Chapter 1831 Mr. Ming Is Not Someone Else
I don’t know what the atmosphere in the car where Peng Hanxi and Mingyu are, but Mike knows that it’s not good for him to be here.
The atmosphere in the car, which is obviously big enough for him and Andre to roll around, is horribly cold.
Mike doesn’t know how the driver in front feels, but Andre, who is sitting next to him, looks frighteningly pale.
Mike turned his head quietly and glanced at Andre, who had been silent.
The street scenery outside the car window was quickly receding to the back, and the dim street lights shone on Andre’s overly pale face, which actually gave him an indescribable sense of desolation.
Desolate?
Why should Andre be desolate?
Mike, who was frightened by his own cognition, unconsciously moved his butt closer to Andre.
This guy has been having diarrhea since yesterday. Is he going to faint?
Then he can only sit closer, so that even if he faints, he won’t fall to the ground.
But Mike’s kind behavior did not attract Andre’s attention at all.
At this moment, it was as if someone had put a projector in his head, and he had been playing the bits and pieces of Peng Hanxi and Mingyu's interactions in an endless loop!
How could Peng be with that Mingyu...
He had always felt that some things would be taken for granted between him and Peng Hanxi.
But now he really felt that he was too naive.
What the hell is taken for granted?
The first move is the truth.
Andre became more and more angry as he thought about it, and veins popped out on his white forehead. His whole face was red because of anger!
"Teacher Andre, give..."
Mike on the side silently took out a stack of papers and handed it to him.
Staring at the stack of papers in Mike's hand, Andre's eyes became more and more unfriendly.
The azure eyes stared at Mike fiercely, "What?"
"Are you going to poop again?" Mike said, and even helped Andre to open a huge plastic bag and put it on the floor of the car, "Come on, don't hold it anymore, I won't laugh at you."
Andre: "..."
Andre didn't want to say anything about this guy's brain circuit.
After picking up the plastic bag that Mike was lying on the ground and putting it on his head, Andre felt that his breathing was much easier.
Now he needs to think quietly about where he went wrong in Peng Hanxi's matter.
After a bumpy ride, they finally arrived at the hotel they booked in advance.
After the appearance of the Hades, Andre always felt that he had to have a good chat with Peng Hanxi, otherwise he would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.
"Peng, this is the key to your room."
For some reason, Peng Hanxi and the Hades' car were clearly ahead of them, but when Andre and Mike arrived at the hotel half an hour later, Peng Hanxi and his friends arrived.
At this moment, Mike had already helped her to check in.
Looking at the room card handed over by Andre, Peng Hanxi spread his hands and then took Mingyu's arm: "Sorry, Mr. Ming is going to sleep with his boyfriend tonight. So, I can't use this room."
"..."
After a strange silence, Andre seemed to have found his voice again, "Peng, don't you never share a room with others?"
"I really don't share a room with others, but Mr. Ming is not someone else."
Originally, he was worried that Peng Hanxi would abandon him and live in a room alone like Andre said, but he didn't expect Peng Hanxi to say to Andre in front of him that he was not an outsider.
At this moment, Mingyu's mood can no longer be described as a good word.