Chapter 1111 It’s None of Your Business Whether My Hair Is Messy or Not, You Little Jerk

A wad of money was thrown out of Luo Meifeng's car window in the doubtful eyes of Peng Hanxi and Mingyu.

Following closely, Luo Meifeng, who was covering her nose, also arrived.

After getting off the car, Luo Meifeng had an argument with the homeless man.

As the argument escalated, Luo Meifeng could no longer care about maintaining her image of a noble lady that she was most proud of.

When the homeless man was about to hit her, she kicked the homeless man in her high heels.

In the corner where Peng Hanxi and Mingyu were, only the loud shouting and cursing of the two people could be heard, with all kinds of ugly words and genitals flying all over the sky.

After being scolded and beaten enough, Luo Meifeng picked up the brand-name bag that was knocked to the ground by the homeless man, took out a wad of money from it and threw it in his face, then got into her car and left the underground garage again.

"It's a pity not to take a photo of such a wonderful scene." Peng Hanxi said this, but the expression on his face was not like this.

Still being held by Ming Yu, she rubbed against Ming Yu's arms, "Ming Shao, how long are you going to hold me?"

Ming Yu, who had been silent all this time, moved his tightly pursed lips, looked around, and then warned in a low voice: "Stop playing."

Then Ming Yu directly let go of a little pervert who was secretly trying to take advantage of him, and went straight to the homeless man who had just had an argument with Luo Meifeng.

Peng Hanxi: "..."

Damn, there is such an aboveboard operation?

"Sir, are you in any trouble?"

Hearing Ming Yu's voice, the homeless man who was busy picking up the money left by Luo Meifeng on the ground suddenly looked up: "Where did you come from, you little jerk, didn't you see I was busy?"

Ming Yu: "..."

Peng Hanxi: "..."

Compared to his bad temper, what shocked Peng Hanxi and Ming Yu more was the appearance of this man.

Without any disguise, this man looked 70% similar to Gu Zifan, but this man was obviously much older than Gu Zifan, and his temper was even worse than Gu Zifan's.

Seeing that the two young men didn't say anything, the man stopped talking nonsense, picked up the scattered banknotes on the ground, and left cursing.

But...

"Hey, why are you pulling my hair?" Touching his head, the old homeless man walked towards Peng Hanxi with a fierce expression.

Just when Mingyu was about to go up to block him, Peng Hanxi smiled very playfully: "It's okay, I see your hair is messy, help you comb it."

"It's none of your business whether my hair is messy or not, you little jerk." As he was talking, the man suddenly yawned, and then tears and snot flowed. After sniffing, he said listlessly: "I still have things to do, so I'll let you go today."

After that, the man quickly disappeared from the sight of Peng Hanxi and Mingyu.

Then Peng Hanxi and Mingyu suddenly looked at each other, and the same word came out of their mouths at the same time.

"Drug addict?"

"Drug addict?"

From the sudden appearance of that person just now, anyone with a discerning eye would see that there was something wrong with that person.

"It seems that heroes think alike." Peng Hanxi smiled awkwardly and shook a strand of hair pulled from the homeless man's head.

Looking at the strand of hair, the corners of Mingyu's mouth twitched fiercely.

"Are you crazy? I'm afraid that kind of desperate person will not even know what he will do. How can you be so brave?"

First update!