Chapter 271 : European Wind Castle: Don't Be Angry
God! Does this kind of plot in every story require Cinderella to fall? I don’t want it!
Just when I staggered and was about to fall to the ground, a pair of strong arms suddenly hugged me and pushed me hard into his arms.
"Clumsy!" Yan Yeyi complained to me coldly, and then pulled me to the first seat in the entire banquet hall.
On a crystal round table about two meters in diameter and wide, a five-layered giant cake is quite spectacular.
On the rotating table, there are exquisite Western food, expensive red wine, and tempting and cute desserts. Even the golden knives and forks are tied with red bows.
At the luxurious dining table, there were even more royal nobles sitting around
Yan Tengyi looked at me and Yan Yeyi coldly, his expression extremely ugly.
Yin Beisha sat obediently next to Yan Tengyi, always keeping a sweet smile in the face of all this.
"Baby, hurry up and take a seat." Chi Wei was like a dedicated servant, and even brought two mahogany seats with his own hands
But Yan Yeyi didn't appreciate it. He stood coldly and looked at Yan Tengyi resistingly.
"Hey, Yan Yeyi, can you be more mature and stop being angry?"
Seeing that the atmosphere had reached a low point again, I leaned close to Yan Ye's ear, gritted my teeth and made a sound that only we could hear, and squeezed his fingers hard with the hand he held.
Yan Yeyi still didn't respond, and the smell of gunpowder between the two fathers and sons in the stalemate became stronger and stronger.
Oh my God! Who is this person? He is made of flesh and blood. How can he act like he has a sworn hatred?
"I'll settle this debt..."
"Deal" I haven't finished saying, Yan Yeyi has already pushed me to a seat and sat down next to me
Everyone else looked at him in confusion, wondering why the word "deal" appeared out of nowhere.
Is he plotting against me? Or is he trying to find a reason to step down? After all, he is so obsessed with face.
"Brother, we're late." It seemed that I had just passed by, and a familiar voice made me freeze.
Teacher Yan Jia is wearing a long purple dress, with her long willow-like hair spread over her bare back.
The pair of silver-rimmed glasses in the past have disappeared from her beautiful face, and her pupils like black whirlpools always carry a blur of mystery.
And the angel-like boy next to her is actually Hitomi Kaaba
Hitomi Kaaba has his usual style, a simple beige tuxedo without too many impurities, gold-rimmed glasses, naturally raised corners of the mouth, gentle eyes, and every move he makes he looks like an elegant gentleman.