Chapter 2012: You Are Going to Kneel on the Durian Shell, Why Not Kneel on the Remote Control Instead?

At this moment, Mingyu's thick eyebrows also slightly frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Bo Jiazi's yelling.

"How can you..."

Perhaps because he was too stimulated, Bo Jiazi was a little messy at this time.

His big red eyes kept wandering in front of Mingyu and Peng Hanxi's two tall bodies, as if he wanted to see even a trace of guilt on their faces!

But the two people in front of him, whether it was Peng Hanxi or Mingyu, did not have any guilt on their calm faces, but looked at Bo Jiazi with confusion.

"Miss Bo, what do you want to say?" Peng Hanxi has never been a patient person, especially when facing a love rival.

If it weren't for Bo Jiazi's injury, she wouldn't talk nonsense with her here!

"Mr. Peng, what is your relationship with Mr. Ming?"

Bo Jiazi, who was almost out of breath by the deep eyes of Mingyu and Peng Hanxi, tried her best to suppress the anger that was about to burst out in her heart, and gritted her teeth to ask the question she had always wanted to ask.

Hearing this, Peng Hanxi smiled smugly, and his slightly cold eyes slowly returned from Bo Jiazi's face to Mingyu.

Before Bo Jiazi could react to what she was going to do, Peng Hanxi tugged at Mingyu's tie again, pulling Mingyu's handsome face, who was a head taller than her, directly in front of her.

Then, in the surprise of Mingyu and the astonishment of Bo Jiazi, Peng Hanxi smiled lightly and kissed Mingyu's slightly cold lips directly.

The moonlight was just right, and the smiling face of Peng Hanxi in front of him had long made Mingyu feel itchy.

So this kiss, which was originally started by Peng Hanxi, was finally controlled by Mingyu.

His slender fingers were powerfully inserted into the thick hair on the back of Peng Hanxi's head, and the other hand was firmly holding her thin waist, kneading Peng Hanxi into his arms. Mingyu was satisfied and deepened the kiss that was supposed to be a light touch.

It was not until this moment that Bo Jiazi realized that he had always been a joke!

She had always thought that Bo Jiazi would be Ming Yu's only partner in this life, but now she was watching Ming Yu kissing someone else, and it was a man.

How could there be such a funny joke in the world!

Bo Jiazi was angry and sad. She knew that if she kept watching, it would only make her heart ache more, but her eyes seemed to be glued to Ming Yu and Peng Hanxi, and she couldn't take them back.

It was not until Peng Hanxi was almost out of breath that Ming Yu let her go reluctantly.

Peng Hanxi had a wicked smile on her face, and then she slowly let go of Mingyu's tie, "See, that's all you can do?"

But Mingyu, who was despised by Peng Hanxi, was not angry. Instead, he stretched out his extremely good-looking face in front of her, and curled his lips slightly: "Did I perform well today?"

Peng Hanxi pinched her pointed chin and nodded: "You were going to kneel on the durian shell when you go home, so just kneel on the remote control instead."

"Thank you, Lord." Mingyu put Peng Hanxi's cold hand into the pocket of his windbreaker, and took her to the door of the winery, with a look of unprecedented satisfaction on his face.

Since the people were rescued, Peng Hanxi naturally had no need to stay any longer, so she let Mingyu take her away, "I'm almost starving because of you, a jerk."