Vol 1000 Chapter 2040: Old hooligan? Hooligans? Really decent

Chapter 2040 Old Hooligan? Hooligans? Really decent
"You play again?" Peng Xixi looked at Mingyu holding her head in an aggrieved look.
How much he loves her forehead recently?
She bounced her head at every turn. If she went on like this, Peng Yuexi felt that she would have to become Shou Xinggong one day.
Looking at her eyes full of complaints, Mingyu said to her in a tone of educating children: "You smash at every turn, afraid that others will not know that you are a hooligan?"
In fact, in country M, Peng Xixi has always been doing this.
On the road of the early invincible, Peng Xixi has never feared.
And some people are just like Bo Jianbo today, who can't see the coffin without tears. At this time, the fist is often better than the mouth.
But these things of Peng Yuexi, in the underworld, are just her protective colors.
This road has gone so far, and the hardships Peng Yuexi has experienced are beyond anyone's imagination, including him.
If Peng Yuexi can find her identity, she does not need these things, this is the life of a normal girl!
No matter how powerful and powerful Peng Yuexi is on the surface, these will only make Mingyu feel more distressed.
So every time Peng Xixi solves the problem by exposing, it is the time when the heart of the underworld is condemned.
Seeing a bit serious about the appearance and tone of the underworld, Peng Xixi did not intend to continue this topic.
"Aren't the little hooligan and the old hooligan worthy?" Peng Xixi frowned at Mingyu.
Underworld: "..."
When did he become an old hooligan?
But old hooligan? Hooligans? Really decent.
A sweet smile spilled from the corners of the unconscious two people, and then Peng Yunxi threw the USB flash drive into the hands of the underworld again.
He felt that he had done what he had done, and he had already done the revenge. There was really nothing to do next, so he got up and took his own laptop on the desk. The contents of that U disk.
Only when the notebook was opened, the expressions of Peng Xixi and Mingyu were awkward.
The desktop on Mingyu's notebook was still a picture taken by the two in the small garden of Mingzhai when Peng Yuexi was "Gu Yuanxi" and Mingyu did not disassemble her as a girl.
In the light of the setting sun, under the dazzling bright roses, the two closed their eyes and gradually approached each other, as beautiful as a picture scroll.
At that time, the window paper between them had not yet been broken. At this time, Peng Xixi even thought that after she got the project, she could go back to the M country high-flying.
But she never imagined that, until now, she and Hao Yu could not be separated, and it was even hard to separate.
"Hee ..." A slight cough from Mingyu broke the embarrassment in the room, and a gentle voice broke the tranquility in the room. "Give me the USB stick."
Peng Yuexi quickly passed him the delicate metal USB flash drive.
Mingyu quickly inserted into the computer's socket, and then the long fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard.
Then the laptop screen suddenly changed and a small video window appeared, but two people saw the familiar picture in that window.
Obviously, this picture is the courtyard of the private winery last night, that is, the place where Bo Jiazi fell last night.
(End of this chapter)