Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 87 Young Master, I am the most handsome

Several people looked at each other, and then someone laughed twice and glared at him fiercely, "You brat, if you hinder our work, I'll beat you up too!"

They gave it a chance.

He asked for it.

Zhou Kuang rolled up his sleeves and roared over fiercely, "I'm afraid of heaven and earth, but I'm never afraid of fighting with others. If you're not afraid of death, just come to me!"

On a midsummer night, when he saw that the stick was about to hit his face, he was shaking like chaff and was frightened to death.

She reluctantly pulled her lips, pulled him aside, and hit him again when he saw his move.

I don’t know how this woman got such strength. Zhou Kuang was thrown one meter away by her. He rolled on the ground, then raised his eyes and looked towards this side.

The girl in front of her was wearing a school uniform, and her youthful and delicate face had a strong cold color, but she didn't frown, and she couldn't be more relaxed every time she made a move.

One, two.

When she threw the man in front of her away in different postures, her movements seemed smooth and silky, without any sloppiness, but her clear and beautiful little face showed an indescribable sassiness.

How does she use such a thin body to fight one against five?

Zhou Kuang looked at it and was stunned.

It wasn't until a group of big men were wailing and crying on the ground that he realized that he might have been in the same mess as them after being beaten violently by Midsummer Night last time.

"How is that possible? Young Master, I am the most handsome, and even after being beaten, I look messy and handsome in a different way." He said to himself, and dusted himself off when he got up.

"Done."

Sheng Xia Ye picked up the cell phone on the ground, clapped her hands and raised her eyebrows at him with a smile, "These rookies are just like you. They look like they have muscles, just like cotton. There is no challenge."

Zhou Kuang didn't hear the sarcasm in the girl's words, he just looked at her like that.

She stood under the sunset, her thin figure stretched by the afterglow. Her slender arms were wrapped around her chest, and a thin laugh came from her throat, as sweet as a silver bell. When she spoke, her black and white eyes were captured by

The setting sun casts a layer of gentle color, with a touch of spring color.

If I said that I complimented her on her beauty last time at school, it was just to make fun of her.

And today he had to say it again honestly: she is kind of pretty.

"Are you scared?" Sheng Xiaye spread out his palms and waved them in front of Zhou Kuang.

Zhou Kuang came to his senses, put his hand into a fist in front of his lips, coughed, and then said: "Let's go."

"No need, I'll just take a taxi back."

She turned to leave.

Zhou Kuang grabbed her arm in desperation, "Let me treat you to a meal!" His tone was urgent, mixed with a bit of shyness and unnaturalness that is rare for a teenager.

Sheng Xia Ye lowered his eyes before he let go of his hand.

"You helped my dad heal his injuries, and I should treat you to a thank you meal." He explained.

Sheng Xiaye sneered, "You want to wait for an opportunity to put rat poison in my bowl?"

I'm afraid it's a Hongmen Banquet.

Zhou Kuang frowned. In her eyes, was he such a dirty person with no bottom line? He pursed his lips, scratched his head with one hand, and racked his brains to come up with a new excuse, "My dad just said

He sent you a message on WeChat and asked me to treat you to dinner on his behalf. If you don’t eat back, you’ll have to beat me.”

Laughing in midsummer night.

Listen to what this says. The boxing champion’s son is actually his free punching bag. It’s so touching!

She looked at the time and saw that it wasn't too late.

I happened to be a little hungry, so I turned around and asked him: "Are you used to eating at roadside stalls?"

There was a roadside mutton noodle shop on Jinchun Road. She passed by Dumentingruoshi every time, which happened to be less than ten minutes' drive away, and she was a little greedy.

"I can do it." Zhou Kuang nodded and followed the girl's light steps. He saw her slender figure from behind, looking like an elf in the fading dusk.

Inexplicably, he frowned more and more when he thought of calling her a bitch at school.

The sun was setting at dusk, and at the edge of a long street leading to Times Square, steaming stalls were steaming. Most of them were students and office workers sitting around the table, eating snacks, talking and laughing.

During rush hours, the roads near Times Square are congested. Usually, in order to avoid traffic jams, many drivers will take a detour to this long street and turn behind the square.

Gu Fengchen had just finished a dinner party and was heading to the next dinner party.

He is usually overwhelmed with various cooperation projects of the Gu Group, but behind the scenes, he also has some other businesses that require him to personally attend to them.

Closing the laptop, his eyes looked a little tired.

The trees on both sides of the long street were lush and lush. He turned his head and looked out. The greenery slightly relieved his fatigue. It seemed that he was being pulled by a thread, and his eyes were fixed on that roadside stall.

Slowly rolling down the car window, what comes into view is an existence that is more dazzling than the lush green trees outside the window. I don’t know what I am saying to the little boy at the same table on a midsummer night. The usually dull face becomes lively and excited.

.

She was already good-looking, and her smile made her even more dazzling. Even though they were facing each other from a distance, he could guess her good mood at the moment.

"Isn't that Miss Sheng?"

The driver also recognized Sheng Xia Ye and said with a smile: "Why is that boy injured on his face? He should be Miss Sheng's classmate. Not to mention Mr. Gu, they are about the same age and have a student spirit. They are very pleasing to the eye when they sit together.

.”

The driver has a rectum leading to his brain, but he can't speak with his brain.

When he saw the man's stern expression in the endoscope, he couldn't help but shudder, and immediately changed his words and said sorry.

When the red light stopped, Gu Fengchen raised the car window.

A barrier separated the distance between the two. The girl looked radiant in the bright sunshine, but he fell into the conventional gray darkness. The large shadow cast by the car made his deep eyes reflect a bit of deep sadness.

"You are right. At her age, she should spend more time with her peers."

The driver wanted to explain something, but the man in the back seat had already closed his eyes, and his voice was as cold as a cold pool, "Let's go."

Halfway through eating on a midsummer night, I looked back at the roadside.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Kuang asked her.

She shook her head and turned around.

Maybe it was an illusion? She always felt like someone was looking at her just now, but when she looked back she didn't find anything strange. It must be the sequelae of being beaten today.

"Speaking of which, do you know who sent the people who beat you today?" Zhou Kuang asked her seriously.

If you ask so many grown men to come over and beat up a high school student, he must be a coward who can only hide in the dark to outnumber the enemy.

The midsummer night darkened my eyes.

Before she left, she asked those people, but they didn't tell them the truth, but it didn't matter, there was only a long time to come, and if the other party didn't succeed today, they would definitely come to her in an intensified manner another day.

Then we can only wait and see.

She took out her mobile phone on Midsummer Night and suddenly found that the screen was broken into black screens. She couldn't even force it to turn it on.

Damn it!

The pockets of her school uniform had no zippers. When she was fighting with that group of people today, she accidentally knocked her cell phone and dropped it to the ground.

I have to spend money to buy a new mobile phone again, which is bad luck.

"Did you break it during the fight today?" Zhou Kuang frowned when he saw the deep sadness on her face. He licked his lower lip and took out his mobile phone in the next moment.

(End of chapter)