Mischievous Love: Don't Mess With Your Royal Highness

Chapter 303 I Will Not Hurt You (14)

Sitting in the Mercedes-Benz car, Qiao Yu tightly gripped the leather bag strap in her hand. Two days ago, she slapped Mu Yinshen shamefully and angrily.

At that time, his eyes were dark and terrifying. She knew that he would be angry, but she didn't expect him to get drunk and make trouble.

If the police came, it would definitely affect Mu Yinshen's reputation in business.

She couldn't watch his reputation suffer and do nothing!
After about 10 minutes, Zuo Ya sent her to a luxurious bar in the city at the speed of a car.

The bar is closed, but brightly lit inside.

Qiao Yu didn't push it open, so Zuo Ya called the brother inside to open the door.

"How is this going?"

Qiao Yu pushed open the door, the music was still loud inside, and the young men and women on the dance floor were still dancing enthusiastically.

On the surface, there was no turmoil. However, the left tooth pointed to a corner, and Qiao Yu saw a man who had fallen to the ground.

Her heart tightened, and she ran over in a hurry.

Mu Yinshen hung his arms on the spacious sofa, and his obsidian eyes looked mysterious and shining under the hazy alcohol.

Appropriately tailored Western European clothing, on his muscular body, has an elegant personality.

A group of young and beautiful girls around were all looking at him with peachy faces, the length of the miniskirt was different, and the front of the skirt was also opened more and more.

"Boy, what did you mean when you said I drank too much?"

Mu Yinshen slowly moved his lips, with a slightly intoxicating taste, his black eyes narrowed slowly, and he looked sideways at the man who was slowly propped up and half lying on the ground.

"Yes... sorry, I just found out that I was wrong, please forgive me..."

The man looked 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a white suit with a pink silk scarf hanging down the left front, giving him the air of a young man.

His lower jaw was bruised, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were red, swollen and bruised, and he seemed to have been beaten up.

Qiao Yu looked at Mu Yinshen, and it was obvious that there was no one else who shot except him.

"Really? I think you're right. I drink a lot, but it's enough to teach you a lesson."

Mu Yinshen held a glass of brandy at his finger.The translucent white liquid dances enchantingly in the exquisite goblet glass.

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(End of this chapter)