Chapter 1798: Interests and Hobbies Unknown, and the Type of Man or Woman He Likes Is Unknown

That is to say, Peng Hanxi is flirting with someone behind Mingyu's back again?

Mingyu, who had this knowledge, immediately swiped open his phone and opened the message Mike sent him.

[Report to the master, you have a strong rival. ]

[Name Andre, teacher of the junior group, hobbies unknown, whether he likes men or women unknown. ]

[Report completed! ]

The report format was so outrageous that Mingyu almost had the urge to throw his phone.

Does Mike, that idiot, really know what reporting is?

The only information he got was a name and occupation?

Mingyu knew this without Mike deliberately reporting it.

Andre is a world-renowned genius.

When he graduated from the campus, he was a talent that was once fought over by major universities around the world.

But I don't know what happened at that time. Not only did Andre not accept any olive branch thrown to him by any school, but he has rarely heard of him in recent years.

Andre, who was thought to be fleeting like a blooming ephemeral flower, actually became his Xixi's teacher.

Many things also emerged in Mingyu's mind at this moment.

In this world, everyone's success is not accidental.

At such a young age, Peng Hanxi was able to take over the inheritance of the Peng family in such a short time. Andre's contribution must be indispensable.

To be honest, Mingyu felt that Mike was making a fuss.

Andre has achieved so many remarkable results in the academic world. He must be about the same age as Peng Hanxi's father, right?

People of this age are really not a threat in his eyes!

With his Mingyu's beauty, he firmly believes that Peng Hanxi can't be interested in a middle-aged man.

Mingyu still understands his Xixi's taste!

It seems necessary to find time to have a good chat with Mike. He doesn't need to report every man who appears next to Xixi to him.

Mingyu's excessive calmness made Mike, who was far away from the bowl, wait anxiously.

Mike never expected that he finally did something right, but was easily ignored by Mingyu.

"Master, why haven't you replied to my message yet?" Mike, who was hiding at the foot of the wall, was waiting helplessly with his phone in his hand.

"You really did report to Master Ming?"

Li Wei, with his arms around his chest, combed his long hair back into an unruly ponytail, and his resolute handsome face suddenly magnified in front of Mike, frightening Mike, who was already guilty, and fell to the ground!

"As a man, why are you so chatty? You have to report to your wounds for a little bit of a trivial matter. Are you full and idle?"

Li Wei spread his straight and slender legs, and his tall figure suddenly leaned forward, pressing Mike step by step.

He really looked down on Mike, a weak chicken. He didn't know what Mingyu was thinking, and actually sent such a person to hide beside the young master, making him, the captain of Peng Hanxi's secret guard, not challenging at all.

"I'm not a chatterbox?"

Who knew that Mike, who usually looked as harmless as a little lamb, suddenly went crazy and bumped his head into Li Wei's handsome face close at hand.

Li Wei, who was hit for no apparent reason, leaned back in pain, and even a stream of warm liquid suddenly came out of his nose.

Li Wei wiped his nose with his hand in disbelief, and looking at the bright red liquid on his fingertips, Li Wei's slightly cold eyes suddenly deepened.