Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

What the teenager was curious about was actually clear.

It ’s just that he does n’t know the answer, so why tell the boy?

"Remember what you said yesterday morning?" To the young man, there was no panic on the face of the mature male of Mingyu. All you can see is his introverted deep temperament.

"Yesterday morning?" The boy blinked, suddenly remembering that Ming Yu said to her that he had the honor to invite him to breakfast.

Seeing that her smile was stiff, Mingyu knew that the teenager had thought of the answer, and said, "Congratulations, you have this honored opportunity today!"

juvenile:"……"

These years, the only person who can make people trip to dinner and talk so solemnly is he alone?

When the teenager was bluffed by the natural posture of Ming Yu, Ming Yu had directly passed her and walked into Gu Zhai.

Although Peng Jiao watched the interaction between the teenager and the underworld, although the pink bubbles and doubts in her mind were not discontinued, she quickly reflected the diligent introduction of the underworld into Gu's house.

As for teenagers, she has a headache.

The day after my aunt came, she had a lot of volume and had a bad temper.

As a result, she had to deal with the grinding soymilk machine in the early morning!

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As soon as Peng Jiao entered the house, he started to prepare some Cantonese-style refreshments.

"Ming Shao, do these still fit the appetite?" Peng Jiao asked when he brought the rich breakfast to the table earlier.

Regarding the information of the underworld, Peng Jiao can investigate very little.

Therefore, she naturally did not know exactly what the man liked.

But teenagers like these refreshments very much, and every time they go to the morning tea restaurant to eat, the teenager can kill everything on the table alone!

In this regard, Ming Yu just nodded slightly, and did not express any opinion.

He didn't hurry to move the chopsticks either, his gaze was always around.

Peng Jiao, described by Peng Huimin as possessing a dexterous heart, naturally understood that he was looking for a teenager, and then said, "Xiao Xi went upstairs to change clothes. Come down later!"

As he was talking, the boy walked downstairs.

At this time, the teenager had put on a pair of black trousers and white shirt, and his black hair was slightly wet, but he looked extremely seductive.

The juvenile was not restrained by the arrival of the underworld.

After taking the seat, the teenager shoved a small dumpling into his mouth.

After swallowing, I asked Peng Jiao on one side: "Cousin, the things I asked you to investigate the day before yesterday have not been given to me!"

"Those? I originally wanted to give it to you last night, but you fell asleep!" The boy's voice pulled back Peng Jiao's thoughts falling on Hades temporarily.

"Really? Wait for me before you send me to school!" Said the teenager, stuffing the crystal shrimp dumplings in his mouth. After eating these, the teenager turned to fight with barbecued pork.

Juvenile's appetite is a little surprised.

If you are concerned, you just unknowingly said, "I just had a stomachache yesterday. Is it appropriate to eat so much today?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only the boy and Peng Jiao both stunned. Even Mingyu obviously frowned when she could not accept her mother-in-law.

"It hurts just fine. I'm hungry now!"

Juveniles always have a big appetite. Coupled with the fact that she didn't eat dinner last night, it's no problem for her to kill everything on the table alone!

Immediately after the conversation, the teenager crossed his fork to the bean paste bag on the other side.

Unexpectedly, before the fork was successful, the steamer containing the bean paste bag was removed!