Chapter 33 What Do You Think of Me?

"Or, let's go back!"

Drinks are inevitable at parties.

What if the young man drank alcohol and all his thoughts about the underworld would be revealed?

It's a small thing to lose face at a party. If the underworld is provoked, not to mention not being able to get the right of inheritance, it is estimated that even my life will be lost!

At this moment, Peng Jiao suddenly felt that she agreed to the boy to come to this party, it really wasn't a decision.

So, Peng Jiao started the engine, and the desire to bring the boy back could not be more obvious.

Seeing Peng Jiao's state, the boy also knew that his joke seemed to be too much.

"Even if I really have any thoughts about the Nether Realm, I will try my best to restrain myself! You go back first."

Taking advantage of Peng Jiao's car starting, the boy immediately opened the door and jumped out of the car in a very chic posture.

This is what the boy said to Peng Jiao after he got off the car. In front of Peng Jiao, the boy never concealed her yearning for a high-quality man like Ming Yu. Because in the young man's eyes, Peng Jiao is her relative and her partner.

So even if you expose your sexuality in front of Peng Jiao, it's fine.

Hearing the young man's swearing promise, Peng Jiao finally drove away.

The young man watched Peng Jiao's car go away, and was about to turn around and go inside, when a magnetic, yet murderous male voice came from behind him: "What do you think of me?"

As soon as the voice came, the boy's back stiffened a little.

Just because she could recognize that this voice belonged to... the realm of the underworld!

There is nothing wrong with not hiding her sexual orientation in front of Peng Jiao. But admitting that he has thoughts about him in front of a straight man like Ming Yu, the young man really felt that his life was a little dangerous.

After struggling with his thoughts for a long time, the boy finally turned around.

She was smiling, a beautiful smile. Make her look like a warm little sun.

And the long figure of Dao Xin in front of her was dressed in a black suit. The close-fitting tailoring made Mingyu's figure more perfect, making him like an ice sculpture.

One warm and one cold, two extremes.

But the strange thing is that such a picture is beautiful, and there is no sense of disobedience. It even makes people feel that these two people should appear in the same frame like this.

It's just that the atmosphere at this moment is so awkward that it seems that even the air has forgotten to flow.

Fortunately, when the boy racked his brains and couldn't figure out how to resolve the embarrassment, Mingru appeared.

"Yuanxi, why did you come? I have been waiting for you at home for a long time!"

As soon as he came up, Mingru held the boy's arm affectionately. That intimate gesture made Mingyu raise his eyebrows in displeasure.

"I was stuck in a traffic jam when I came out. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. How about letting me mix a special drink for you to apologize later?" Mingru, who once again helped her resolve the crisis, is like a little boy Angel. It's not too much to make a glass of wine for an angel, right?

When the boy said this, she deliberately concealed the depth in his eyes. What Mingru could see was a pair of watery peach blossom eyes and the juvenile's protruding canine teeth.

That handsome and gentle appearance is enough to make the girl's whole heart sink into it.

At this time, Mingru's heart was soaring as a girl.

"Yuanxi, you can even mix drinks? What about the bartending party? You are so good, how can you know everything!"

At this moment, she took the boy by her arm and led him into the house.

As for his eldest brother, his presence is quite transparent.