Chapter 1422 This Drunken Look Is so Photogenic!
"As long as you follow me to a place, I will believe you."
In this regard, Caitlyn gave such an answer!
According to the current situation, if this girl doesn't prove that she has no wrong thoughts about Peng Hanxi, it goes without saying that the end will be miserable.
So when Caitlyn made this request, she immediately nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll go with you."
Hearing this, an imperceptible smile flashed across Caitlyn's gloomy face!
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The price of the trip is, of course, a hangover headache the next day.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning refracted in from the window, the biological clock woke up the hungover Peng Hanxi on time.
"It hurts!" With a chicken coop on his head and still wearing the suit he wore when he went out yesterday, Peng Hanxi was almost exhausted.
Peng Hanxi, who had a splitting headache, held his head in disheveled clothes and kept rolling on the bed, "Is my skull cracked?"
"Your skull has already exploded, do you still need to crack it?"
This sudden sound scared Peng Hanxi and rolled him to the ground, "Why am I here?"
Peng Xiaotian, who had just changed into a kung fu practitioner, looked coldly at a certain little bastard on the ground who was about to piss him off: "If it hadn't been for Caitlyn's appearance last night, I'm afraid you would have woken up in a strange woman's bed right now?"
Peng Hanxi: "..."
Is there such a thing?
Why didn't she know?
"Just do it, I will watch carefully to see how you die."
"You're like this again? Can't you reason with the child?" When Peng Xiaotian couldn't be found in the courtyard, Su Yunyan knew that the old man must be at odds with his granddaughter again.
Sure enough, as soon as he went upstairs and turned the corner, he saw Peng Xiaotian secretly standing at the door of Peng Hanxi's room, looking at Peng Hanxi who was drunk and sent back by Li Wei with extremely distressed eyes.
How could Peng Xiaotian not feel sorry for the child he had held in his hands since he was a child?
Ever since he knew that Peng Hanxi had watched Gu Yuanxi being bombed to death in China, Peng Xiaotian had been so anxious that he couldn't sleep for days and nights.
This child looked cold on the surface since she was a child, but only Peng Xiaotian and Su Yunyan, the two closest to her, knew that Peng Hanxi was actually more affectionate than anyone else.
It's just that she is in a high position, so in order not to expose her weaknesses too much, she can only face others with a cold and indifferent look.
After all, the personalities of the grandfather and grandson are not the same.
Peng Xiaotian seems to be strict and unkind, but if he is really such a person, can Gu Wenfeng really survive to China?
She obviously felt sorry for the child, but when Peng Hanxi woke up, Peng Xiaotian returned to his stern look.
"I want to reason with people, but they have to be willing to listen, right?" As he said that, Peng Xiaotian threw the morning newspaper that had just been delivered in front of Peng Hanxi. "Look, this drunken and hazy look is so photogenic."
Peng Hanxi lazily picked up the newspaper at his feet. The person in the huge photo on the headline of the entertainment page was obviously himself last night.
"Damn, why did you make me look so ugly again? My face is so upright, these bastards must be jealous, so they deliberately uglify me." Peng Hanxi who spoke was dark and light, and his expression didn't even show the slightest hint of remorse. .
Hearing this, Peng Xiaotian almost vomited blood. He pointed at Peng Hanxi and said to Su Yunyan with a look of hatred: "Look, I don't have any consciousness at all. I still think it's ugly to be on camera."