Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 70 He's Just the Landlord

Chapter 70 He is just the landlord

He looks good, but his temperament doesn't match that of his vassal, not to mention his lack of conduct.

"Who are you?" Although Sheng Xia Ye was confused, she politely poured the old man a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Mr. Gu got straight to the point, "Just tell me how much it takes to leave the vassal."

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

The other party did not deny it, but his expression was extremely bad.

Just as Sheng Xia Ye was about to speak, 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 when you were coming?"

Gu Fengchen's breath was a little unsteady when he spoke.

He rushed back from the company after receiving a call from the servant at his old house and learning that the old man was here.

"If I don't come over, you won't even dare to bring any kind of woman into your home!"

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

There is dissatisfaction with Shengxia Ye between the lines. Naturally, she doesn't care what others think of her.

Before Gu Fengchen could explain, she 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 quite a few young girls among you today who are trying to become rich and powerful, just for the sake of money."

She doesn't have any of the reserve of a wealthy lady.

He doesn't like this kind of granddaughter-in-law who just lives in a man's house casually!

"Grandpa!" Gu Fengchen said in a serious tone.

If nothing else, the old man's tone was too harsh.

Shengxia Ye didn't take it seriously and shook her head. She looked at Gu Fengchen and smiled: "Gu Fengchen is my landlord and I am the tenant. Because there is something wrong with my house, I will stay with him temporarily for the past two days.

We are just renting here, we are not the kind of relationship you think, nor are we a couple, so you can rest assured."

Sheng Xia Ye was eager to explain and calmly explain the relationship between the two.

This is very good quality.

But something went wrong. Gu Fengchen suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if... he was a little lost.

"Innocence is the best!"

Mr. Gu stood up from the sofa, stared at the midsummer night, and spoke majestically: "The vassal has a candidate for his fiancée, and I am not an unreasonable person. If you don't have a place to live, I can make other arrangements for you."

Hearing this, Sheng Xia Ye was stunned.

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

The old man left with satisfaction, and Gu Fengchen saw him off.

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

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

When Gu Fengchen returned upstairs, Shengxia Ye had already packed his things and was ready to go out.

"Where to go?"

He stretched out an arm to stop her, and captured her small face with precise eyes.

Sheng Xia Ye blinked her bright eyes and smiled like a flower, "I didn't know you had a fiancée before, but now that I know you still live here, it's really inappropriate. I'll go to the hotel and I'll ask you to take care of her these days."

"Midsummer Night."

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

In what capacity does he explain?

Just watching her enter the elevator, feeling inexplicably empty, he returned to the sofa and sat down, his eyes falling on a few banknotes under the fruit plate.

There is a bright yellow post-it note on the vase, with a line of beautiful small words, "Sorry to bother my brother, please accept this as rent, (* ̄︶ ̄)"*

The man leaned back on the sofa, his eyes under the light, bright or dark...

On midsummer night, I found a hotel close to the school to stay.

It was still early, so she started the live broadcast on her computer. Inexplicably, she received a text message today that the live broadcast room was no longer blocked, and her account could be used normally again.

So tonight I went directly to the live broadcast room of Huang Lao Er’s Chinese server Diao Chan to play 1v1.

On the screen, Huang Laoer is counting down, preparing to activate the reminder to add friends. He will only challenge ten players tonight. If he kills the first one, he can take away a 100,000 cash red envelope.

Sheng Xia Ye clicked on the button to enter. He only opened the permission for less than a second and immediately closed the friend adding function.

The barrage is asking him to solo with "Xia Tian".

Everyone marveled that she was a girl with really fast hand speed.

Huang Laoer peeked at the screen and knew that Sheng Xia Ye was a jungler. In addition, her voice was loud and popular, so she would not suffer any loss if she came in.

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

Huang Laoer typed this line on the public screen.

Shengxia Ye directly replied that she didn't need it, and then fought for the line with Huang Laoer. Her playing style was as aggressive as ever. Huang Laoer soon 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 Midsummer Night, his name would be in jeopardy.

As a result, the next second it emerged from the grass on a midsummer night and jumped up.

Huang Laoer kept up with the rhythm, and both Diao Chan and the enemy were using their moves at the same time. However, Huang Laoer was obviously more careless than Shengxia Ye, and his positioning was also lax. Shengxia Ye ignored the tower damage and pursued the remaining health, and was killed alone in the tower.

"First Blood!"

When the broadcast of the first blood came from the mobile phone, Sheng Xia Ye put down the mobile phone with satisfaction. First, he politely swiped a plane in Huang Laoer's live broadcast room, and then sent his ZFB number to the room manager.

Huang Laoer's live broadcast room was full of barrages, everyone was laughing at his Chinese version of Diao Chan being tortured by an amateur female mid laner. He smiled on his face, saying that he was negligent, and that he was indeed doing well on Midsummer Night.

But after transferring the money to Sheng Xia Ye, he made an excuse to go to the bathroom, but actually made a call on another mobile phone and said, "That Xia Tian, ​​teach me a lesson."

The other party replied: I understand!

At seven o'clock the next night, the lights were brightly lit, and the fountain and flower pool entering the school were decorated with the shimmer of fireflies. Rolls-Royce, Bugatti Veyron, Maybach... all kinds of luxury cars were overwhelmed, sending all the princesses and young masters to participate.

Masked dance.

It’s rare that we don’t have to wear school uniforms, so everyone dresses up in different ways. The boys look handsome in suits and leather shoes, while the girls wear masks and have complicated and gorgeous dresses. Their whole bodies are filled with the scent of powder, and the smell of money comes when they are close.

But in this busy traffic, there is a figure that is particularly eye-catching.

The girl wearing a black tube top dress rode a bicycle through the traffic and over the fountain, attracting countless eyes along the way. Finally, she parked the bicycle outside the auditorium.

"Oh my god, what's this weird? Scanning a shared bike to go to the dance?"

Some girls were shocked.

Others laughed and said: "I threw the high heels into the basket of the car, but I still have a pair of broken sneakers on my feet. I'm laughing so hard!"

Midsummer Night turned a deaf ear and slowly put on black pointed-toe high heels, stuffed his sneakers into his bag, and walked into the auditorium.

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

A girl stopped Sheng Xia Ye at the door, intending to take off the Catwoman mask on her face.

(End of chapter)

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