Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 2350 Panic on the Underworld's Face

Peng Xixi quickly converged his mind, sharp eyes hovering between Gu Yuanxi and the underworld.

"Say, why were you fighting just now?"

Asked by Peng Xixi, Ming Yu and Gu Yuanxi began to look at each other with their enemies' eyes.

"Are you going to start fighting again?" Seeing this, Peng Yuexi said again.

"Who knows what happened to this neurosis? As soon as I got back, he called me to the garage and started hitting me."

Even if Peng Yuexi didn't ask, Gu Yuanxi also wanted to ask Ming Yu why he hit him just now.

Of course, Wonderland will not tell Peng Xixi, because he was worried that his conversation with the meditation was discovered by Gu Yuanxi.

"I don't see him pleasing to the eye!" Ming Yu said expressionlessly, but his eyes had been looking at Peng Xixi, "Since he has hurt you time and time again, I have always wanted to knock him."

Gu Yuanxi: "..."

"According to you guys, was my fist hit in vain today?" Peng Xixi was angry and immediately jumped off the sofa.

"Xiaoxi, I didn't mean it."

"Then you hit it on my face." Peng Xixi was furious, and went up to Gu Yuanxi's collar to scoop him up from the sofa. "Would you let Laozi punch him?" "

"Okay, you fight." Gu Yuanxi closed his eyes as if dead.

Originally, Peng Xixi didn't really plan to hit him, but Gu Yuanxi's current appearance of this kind of girl really made her hands tickle.

"Gangqi ..." Peng Xixi silently dropped Gu Yuanxi on the ground!

The chat between the three was almost unhappy.

"Forget it, I'll take a shower."

Looking at Peng Xixi who went upstairs alone, Gu Yuanxi's deep eyes kept looking at Mingyu.

"What are you looking at?"

"Did you hide anything from Xiaoxi?"

Mind moved, thinking that this **** didn't know the contents of his phone. Has he been listening from the beginning?

In any case, it is impossible for Mingyu to tell Gu Yuanxi about his plan, "You never want to know."

After that, Mingyu followed Peng Xixi's footsteps and went upstairs.

After returning to the room, Mingyu was accidentally received a text message from the meditator.

The content of the text message is very simple, only a few words: tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mingyu knows that this is the time when meditation promised him to broadcast live.

Tomorrow at three in the afternoon.

It seems that meditation is still very concerned about his nephew.

He only told him his request in the afternoon, and he gave a reply in less than two hours.

The practice of meditating a president actually has to do live office broadcasting. How many departments are involved and how much effort does he have to put in to convince these people? I do n’t want to know the hardship behind this.

However, as long as Ming Yu and Peng Yuexi can survive this crisis safely. In the future, he will surely listen to the words of meditation, and he will do whatever he wants.

"What are you smirking while staring at your phone?"

Peng Xixi, who came out of the bathroom, was wearing a white bathrobe, holding a white towel in his hand, and walking towards the window where Mingyu stood.

Mingyu guilty hurriedly put away the phone, "Are you washed? Come here, I will help you wipe your hair."

"I asked you, didn't you hear?" Peng Xixi stood still, his eyes fixed on the flashing panic on Ming Yu's face.

What on earth can make this panic look appear on the calm and calm face of the Underworld?

(End of this chapter)