you can't pay attention to them, you have to stay angry with them for a while."

Zhong Wenman hummed heavily, "I also support Nai Yi's statement."

She didn't bother to find out what their stance was when she saw these two people singing and singing on a midsummer night.

"You can stay here with me tonight." She handed the mobile phone on the coffee table to the two of them. "When you are hungry, you can use my mobile phone to order something to eat."

"What do you want to eat on Xia Ye?" Zhong Wenman first asked for her opinion.

"I have no appetite."

Zhao Nai patted Zhong Wenman on the shoulder, and then said: "Then order some porridge for Xia Ye. She is suitable to eat these stomach-nourishing things now."

Sheng Xia Ye took the computer from her room and checked online what happened during the days when she was not in the country. When she saw that the "Flying Dreams" program team had temporarily stopped recording, she frowned and posted on Weibo

It means that the program has caused copyright issues, so it needs to be temporarily adjusted. The launch time has not been determined yet. I hope fans can wait patiently for a while.

Naturally, there was a lot of scolding on the official Weibo.

Sheng Xia Ye suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhong Wenman. She had just ordered three portions of porridge and some side dishes. She raised her head and met Sheng Xia Ye's eyes. She was startled and then asked with a smile: "What's wrong, Xia Ye?"

"Why did the show stop recording? What's the copyright issue?"

Zhong Wenman curled her lips, "I don't know either. Anyway, the director informed us that we were all on vacation temporarily, so we just went home to celebrate the Spring Festival. He said that we might not start recording again after the Spring Festival. It would probably take about a month or so. It's pretty good."

.”

She looked at the midsummer night and said, "Just in time for the Spring Festival, there are so many of us, how about we find a place to travel together?"

Zhao Nai blinked and felt that this plan was feasible.

The midsummer night felt boring.

After such an experience on the island, she now has no interest in any sightseeing tours.

The doorbell suddenly rang outside the door, and Zhong Wenman stood up immediately, "Takeout so fast? It's so fresh."

When she passed Sheng Xia Ye, she was pulled to the next door by Sheng Xia Ye. Zhong Wenman looked at Sheng Xia Ye doubtfully, her bloodless lips moved slightly, "Sit down."

Zhong Wenman was stunned.

"You obviously know it's not takeout." Shengxia Ye said calmly.

Zhong Wenman bit the corner of his mouth and sat back slowly.

On a midsummer night, I heard someone outside patiently ringing the doorbell, pursed my lips, and then took out his cell phone and called the property management, "There is a stalker at my door who is harassing me. Please help me get rid of him."

Zhong Wenman and Zhao Nai looked at each other.

Soon, when several bodyguards took electric batons to the top floor and saw three young men standing outside the door of Shengxia Night Room, each one more handsome and stylish than the other, they were a little stunned. It didn't matter if they didn't recognize the other two.

But Gu Fengchen had been in the news so many times, so they knew it to some extent.

"Gu...Mr. Gu, it seems there is some misunderstanding."

Several security guards put away their electric batons and grinned, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere just now.

"Are you here to visit friends?" the security guard asked.

Gu Fengchen raised his thin lips slightly, "Girlfriend."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him coldly and returned his girlfriend? How could a girlfriend lock her boyfriend out of the door, not open the door without saying anything, and even call the security guard to come and deal with him?

The security guard said knowingly, with a smile on his face, and simply walked to the door, rang the doorbell for them, and shouted inside at the top of his lungs: "Miss Sheng, you are not a stalker, you are Mr. Gu, he is here to see you."

Yes, feel free to open the door."

A cold female voice came from the back room, "That's him I'm talking about, help me get rid of him, thank you."

"..." The security guard twitched his lips.

This situation is a bit embarrassing.

If a young couple quarrels...it is difficult for an upright official to settle household matters.

He could only look at Gu Fengchen angrily, "Mr. Gu, it seems that you have to mediate this matter yourself, and we are useless."

When Jiang Cheng heard Sheng Xia Ye's words, he couldn't help but laugh. He patted Gu Fengchen on the shoulder, suppressed a smile and sighed heartily, "Forget it, let's talk about it when we get back."

I'm afraid he won't be able to enter Miss Sheng's house today.

Gu Fengchen looked resentful, his eyes wanted to peel off a layer of Jiang Cheng's skin, he gritted his back molars and said in a deep voice, "Look at your bad idea."

"Brother, I've never been in love, what do you believe when I say it? If you give me face like this, how about I not follow the others when I get married?" Jiang Cheng cheekily joked.

Some of the security guards who had just jumped into the elevator next door couldn't help but laugh out loud, "One dares to speak and the other dares to listen."

"Hahaha!"

Gu Fengchen pursed his lips and stepped out of the elevator. Jiang Cheng pulled him back again. He was so tall and his legs were so long that his legs were almost caught by the elevator door.

"They are telling the truth. Why are you angry with them? You are really angry. The best thing to do is to go back to the company and deal with the mountain of official business. You are recuperating in the hospital these days, and the company has exploded." Jiang Cheng pressed the button.

On the first floor of the elevator, "Gu Ying will stay at my place for the next two days. There is plenty of room."

"Aren't you in a hurry to chase Zheng Youran?" Gu Fengchen said lukewarmly, "That's right, with your three-legged cat skills, chasing criminals is okay, but chasing women is almost boring."

"You can throw it away if you don't want to talk!" Jiang Cheng was so angry that he wanted to kick him, but Lone Ying quickly stood in the middle.

After they left, there was only silence in the apartment.

Zhong Wenman held her phone and added quietly: "Actually, Xia Ye, the suspension of the program seems to have something to do with Senior Gu. Although, I hated him before, but he learned that you were going abroad to relax, and he was afraid that you would miss the game.

, so maybe we took some measures from it.”

(End of chapter)