Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 2351 Cold War Is Better Than Fighting!

Peng Yuexi looked at Mingyu quietly, "You have something to hide from me!"

She used a positive tone!

Based on her knowledge of the underworld, this person must be hiding something from her now.

"I found a way to get us up and running again." Since it couldn't be concealed, Mingyu would not keep hiding from Peng Yuexi.

Anyway, as soon as the time comes tomorrow and the live broadcast of meditation starts, Peng Xixi will know sooner or later.

Peng Yuxi wrinkled with two thick eyebrows, and after the beautiful peach eyes narrowed her eyes, she kept silently watching Mingyu waiting for his answer.

Judging from the look of the Underworld, Peng Xixi felt that the method he was talking about was the one he would definitely not accept.

"I asked my uncle to do a live broadcast with our software at three tomorrow afternoon."

Peng Yuexi's amber pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole man's expression was a black question mark face.

Hao Yu actually did this for her?

Did you even come out for meditation?

You know, it ’s President Huaxia. The work of the Chinese government is sometimes confidential, not to mention the working status of a president?

The things to be involved in this, even if you think about it with your toes, Peng Xixi feels very difficult!

"President Haunting puts you this way?"

Peng Yuexi will not admit that she is in conflict now.

On the one hand, the contribution of Mingyu to her really moved her, but on the other hand, the addition of meditation made their situation even more embarrassing.

In this special period, the addition of meditation may really allow Peng Xixi to set off the dark clouds and see the bright moon. But to a great extent, it will definitely cause resentment among Chinese people.

The president of a country casually broadcasts it with software developed by his family. What secrets are there in the entire country?

"As long as I can make your situation better, I will do whatever I want," Ming Yu said blankly.

Peng Yuexi looked at Ming Yu's deep eyes, her heart was beating fast, she was so suffocated that she could not even breathe smoothly, but she could not say a word of blame.

For her, Ming Yu really spared no effort as he said.

Such feelings cannot be repaid in this life.

But in public and private affairs, Peng Xixi should not let the meditate visit this muddy water.

"Underworld, let's talk about President Muhammad live?"

Underworld did not expect that Peng Xixi still refused, and still so indifferent.

"why?"

Deep eyes seemed to be full of sorrow, and Ming Yu's eyes looked at Peng Yuexi's eyes and couldn't even blink.

The ghost knew how sad he felt when he made this almost unreasonable request for meditation, and he completely abandoned his past self.

As he said himself, for Peng Yuexi, he really can do everything.

But why didn't Peng Xixi accept it?

"Underworld, will you be awake?" A live broadcast is nothing, but the identity of the meditation is destined that this live broadcast will have a certain impact on him.

Ming Yu's hand on the side shook and shook, and finally let go. Then he said nothing and left Peng Yuexi's room.

Now he just wants to be quiet for himself, even if Peng Xixi does not agree, the live broadcast of meditation tomorrow is imperative.

Seeing that Ming Yu left, Peng Xixi also rarely caught up.

Both need a little bit of freedom now to calm down.

The Cold War is better than fighting! At least, her other eye would not turn into a panda's eye ...

(End of this chapter)