"Young Marshal, do you want to have a drink too?"

Uncle Ming Ye saw that Quan cared for Pei Ye and sneered in his heart.

A mere clone dares to act wildly on his head and still wants to fight with him?

It's simply overestimating one's own abilities!

The more Quanzun cared about Pei Ye, the more proud Uncle Ming Ye became. He deliberately approached Pei Ye and drank and joked, and refused to get up even if his bladder protested. He just wanted Quanzun to see how close he looked to the woman he liked. His jealous look made him feel so happy!

Uncle Ming deliberately persuaded him to drink, but he would have been stopped by Pei Ye.

"It is not advisable to drink underage. If you want to drink, you will wait until you become an adult."

Pei Ye's words made Quan's face smell a little more, and he took the wine glass handed to Uncle Ming Ye.

"Who said I can't drink?" The boy's clear and clean voice added a little aggrieved, "I can drink! I'm not a minor!"

He seemed to care a lot about this and nodded while stressing.

After saying that, he suffocated the liquid in the wine glass.

Pei Ye: “…”

Han Zhiguang: "????"

When I came back from going to the bathroom, I happened to see Mr. Quan finishing a glass of wine.

He asked Uncle Ming Ye with his only hope: "The Third Prince of the Emperor...What did you drink for him? Juice or milk tea?"

Uncle Ming smiled and said, "Although Quan is a clone, his original body, Marshal Quan Zhiyi is an adult. The legal age of clone follows the original body, which means he is already an adult. What's wrong with adult drinking? There is no need to make a fuss about it, right?"

Seeing Han Zhiguang's face turned pale and cold sweat, he sneered secretly inside.

He is not a fool, how could he drug Quan and harm him?

"Don't worry, I'm not a villain. I can't learn to call a deer and frame it. There is no problem with that glass of wine." Speaking of Uncle Ming Ye, he was depressed again. Pei Ye was still clear and clear until now. He even suspected that he had bought fake medicine.

Han Zhiguang was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Who doubts this...

The problem is that this gentleman can’t drink alcohol!!!

The last time he saw Quan's drinking was in the training camp several years ago. Others bullied Quan's face, thinking that this young man was easy to bully, so he deliberately tricked him into drinking... As a result, the entire camp was demolished by him, and everyone was also thrown into the medical center.

He is still vivid in his mind at that time.

After all, it was a painful lesson from breaking four ribs, and it was difficult to forget it.

Not only is Quan this king, but also as the original Marshal Quan Zhiyi, also does not touch the wine, and something happens when it touches it.

I have seen someone with poor alcohol content and quality, but I have never seen someone with such a bad alcohol content and quality.

Others will drink at most and die by themselves. When Marshal Quan Zhiyi and Young Master Quan drink, they will kill others.

Han Zhiguang was hesitating whether to pull out his legs and ran away. Pei Ye raised his hand and touched the boy's soft chestnut short hair: "You can't drink."

The boy blushed and shook his head, his eyes covered with a faint mist.

"I can drink."

"You can't drink."

"I can!" Quan made a move and wanted to drink again.

Pei Ye took the wine away and he rushed over to grab it. He couldn't grab it for a long time and almost cried.

Han Zhiguang: “…”

This is not going right...

If you agree to get drunk, you will get drunk. If you get drunk, you will get rid of your house?

Why did he only see the young man bowing his head and shrinking his shoulders, biting his lip with grievance, and looking at Pei Ye who was snatching his wine?

"I said you can't, you can't drink."

"I can drink it, I won't get drunk..."

The boy showed a rare stubborn expression, as if Pei Ye could really cry if he said he couldn't drink it.

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly: "Okay, you can drink it, but this wine is not good."

The boy blinked and asked her, "Where is good wine?"

Pei Ye: "Where are you here at my house? Are you going to come?"

As soon as he heard that there was good wine, Quan nodded and agreed without thinking. Pei Ye turned his head and looked at Han Zhiguang with a "dummy" expression on his face: "I will take him away. He stays here in this state. I am afraid that he will go crazy and tear your brother's bar. He can't afford to sell it back."

Han Zhiguang was surprised: "Do you know he has a bad alcohol tolerance?"

Pei Ye was helpless: "You are so humble. How could his alcohol tolerance be summarized by the word "bad"?"

No one knows better than her about this guy's alcohol. A drop of alcohol will not prevent him from destroying the house.

"I'll take him back to wake up and sober up, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow." Uncle Mingye didn't expect things to develop like this. He was about to speak to keep Pei Ye, but she stopped him in a cold voice: "I have a great conversation with you today. I will consider your previous invitation carefully and I will reply you back."

Uncle Ming said at night: "Okay, I'll wait for your reply."

He said this and was whispering to this lord in his heart. This guy looked very sober, how could he get drunk?

Seeing this, King Ye followed, but the boy stared at it with a cold look.

"He is... drunk?"

I didn't look drunk, but my behavior was completely different from what I just did.

King Ye even suspected that he dared to approach Pei Ye, so that Lord Quan could pounce on him and twist off his Tianling cap, and his murderous intent was too obvious.

Pei Ye shrugged: "It's obvious that he's drunk."

Quan's husband almost became angry after hearing this: "I'm not drunk! I have a good alcohol tolerance and can drink..."

"I can drink thousands of cups but I'm not drunk, I know." Pei Ye touched the boy's short hair, and the latter narrowed his eyes with a little enjoyment.

"Yes, you know."

The more I heard the Ye King, the more I felt something was wrong.

"This kid...he likes you?"

After all, it is a clone of Quan Zhiyi, so you can't have any eye disease...

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows: "I am so loved by everyone, isn't it normal for people to be liked? Don't you like me?"

King Ye was silent and found that the young man's cold eyes fell on him.

At the same time, there is also the illusion of a cold neck.

"This question is really hard to answer. To be honest, I hurt your relationship and tell lies... The boy behind you has murderous aura towards me..."

He was obviously a half-grown boy, but he gave him a sense of extreme danger.

This feeling is no less than the feeling Pei Ye gives himself.

Pei Ye turned his head and happened to catch the scene where Quan threatened King Ye. He blinked, restrained his malice and became harmless.

"You are so jealous. You won't be a vinegar in your previous life, right?" The young man took Quan home, but he refused to lie on the sofa. He followed Pei Ye step by step, as if her little tail, even the robot would be glared by him when he approached him, "So young?"

Quan didn't know what he thought of, and he was so angry that he became a puffer fish.

The boy's face, which had not yet grown completely, had a childish look on his face, and even his eyes were a little round.

He glared at Pei Ye with grievance and said nothing.

Pei Ye squatted helplessly and signaled the boy to lower his head.

"Do you know where I hide the best wine?"

Quan Zujun Yan's gray eyes looked at Pei Ye's lips seriously, and the breath he exhaled was filled with a faint smell of wine.

He leaned closer and asked her seriously: "I can drink it if I guessed it?"

Pei Ye smiled and pressed his forehead wide open: "No."

"Why?"

"You are my student. You are not allowed to have bad ideas during the teacher-student relationship. You will definitely do it next time."

As he said that, he bent his fingers and browed the young man's eyebrows, and a red mark appeared in a short while.

Quan's angrily accused: "You are cheating!"

Pei Ye said: "For your own good, I will destroy the house again and I will sell you mortgaged and this time I will definitely."

Quan: "…"

"Sleep peacefully on the sofa all night and don't make trouble." Pei Ye found him sobering medicine. Although it may not be effective, it is better than nothing.

Quan's gentleman pouted and stared at her with moist eyes.
Chapter completed!