The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Huo Yan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes light: "Yes.

"You didn't mean it?" Gu Weimian's amber eyes met Huo Yan's.

There was doubt in the man's eyes: "On purpose?" His two perfectly shaped eyebrows frowned slightly, "On purpose?"

Gu Weimian didn't know how to answer for a while.

Huo Yan seemed to have just come to his senses: "Don't you think I made you fall on purpose?" He smiled, and the smile reached the corners of his eyes and brows, "Just to hug you?"

"boom--"

Cheeks are bright red.

Gu Weimian stood there.

In the end, it seemed like everything was her own fault.

Huo Yan curled his lips and stretched out his hand towards Gu Weimian: "Come here.

Gu Weimian turned around and left without saying a word.

So embarrassing!

When he turned around, he didn't see the terrifying waves hidden in the man's eyes.

The wrist was pulled.

"Is something wrong?" She said in a cold tone, not wanting to pay attention to the man behind her.

"It's my fault, I sat too outside."

His posture was so low.

Gu Weimian lowered his eyes and pressed his lips tightly together, "I'm too nervous."

The light shone on the top of Huo Yan's head, leaving stripes of shadow on his angular face. He raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

Gu Weimian has been like this from the beginning, she is obviously good to him, she obviously likes him...

But the two people were so clearly separated.

Are girls shy?

He was still too impatient...

"I was the one sitting too outside." The man's eyes were gentle and tolerant, covering up all his desires and ambitions.

Gu Weimian frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

Huo Yan is gentle?

If he was really that gentle, those opponents in the previous life wouldn't have ended so miserable one by one.

What he wants, he never fails, and what he hates is never allowed in the world.

Huo Yan's eyes were dim, and he looked as if nothing had happened. He explained quietly, "I have something to tell you, and I didn't notice that the chair came out." He opened the blacked-out computer screen and said, "There is someone in Dechang. Sell ​​your potions."

Gu Weimian was startled, reselling?

How long has it been?

She frowned and sat in front of the computer, "Where are you reselling? How do you know?"

I no longer dwell on what happened before.

When she sat down, she didn't notice that her hair brushed Huo Yan's fingertips.

The hair was soft and smooth, like a small fish passing through his fingers. Huo Yan clenched his hand, rubbed his fingertips, and said absently: "Someone has set up a pharmaceutical purchasing group, and there are hundreds of people in it. People who want to buy potions.”

Gu Weimian's brows knitted together.

She opened the acquisition group, which mostly contained purchase information, but she hadn't seen anyone selling it yet.

The purchase prices in the group continued to rise, reaching one thousand yuan a bottle, and finally there was a slight trend of easing.

Not long after, a message jumped into Gu Weimian's eyes:

[Um...does anyone want one thousand and fifty? 】

Money and silk attract people's hearts, but some people can't help it.

Gu Weimian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was clouded.

Her side felt hot, and the man's hot chest pressed against her right back.

Gu Weimian's brows were irritated, and his voice lowered: "Stay away from me!"

Huo Yan pursed his lips, but his hand blocked hers and placed it on the keyboard, making a crisp crackling sound.

The characters on the screen jump quickly.

She looked at the computer screen.

Huo Yan circled the person who spoke before, noted the class and name, and then sent it out.