Chapter 3733 The Speed Is 70 Miles per Hour

"I don't even have a heart for you." Mingyu kissed Peng Hanxi's pink lips.

"Hehehe!" Peng Hanxi suddenly laughed evilly.

Peng Hanxi had never thought that his unintentional words could cause such a big wave in Mingyu's heart.

"Why don't you explain to me who you just had an inappropriate thought about?"

"To you, I'll be nice to you." Peng Hanxi raised his hands and surrendered.

Peng Hanxi already knew Mingyu's temper. If Peng Hanxi didn't give in to his tone now, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

"Hmph..." Mingyu snorted coldly, pinching Peng Hanxi's pointed chin, "Don't do it again."

Peng Hanxi escaped from danger without any danger.

Let's talk about Peng Jiao.

On the way to and from get off work these days, the fear of being followed once again dominated Peng Jiao's heart.

Why is she being followed again?

Peng Jiao was afraid, but she didn't dare to tell Peng Hanxi.

On this day, Peng Jiao came out of the company after working overtime again. When she was about to go home, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be someone following her.

Since being followed by Tan Yijue last time, Peng Jiao's back seemed to have evolved a terrible radar-like function.

As long as someone was sneaking around ten meters behind her, Peng Jiao could immediately sense and feel it accurately.

It seemed that tonight would be another unusual night.

Because she was too scared, Peng Jiao's car speeded up. In addition, Gu's house was located in a famous luxury residential area in Philadelphia, and it was built halfway up the mountain, which increased the risk factor of Peng Jiao's driving at night.

On the winding mountain road late at night, Peng Jiao drove the car like a roller coaster.

However, even so, the car following him still followed her steadily.

Unknowingly, halfway through the mountain road, Peng Jiao's hands holding the steering wheel gradually became sticky, and the sweat on her hands gradually soaked the steering wheel.

Peng Jiao didn't understand why she was always so unlucky to be targeted.

"If there is a grievance, there is a grievance. Why do you always keep staring at me?"

The voice of Peng Jiao muttering alone in the car seemed even more empty and deserted in the mountains at night.

Fortunately, Peng Jiao knew from the scenery outside that Gu's house was very close here.

As long as you enter the villa area, vehicles from outside cannot enter casually. Thinking of this, Peng Jiao suddenly felt that she was much safer.

However, the development of things is always beyond people's expectations.

When Peng Jiao's car drove into the high-end villa area in Philadelphia where Gu's house was located, the car that had been following Peng Jiao also followed in.

"What's going on?" Peng Jiao didn't understand.

The cars that can enter and exit this area are all registered with the security. As long as an unregistered car attempts to enter, the alarm at the door will sound, and then the security personnel will come to drive it away.

This is why many big stars in China like to live here.

"Is this car registered?"

Peng Jiao denied this idea as soon as it appeared.

Who doesn't have some tricks in his hands when doing bad things?

Shouldn't it be easy for bad guys to tamper with the car so that the alarm can't detect it?

Peng Jiao made up her mind and drove the car to the maximum speed. The villa area suddenly played a proud racing song late at night.

The speed was 70 miles per hour, and the mood was high as hell.