Chapter 1797 Death Under the Peony Flower
"Louis, are you possessed by a ghost?"
Otherwise, why did he suddenly become a different person today? If Peng Hanxi hadn't looked at his typical European face, she would have almost thought that Mingyu had come!
Peng Hanxi had only seen people like Mingyu who only used cold colors to dress themselves up every day.
In response, Louis's dark eyes just glared at Peng Hanxi coldly, and said with a faint uneasiness in his tone: "Why don't you listen to what I said to you?"
"What did you say?"
What's wrong with everyone recently?
Everyone is so angry, shouldn't they all eat something to reduce heat?
Louis, who was half angry, looked at her deeply, but did not continue to argue with Peng Hanxi as before, but repeated what he had just said: "Be careful not to die in the land of gentleness."
With Peng Hanxi's keenness, Louis didn't believe that she couldn't see who was responsible for the incident last night.
Louis really didn't expect that Caitlyn would come to Peng Hanxi in person today.
It looks like Peng Hanxi will definitely go to Cohen Manor soon.
Louis just can't figure it out. Although Peng Hanxi has always been ambivalent about Caitlyn, he has always been accommodating and pampering her?
She is not a member of the Cohen family. She doesn't have to live like the people of that family and look at this little girl's face all day long?
"Louis, I don't know if you have heard of a Chinese proverb. It's romantic to die under the peony flowers and become a ghost."
"It's romantic to become a ghost..." Louis repeated Peng Hanxi's words meaningfully, and then a smile that was extremely cold and thin overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "I want to see how you become a ghost?"
The blue sports car that Louis was driving away was reflected in the dark pupils. Peng Hanxi's deep eyes and calm face made it impossible for people to detect any of her thoughts.
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At the same time, thousands of miles away in China, when the first ray of sunlight illuminated the earth in the morning, in the bedroom with huge floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, the man on the white bed just opened his sleepy eyes.
The handsome face that could make countless Chinese girls scream, and the deep and calm eyes finally had a slight fluctuation when they touched the flashing breathing light of the mobile phone.
Since Peng Hanxi returned to China, Mingyu's work and rest time has hardly been normal. Who told his Xixi to be far away on the other side of the ocean, a country that is opposite to China day and night.
Now when Mingyu wakes up every morning, what he looks forward to most is of course to see the message sent to him by Peng Hanxi.
Lifting the white duvet, revealing the seductive honey-colored sturdy figure, Mingyu slid open the phone and planned to see what Peng Hanxi said to him.
However, when his eyes touched the name displayed on the mobile phone screen, Mingyu's calm eyes suddenly deepened.
Mingyu didn't expect that the message at night was not sent to him by Peng Hanxi, but by Mike!
Mike was a chess piece that he had planted beside Peng Hanxi from the beginning. Of course, the purpose was not to steal Peng's secrets, but to help him keep an eye on Peng Hanxi, the guy who loved to flirt with people everywhere.
With his naturally silly character, Mike successfully hid beside Peng Hanxi by making a fake.
In normal times, Mingyu would never allow Mike to contact him casually.
On the one hand, he was worried that Mike would be exposed, and on the other hand, Mingyu now believed in Peng Hanxi from the bottom of his heart.
But it must be no small matter for Mike to contact him knowing that Huaxia was late at night.