Chapter 1812: When Did the Relationship Between Andre and Peng Hanxi Become so Good?

As a teacher, Andre's actions really exceeded his responsibility.

This action not only surprised Li Wei, but also puzzled Caitlyn, who was at a loss.

When did the relationship between Andre and Peng Hanxi become so good?

Before Andre went on vacation, Peng Hanxi had put laxatives in his food several times, which made Andre unable to get out of bed for several days.

And Andre had also been making things difficult for Peng Hanxi in front of Peng Xiaotian, causing her to be scolded by Peng Xiaotian several times for no reason?

In any case, Andre and his friends finally brought the unconscious Peng Hanxi home.

What puzzled Li Wei, Mike and the maids was that in the face of the drunk Peng Hanxi, Andre did not allow any of them to approach.

Even Mike wanted to give Peng Hanxi some hangover soup, but Andre drove him out of the room.

"Hey, fierce Baba, don't you think Mr. Andre's behavior is strange?" Mike, holding a bowl of Ming's unique hangover soup, approached Li Wei, and his puzzled eyes still did not move away from Peng Hanxi's closed door.

Is Mr. Andre a gay?

In Mike's eyes, only gays would be as hungry for homosexuals as Andre!

As if he was very disgusted with Mike's approach, Li Wei, who was also puzzled, stood away from Mike without a trace, and then said: "The relationship between Mr. Andre and the young master is not something that a weak chicken like you can understand."

However, no matter what people outside think of him, Andre never left Peng Hanxi's room.

In Peng Hanxi's room with a casual and comfortable decoration style, the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly.

Perhaps it was because he returned to a familiar place and smelled the familiar smell of the bed, Peng Hanxi slept a few points deeper than in Cohen Manor.

Under the weak and dim wall lamp, the fair little face, without pores, was sleeping like a baby. At this moment, Peng Hanxi did not have the terrible killing power that she usually brought to Andre.

Looking at Peng Hanxi like this, Andre's eyes softened unconsciously.

The tall back with his arms around his chest standing beside her bed, with feelings hidden in his eyes that he himself did not understand, looking at the sleeping Peng Hanxi, Andre frowned and pondered.

"Hmm..." Because of drinking, Peng Hanxi seemed to feel the heat in her body in her sleep. When she turned over, she unconsciously pulled the collar of her white sweater, revealing a white and delicate neck.

Under the light, the beautiful and sexy clavicle was shining with an attractive luster like milk, which made Andre's eyes deepen.

Andre turned around and his heart seemed to skip a beat, and even his breathing became heavier.

Pressing the chest that was shaking violently, Andre's deep eyes were as beautiful as the universe with thousands of stars, but the strange restlessness in his heart still made him feel uneasy.

After a long time, as if he had just dealt with his embarrassment, Andre, whose face had long since returned to normal, turned around again and looked at the person who was still sleeping on the bed, "Fool, you slept so soundly that you don't even know how you were sold. If I hadn't followed you, you probably wouldn't even know how you died."

After saying that, Andre left Peng Hanxi's room without even covering her with a quilt, his steps were a little hurried, as if there was a flood or a beast chasing him from behind.