Chapter 1145 Mr. Ming, Listen to Me, Things Are Not What You Think

There were two people on the sofa. The one lying underneath was wearing a white shirt, a black vest, and black trousers. His long legs were elegantly crossed. Mingru, wearing a lavender floral skirt, had fair skin and was lying on Peng Hanxi's body.

How could this picture not remind people that the two people were doing something dirty?

"What are you doing?"

The sudden voice made the two people who were still cuddling on the sofa stop all their actions instantly.

Mingru subconsciously jumped up from Peng Hanxi's body, raised his hands, and looked at Mingyu coldly with a pair of innocent big eyes, "Brother, believe me, we didn't do anything just now."

After hearing Mingru's words, Peng Hanxi's body was shocked.

Xiaoru, how could you say such a misunderstood thing?

This is nothing, but you said it was something.

"Ming Shao, listen to me, things are not what you think."

Mingru: "..."

What the hell is this sense of being caught on the bed, oh no, the sofa?

Ming Yu, who stood in front of them against the light, had a face so dark that ink could be pinched out, and his eyes, like a cold pool, were full of ice that could freeze people to death.

Being looked at with such eyes, even the hair on the body could be frozen.

"I haven't said anything yet? Why are you two trying so hard to explain?" Ming Yu, who looked at them coldly, suddenly said.

Ming Ru: "..."

Peng Hanxi: "..."

You didn't say anything, but your face said it.

If we don't explain, I'm afraid we won't even have a chance to survive.

Such Ming Yu, inexplicably has a sense of being a murderer.

"Why don't you get up quickly? Gu's company is about to be sold, and you are still here to pick up girls?"

While Ming Yu was talking, Ming Ru, who was walking and eating an apple in his hand, had successfully rubbed against the golden retriever.

Ming Ru, who was holding the dog, kept shouting in her heart that her brother was no longer the brother she used to be. Her brother had become a resentful brother.

After hearing Ming Yu's words, Peng Hanxi lazily sat up from the sofa.

"Ming Shao, why are you so nervous? If they want to sell, just let them sell?"

Listening to this infuriating tone, it makes people wonder if the person in front of them is a spy sent by Gu Zifan.

But the next moment, Peng Hanxi changed the subject, showing her unique pride and arrogance: "They must have the ability to do that."

So, this guy already knew that Gu Zifan wanted to sell Gu's shares?

"Since you know, what are you still doing here?" Mingyu is obviously on the verge of exploding.

It's not that Mingyu has no confidence in her, but sometimes this guy is too irritating.

If it were someone else who encountered this kind of thing, even if they were not nervous, they would not be as comfortable as she was.

"Ming Shao, I'm hungry."

Mingyu: "!!!"

Well, she still won.

In front of her, Mingyu always compromised.

Even if he was angry, Mingyu still unbuttoned the collar of his shirt sullenly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hot pot." Although the weather was hot, Peng Hanxi just liked this kind of exciting challenge.

Mingyu, standing on the edge of the sofa, paused for a moment before picking up his coat and taking a step.

Peng Hanxi whistled at Mingyu's back like a scoundrel, and then he lazily got up from the sofa, "Let's go eat hot pot."