Pei Ye's sarcasm and Quan's pouring wine on his face completely angered the young man.

The chest was swelling violently with the tumultuous hatred, and the breath that was spit out was full of heat, and the murderous intent was faintly visible in the eyes.

Even the blind man could feel the murderous aura in the air. However, he still had some reason. Even though he was already so angry that he sucked his teeth, his facial features were still calm. He took a tissue from the guard and wiped off the yellow liquid on his face with grace and calmness.

"I think there might be some misunderstanding between us."

Before Pei Ye could speak, Quan asked coldly: "Misunderstanding? What other bullshit misunderstandings can there be?"

This performance attracted Han Zhiguang, who was on the background board, to keep looking at him.

It's amazing. He has known Mr. Quan for so many years, and it seems that this is the first time he has heard him swear.

When the young man saw that Quan did not give him any face, his expression on his face suddenly became stiff. He took several deep breaths in secret before pressing back the surging hatred. He could no longer see any sinister murderous intent when he looked up again. Instead, he had a little more innocent and passionate sincerity for his feelings.

His eyes fell to Pei Ye: "...I really fell in love with this lady at first sight, and I have no intention of being ill-intentioned... As for you framed me and put ingredients in her wine, that's even more nonsense. She has drunk so much wine, what's wrong with her condition?"

The young man muttered in his heart as he spoke.

His men had already made arrangements to ensure that the wine Pei Ye had drunk was touched. The ingredients added were also colorless and tasteless. It would not only not destroy the taste of the wine, but even improve it. The only effect was to set off the atmosphere of men and women. The effect was slow and hot, and the person who drank it could not detect the taste and smell no matter how sharp the smell was. Therefore, this thing was very popular in places where fish and dragons were mixed.

Who knew that Pei Ye drank the empty wine bottle on the table, but there was no other reaction except for the slightly red cheeks.

So cold, it is hard to tell whether she should be a good drinker or she is naturally cold.

Such precious add-ons cannot work.

Pei Ye sneered in secret.

What a f*cking love at first sight. If you really fall in love at first sight, you can still lean on the top of "sex" and have a little "sincere". However, this guy has ulterior motives and is determined to be PUA. Not only does he work in 007, he is willing to be exploited.

The premeditated "encounter" and "love at first sight" have been planned, so why do you still bring the banner of "love at first sight"?

Could it be that she has a pretty white face that is easy to catch?

After the young man, the third prince of the Empire, Ming Shuye, finished speaking, his eyes looked at her openly or secretly.

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows in his heart. She saw her slightly drunk eyes dyed a little red, the water vapor was misty, and the skin like white jade in the past was light powder at this time. She leaned against the sofa like alcohol, pressing her temples uncomfortable with tiny fingers, humming from time to time, obviously drunk.

Looking at her expression on her face, she said she had not been drugged and was talking nonsense.

youth:"……"

The Night King seemed to be a ghost: "..."

Han Zhiguang was stunned: "..."

Quan was so angry that he snatched the juice from the Night King's hand and poured it on the young man's face.

"You - go back and wait for death!"

The boy's forehead bulged with blue veins, a little hot sweat came out, and his childish face was still full of anger.

The young man couldn't suppress his anger even after being splashed by Quan two cups.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think I am afraid of you?"

Nine guards surrounded Quan, and they had the intention of surrounding him. Several nearby tables of guests found what happened here and were so scared that they hurriedly stayed away. The more mixed the place, the more likely the disputes arose. When they started, they would not care about innocent passers-by.

This Lord Quan did not take the nine guards seriously at all.

Seeing that they were about to fight, Pei Ye burst into laughter.

"Your lord, don't make a fuss, the teacher is just joking with this gentleman."

When the people present heard Pei Ye calling himself "teacher", the faces of the people present became inexplicably strange.

Uncle Ming Ye's eyelids jumped uncontrollably: "Teacher?"

Pei Ye put away the charming look he had just pretended to be clear and returned to his clear expression. He pretended to be ignorant: "This is a student in my class. A transfer student who just transferred from another school not long ago. This child probably was worried that I would encounter a bad guy and misunderstand you."

Uncle Ming's mouth twitched.

He was too shocked and even temporarily ignored the humiliation of being poured on wine/juice.

Pei Ye said again: "Young man is also able to understand the impulse. However, if he dirty your clothes, he should pay for the cost of washing and care."

Uncle Ming's mouth moved, and he hadn't said a word for a long time.

Let the Lord, who is not a bad name, reimburse himself for clothes and care expenses?

He was afraid that he didn't want to buy a train ticket overnight to talk to the King of Hell...

After enduring it, he said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, it's not necessary. I think he is too concerned about the lady and will lose his composure..."

Haha, what are he chasing about as a "youth" and a "youth"?

Be calm for a while, and take a step back and the sky is wide open.

Uncle Ming Ye advised himself like this.

As long as it is not irreversible, he does not want to break up with the forces represented by Quan.

Because it's not the time to break.
Chapter completed!