The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The corner of Huo Jian's mouth curled up slightly, but his interest was waning.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the hotel's customer service number, "Book a room."

…

The elevator goes directly to the twelfth floor.

Gu Weimian followed Huo Jian to the door of room 1208.

A hotel service staff brought Huo Jian's room card.

The door opens.

The light in the room shines through, reflecting behind the man.

Huo Jian held the door and stood in the shadow between the room and the corridor.

The intersection of lights makes the man look even more mysterious.

He looked calm, tilted his head slightly in the direction of the room, and said in a hoarse tone, "Come in."

Gu Weimian glanced at the room and the man standing at the door.

"I won't go in." She said neatly.

Huo Jian was startled, there was surprise in his dark eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned on his white jade face.

What's the meaning?

Play hard to get?

There was a hint of impatience on his face.

Gu Weimian's move wiped away the last trace of his interest in her.

He said softly, with only indifference in his eyes, and nodded lightly, "That's it, see you next time."

See you next time.

He lowered his head, found Ning Jingyao's mobile phone number, and dialed it.

Now it seems that Ning Jingyao seems more sensible.

At least she won't expect things that don't belong to her.

The door closed, but was held back.

"etc."

The girl was holding the door with one hand, and took out a small glass bottle from her bag with the other hand, along with a piece of A4 paper, and handed it to Huo Jian, "Here you go."

"What's your mobile phone number? I'll contact you tomorrow?" She said as she took out her mobile phone.

Huo Jian was forced to take a small glass bottle.

Number?

He was startled, wondering what Gu Weimian was doing?

Doesn't she think this can attract his attention more?

Ha...the aloof persona has collapsed, don't you know it?

Huo Jian casually reported the number of his assistant.

As for whether we will contact you in the future...

There was a hint of mockery in the corner of the man's mouth. He felt something click on his hand and he lowered his head.

It was the glass bottle given by Gu Weimian.

The man turned the glass bottle with his slender fingers, and he could see that the transparent flat body contained a light green paste-like object. The small bottle was only about the size of two fingers.

Look at the A4 paper in your hand again:

For acne?

Apply a thin layer before going to bed every day. It will take about three to four days to see results? Is it a good cure?

Is it such a god?

An idea flashed through his mind. When he looked up, he only saw the back of the girl strolling away.

The flash of inspiration before disappeared again.

This girl... I'm afraid her brain is not very good.

Huo Jian raised his eyebrows and threw the things in his hands into the trash can nearby.

boring……

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When Gu Weimian returned home, the living room of Ningshui Villa was brightly lit.

She frowned slightly and looked down at the time on her watch.

Nine-twenty.

Open the door and go in.

Sure enough, Gu Qifang was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a serious expression. When he saw Gu Weimian coming back, he looked at Gu Weimian with a serious look.

Gu Weimian stood at the entrance with no intention of going in. He called out "Dad" lightly, but there was no warmth at all.

"You still know how to come back?!"

I simply hid in my old house a few days ago.

She felt that with Gu Xinguo protecting her, there was nothing he could do to her, right?