Chapter 3732 Where Does the Sense of Superiority Come From?

Where does this guy named Tan get his sense of superiority?

She actually thought that Peng Hanxi had a crush on him?

How could Peng Hanxi fall in love with you, Tan Yijue, despite the impeccable looks, figure, and wealth of Netherland, and buy her with money at all costs?

"I'm afraid you are seriously ill."

Tan Yijue put down the coffee menu covering her face in grievance, and felt even more aggrieved, "Forget it if you don't have it, why do you spray me with saliva?"

Peng Hanxi seemed very angry, "Can you please be more clear-headed?"

"Oh!" Tan Yijue finally put the menu back on the table and said honestly: "Then I want a cup of M-style."

"Okay, I'll drink you to death."

Peng Hanxi bought ten cups of M-style coffee for Tan Yijue in one go and lined them up in front of him.

Tan Yijue felt flattered and started to drink shyly.

"Have you seen our Peng Jiao recently?"

Peng Hanxi's way of asking questions was very strange, like a parent in a feudal society who was trying to cause trouble. Tan Yijue was so frightened that he quickly put down his coffee cup and waved his hands, "No, no, I swear I haven't followed her for a long time."

"Huh?" Peng Hanxi suddenly slapped the table, with a fierce expression on his face, and crossed the table towards Tan Yijue, "What did you say? Why didn't you follow me anymore? You must give me a satisfactory answer today."

Tan Yijue was afraid that Tan Yijue wanted to cry. Tan Yijue wanted to know why.

Aren't Peng Hanxi and the others always disgusted with him following Peng Jiao? Why, listening to her tone now, she seems to want to follow her. This is something that Tan Yijue's IQ cannot figure out.

"I...then should I follow or not?" Besides, there hasn't been anyone suspicious around Peng Jiao recently, so he doesn't have to worry about her safety all the time.

Peng Hanxi banged the table and said seriously: "Follow, you must follow, you must follow me."

Tan Yijue: "?"

Peng Hanxi looked at him at a loss with a half-smile, and laughed evilly.

An hour later, Tan Yijue, who was exhausted and sluggish, was finally pardoned by Peng Hanxi and left the coffee shop.

His eyes were divergent, and the corners of his mouth were twitching at a strange speed, still recalling everything that had just happened.

Yes, Peng Hanxi actually paid a high price and sent him to follow Peng Jiao again.

As for the reason for following Peng Jiao, Tan Yijue didn't ask until he left.

Compared to this being a fight between wealthy families, Tan Yijue, a mere mortal, should just take money to do things honestly.

"nailed it?"

As soon as Tan Yijue left, Ningyu appeared next to Peng Hanxi.

"It's done, now we're waiting for Peng Jiao and Tan Yijue's wedding." Peng Hanxi leaned proudly into Netherland's arms, "Before we get married, we must marry off Peng Jiao first."

Otherwise, Peng Hanxi, who is so young as Peng Jiao, would still have a master in Gu Yuanxi, and Peng Jiao would still be alone. How pitiful.

"Well, now that Peng Jiao's problem has been solved, do we need to solve our problem first?"

Peng Hanxi: "..."

Their?

Are there still problems between them?

Peng Hanxi thinks this is impossible.

Ningyu lowered his head and looked at her innocent eyes. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and leaned closer to Peng Hanxi's pink lips. "Just now...who did you tell me that you had thoughts about him?"

"Damn it, you're not." Peng Hanxi looked at Ming Yu in disbelief, reaching out to help him straighten his tie, "I don't think Ming Shao, you are the kind of person with a small belly."