Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

3720-Lady

"Sissy, believe me? Relax!"

Peng Yuexi ignored the persuasion of Ming Yu, and fled directly from his arms. "Hey Ming, you know I don't like others to lie to me. Why would you do this?"

How could this not be known to the Underworld?

But he was half an hour now, and he really couldn't explain it to Peng Yuexi.

At this time, the underworld can only say to Peng Xixi over and over again: "Xixi, please believe me, anyone in this world can hurt you, only I can't."

will not?

So what happened today? What should the sky plane say?

During the dispute between the two, the plane that was just invisible just now saw the clear outlines as the surrounding trees swayed.

Huh? Is there anything else hanging under the helicopters? How does it look like a banner?

At the same time that Peng Xixi's eyes were attracted by the helicopter, the side of the underworld was relieved.

As long as his family sees things hanging under the helicopter, all misunderstandings will naturally disappear.

As the surrounding trees were shaking more and more, Peng Yuexi could already see the words on the banner below the helicopter.

[Sissy, marry / me!]

This huge text was unfolded by two helicopters. Below the ten aircraft behind, there were various Q-version portraits of Peng Xi and the Underworld.

The huge words combined with the exaggerated pictures are even strangely merged.

After seeing this picture, Peng Xixi's head suddenly went blank.

On the contrary, Ming Yu himself suddenly became nervous, and his eyes kept wandering between Peng Xixi and the plane in the sky, for fear of missing any expression on Peng Xixi's face.

What happened to Sisi?

Does Sixi dislike it?

Why hasn't Sisi responded?

Don't Sixi want to marry me?

All kinds of worries suddenly appeared in the mind of the underworld, and the underworld could not breathe nervously. It was Peng Xixi who stabbed his chest in the first hand, and Ning Yu was not so nervous now.

Until the twelve helicopters circled uniformly and fixedly over the heads of Peng Yuexi and Mingyu, the two protagonists still could not say a word.

"Hey, fly ... the plane is here?"

Lu Yiming, who fainted and fainted, was awakened by the roar of the helicopter.

Looking up at the plane in the sky, and looking at the dull faces of Peng Xixi and Mingyu Er, Lu Yiming chose to continue to faint.

Just kidding, I don't know yet whether Xiao Xiao will promise Shu Shu. If Xiaoyi doesn't agree, Shuyi doesn't know if he will count the matter on his head.

Shu Xi told him to get married next month, but Lu Yiming didn't want to get married and become a father next month.

The sluggish state of Peng Xixi and Mingyu was awakened by the ringtone of one of them.

After the cell phone rang for a while, Mingyu realized that his cell phone was ringing, so he rushed out of his pants pocket to answer it.

"Mingyu doesn't need you to participate in photosynthesis. What kind of tree do you play there?" The call was from Huang Qingtian. Judging by the sound, Huang Qingtian was also on those planes at this time.

Peng Yuxi, who looked at the sky and looked up at the sky, couldn't say a word in depression.

"Aren't you going to persuade you?" Huang Qingtian said with a sloppy tone. "Damn, let Lao Tzu bring so many brothers to accompany you here to shame your eyes, how are you?"

"Sissy, will you marry me?"

(End of this chapter)