Chapter 81 Nether Realm, the Teenager's Tutor?

"Xiaoxi, hurry up and have a look!" Peng Jiao, who was on the side, was still pushing the boy towards the Maserati.

When the boy was being pushed close to the car, he felt a terrible headache. Apart from the pink bubbles in Peng Jiao's eyes, she also didn't know how to face the Nether Realm.

What's more, if Peng Jiao knew that the owner of Maserati was Netherland, she might faint from fright!

For this reason, the young man even thought about getting into the car directly and talking with Mingyu after Peng Jiao left.

It's just that the young man never expected that the car door would open just as Peng Jiao pushed her towards the Maserati.

Immediately afterwards, Mingyu in gray casual clothes appeared in front of the car!

There is a kind of person, no matter where he appears in any posture, the nobility bursting out of his bones can make him the focus of attention.

And Mingyu is that kind of person.

Even if he is not in a suit and leather shoes, he can still look noble and elegant in casual clothes like a son of a family.

The man in front of her was really eye-catching, but it was his face that made Peng Jiao feel like her mind was blank.

It's not because this person is ugly, but because he is too good-looking.

If the man doesn't smile, it's dazzling. Especially standing in the sun at this time, making that face even more profound and charming.

If it was anyone else, Peng Jiao would be overwhelmed by it. But the person in front of her made Peng Jiao feel the chill on her back.

Just because the owner of that face is Nether Realm.

"Ming...Ming Shao?" For a moment, Peng Jiao felt that her brain cells were not enough.

At this moment, she could only look at the boy in astonishment, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoxi, didn't you say that the person who sent you back that day was your tutor?"

Why did the person who ran out belong to the underworld?

Peng Jiao, who was in astonishment, soon saw a gentle and helpless arc on the young man's handsome face.

For a moment, the answer was ready to come out in Peng Jiao's mind.

But at this time, the young man didn't give Peng Jiao any chance to question, and walked directly towards the Nether Realm.

"Ming Shao, you last night..." The boy wanted to ask if he really waited here all night.

If yes, why?

The young man didn't think that the relationship between her and Ming Yu was so good that he could let the other party wait for him outside the house all night.

You know, it would be more appropriate for couples to do these things. But the boy and the underworld obviously don't have that kind of relationship yet.

But before the young man asked this question, Nether Realm had already asked: "Is it really all right?"

When he asked this question, Mingyu's seemingly cool black pupils swept towards the young man's lips.

There, not only is it pale and bloodless like yesterday, but it also has a beautiful luster in the pink against the morning light, like fresh cherries, tempting people to come forward to taste it.

This attractive appearance does not look like what a person recovering from a serious illness should look like.

What kind of disease is it that makes people feel as if they are going to die the day before yesterday, but they are still alive and kicking when they are more than ten hours old?

Nether Realm is puzzled.

But what made him even more depressed was that he went out of his way to wait downstairs in Gu's house all night just to see if the boy was okay?

Even he himself couldn't find a reason for this weird behavior.

"It's really good! Young Master Ming, you came here early in the morning, or..." The young man didn't continue his words, but stared at him with those slightly hooked peach blossom eyes.