The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

"Stop the car.

Xiaochi felt that this action was too dangerous, but he could not disobey Gu Weimian's persistence.

The car stopped on the side of the road.

Gu Weimian opened the door and got out of the car.

She watched the black Aston Martin roar past in front of her.

Within seconds, the Aston Martin came to a stop.

Gu Weimian raised her eyebrows and walked towards the man's car.

When Xiaochi saw this, his heart almost reached his throat.

He quickly got out of the car and wanted to catch up, but Gu Weimian waved his hand casually, signaling him not to go.

The woman stood in front of the smooth car body, crossed her chest, looked outside, and looked at the man in the black Aston Martin car with faint eyes.

"Let's talk?"

The man was wearing a pair of sunglasses, revealing only the resolute and cold lower half of his face, facing straight ahead, looking cool and cool.

He had no intention of paying attention to Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian counted down ten seconds in his heart.

Three, two, one, ten seconds passed, and the man remained motionless.

She gave up completely, turned around and left.

The moment the woman turned around, she heard the click of the car door opening behind her.

Gu Weimian rolled her eyes behind Ning Quruo's back.

real……

Want to hit him.

…

The two of them found a nearby cafe.

Gu Weimian chose a relatively quiet booth and sat directly in it.

Ning Quruo was standing not far away with a stinky face.

He hesitated to come over.

Gu Weimian finished ordering things and then looked up at him, "Did you help me get the production line?"

Ning Quruo's face darkened.

The thought of this makes me angry!

He had been busy for so long and finally got her production line out, wanting to tell Gu Weimian the good news.

Where is this woman?

Instead of saying thank you to him, you just shamed him!

Gu Weimian was also very depressed when she saw his gloomy face and silent expression.

Does this man suffer from a disease that causes death if he speaks more words?

"If you don't tell me, I'll think it's not you."

When Ning Quruo heard the words, her thin lips finally opened, and she looked at Gu Weimian coldly. Every word seemed to be wrapped in thin ice, "No, no!"

Did he care about Weimian's thanks?

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave.

The movement of turning around was neat and elegant, but the steps were slow.

Gu Weimian counted the seconds. Half a minute had passed and the man hadn't left the cafe yet...

She is also very helpless!

"Come back, I ordered you strawberry smoothie. It's delicious. You will like it."

Ning Quruo could hardly hold on anymore, and the muscles on his face relaxed slightly when he heard this.

When he turned around, he still had that handsome but smelly face.

"Who wants to eat such childish things!"

And it’s still in a coffee shop, which is too classy.

Gu Weimian chuckled and said nothing.

She discovered that Ning Quruo, a child, liked to tell the truth.

If he doesn't like it, don't come back.

Hearing that there was strawberry smoothie, the speed of returning was definitely dozens of times faster than the speed of his departure.

Gu Weimian looked at Ning Quruo's face as if she owed him 1.8 million, "Are you angry?"

Shouldn't she be the one who is angry...

Gu Weimian's soft voice caused more than half of Ning Quruo's originally hard shell to melt.

He opened his mouth.

When the words came to his lips, they suddenly turned into complaints, "I just feel that you are a weird person."

Gu Weimian: "..."

If it weren't for the sake of those production lines, she could really beat this little kid to death.

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?"