Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

The two sides froze for more than ten seconds, and the teenager was ready to compromise.

The mobile phone of Mingyu happened to ring at this time.

Glancing at the teenager, the underworld pressed the on button.

When the call was connected, Mingyu was still thinking about going to the teenager's home for breakfast. Who made her so resist her, and who made her want to get out of his control?

But the news on the phone didn't look good.

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Underworld soon ended the call.

The teenager with his ears upright in the co-pilot seat, when he heard the words of Ming Yu, he quietly scratched his lips.

Fine, someone is leaving.

The teenager thought he was hiding his mood well, but didn't want to ...

"Just don't welcome me in for a breakfast?"

Hearing like a male voice mixed with hail, the boy's instinct turned back, and he saw the gloomy and scary handsome face of Mingyu.

"No." The boy's negation was too fast, apparently making the realm aware of the perfunctory.

The teenager also found that the face of Ming Yu was getting more gloomy, so she was busy adding: "I actually want to invite Shao Ming to have breakfast at my house. But Shao Ming looks very busy, I guess it is not an honor It's up! "

The boy who thought he could fool the past, but soon heard that the underworld said: "No, I can give you this honor."

"..." Why do overbearing presidents like to take advantage of others these days?

"I might be a bit busy these two days, but you can still come to tuition tonight. I'll give you this honor when I'm busy with this!

Ha ha, honor!

The teenager just wanted to call him two slaps!

However, due to the lack of physical advantage, the teenager did not dare to act lightly.

After ordering this, the Underworld left his arrogant silver-grey Maserati and left.

The teenager raised his foot and wanted to enter Gu's house, but did not want to hear Peng Jiao's voice from one side.

"Wow, who drove Maserati? You didn't go home last night, shouldn't you be ..."

Peng Jiao's small eyes, I saw through you and the master of that Maserati!

"You think too much. I couldn't go home after I had a heavy rain last night after tutoring! As for driving Maserati, my tutor!"

When the teenager said this, Peng Jiao was already busy looking at her unfitness and faint eyes!

"Well, don't lie to me! Is this very obvious? Change your clothes!"

"A man or a woman?"

Boy: "..." Is this still a good chat?

"Are all of your dual plugs coming, or are they selective?"

After a series of questions from Peng Jiao, the young man stroked his forehead.

Can anyone tell her why Peng Jiao, who looks like a strong woman in the workplace, is as annoying as a fly when she goesssips?

At this time, the teenager was just glad that she hadn't told Peng Jiao that the so-called tutor was Hades, and last night she stayed in Hades.

Otherwise, with the gossip of Peng Jiao, I don't know how long to continue asking.

"By the way, when you were with the pair of plugs, were you up or down? I heard it hurts below ..." Peng Jiao was still asking.

Who T. M is a double plug?

When the teenager was about to go back, her lower abdomen suddenly felt a fall, and her face suddenly paled a lot.

This pain made the teenager suddenly not urge to return to Peng Jiao, and quickly stepped into Gu's house, and quickly walked to his bedroom ...