Chapter 211 Others Coveted My Own Things
"Do you think I'm such a casual person?"
The young man frowned and asked with some headaches when he left such a casual impression on Peng Jiao without knowing when.
"You don't look like you, you are always good!" Peng Jiao said.
juvenile:"……"
"Then what's going on between you and Fang Sicheng?" Peng Jiao continued to ask.
"Just do what you think!"
After saying this, the boy walked upstairs with his long legs.
After running outside for a day, she is also tired now. At this moment, all she wanted was to go back to the bedroom, undo her corset and let her body free.
But Peng Jiao, who was not satisfied with this answer, followed her closely, asking, "Such a casual answer?"
Well, Peng Jiao vaguely felt that something must have happened between the boy and Fang Sicheng.
It's just that the answer she asked was: "Anyway, I'm such a casual person!"
And the boy who gave up this answer immediately locked the bedroom door when he entered the bedroom.
Peng Jiao, who almost touched her nose because of this, was annoyed outside: "Xiaoxi, why are you so narrow-minded? Just like a girl, this is not good!"
It's just that such clamor did not soften the heart of the teenager in the bedroom.
Because the boy himself is a girl...
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Just as the young man returned home to release the softness in his chest and ease his exhaustion, Mingyu, who was far away in a foreign country, was flipping through the documents at this moment.
On one side of the table, there was still his mobile phone.
It's just that from just now to the present, Mingyu's eyes have always glanced at his mobile phone from time to time.
Everyone could see that he was waiting for some important person to give him a message or call.
But the strange thing is that under normal circumstances, it is the realm of the underworld where people wait, but now there are times when people wait?
Furthermore, who is so bold as to make Netherworld wait?
Just when countless people were holding such doubts, Ming Yu still couldn't control himself, unlocked the phone screen, opened the Penguin App, and clicked the dialog box of his only friend in the Penguin App.
But above, it was empty.
It was also this point that reminded Mingyu that since he met the boy, he had been sending her messages on his own initiative.
As for the boy, he never took the initiative to send him a message.
This discovery made Mingyu more or less frustrated.
With a slip of his hand, Ming Yu accidentally opened the boy's space again.
Except for some words, most of them are photos.
Compared with the Nether Realm, where only the young man had one friend, the penguin friends on the young man's side should be countless.
Moreover, her popularity seems to be very good.
Every time she posts a talk, a large number of friends leave messages and yell.
Among them, "Little Sao Nian with a Long Tail" posted the most frequent comments.
Almost every day when teenagers talk about it, this person will appear.
This made Mingyu feel a little inexplicably uncomfortable. It feels like something that belongs to me is being coveted by others...
What made Ming Yu even more at a loss was that he found himself inexplicably wanting to kiss the young man and wanted to use time and distance to sort out this damned feeling. But in the end, he found that this approach had no effect at all.
Far away in the underworld in a foreign country, the boy's smile that is brighter and more vivid than the sun is always present in his mind.
What was the problem? Why would he treat a man...
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