Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

3150-Sword

"Whatever happens in the dream, I hope you understand, it's just a dream."

Peng Yuexi may not be as gentle and careful as other girls, but she also has a side that others don't have, that is her calmness and calmness!

"Dream is dream and it has nothing to do with reality, do you understand?"

Under the consolation of Peng Yuexi, the underworld finally came out of the murky dream.

At this time, Mingyu saw the furnishings around him, "Is this ... at my uncle's house?"

In the end, he is a family. Although He usually lives in the Presidential Palace, he always has the place of Hades and Hades.

Ming Yu is right, he is now in the presidential palace's room.

Peng Yuexi nodded, picked up the hot towel just got from the bedside table, and gently wiped the cold sweat from the forehead for Ming Yu.

"Yeah! Don't you know how to get here?"

If that was the case, it would be terrible. Peng Xixi was scared to think that those security personnel were pointing guns at his head at the door!

How did the drunk Underworld reach here?

Peng Yuexi was a little worried, and checked the whole person in the underworld.

He was relieved to see that there were no injuries except a few bruises from the crash.

"How did you get here?"

This is the source of tension in the underworld!

He took Peng Xixi to the presidential palace once, and that was a few years ago.

How did Peng Xixi come alone late at night?

Naturally, the security of the Presidential Palace is self-evident, and Mingyu began to worry about Peng Xi.

"I came by myself!"

Peng Yuexi didn't plan to conceal at all, and when she talked about it, she couldn't drive. "Driving King Qing's car."

Underworld: "..."

Is there anything wrong?

If Mingyu had read it correctly in the morning, Huang Qingtian drove a modified car today.

Of course, ordinary people can't see any difference from normal vehicles, but the Underworld can see it. What about the security personnel of the Presidential Palace?

"Sissy, are you okay?"

Like Peng Yuexi, Ming Yu also began to examine her body.

Fortunately, except for the dirty clothes and messy hair on Peng Yixi, the whole person is okay!

"How could I be fine?"

Speaking of this matter, Peng Xixi was simply wronged.

"In order to find you asshole, I ran for half a day in Philadelphia and didn't say, I almost made your uncle's person a horse honeycomb.

The Underworld could hear it, and his whole face changed.

It was because they were too impulsive, and today they left Peng Xixi so far and ran silently to their parents' graveyard to drink.

Imagine if it was Peng Xixi, then he must be crazy on the spot?

"Sissy, sorry, I will never leave you alone again."

Mingyu, like a child who did something wrong, leaned quietly on Peng Xixi's not very broad shoulders. "I'm in a bad mood today."

Peng Yunxi was distressed and funny.

Who can feel good about such a thing?

After all, this man just cares too much about everyone around him.

In spite of his ruthless pretense, there are things in his bones that are hard to give up in a lifetime!

"what about now?"

Peng Yuexi's palm gently patted Ming Yu's back and comforted, "How are you feeling now?"

From the moment Peng Xixi's voice entered the dream of the Underworld, Underworld knew that it had all passed.

(End of this chapter)