MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 1276 Give it a try with the young master

Chapter 1276 A fight with the young master

Xue Yun has always been a very arrogant person. He is not even afraid of his father, but is afraid that his usually gentle eldest brother will lose his temper.

The three of them went upstairs and saw two banquet tables on the sixth floor, one for the older ones and one for the younger ones.

Mo Zhao nodded to the older table, and then brought the two Xue brothers to the younger table.

“Brother Mo, you are back. Hey, isn’t this the young master downstairs? And this young master?”

Lin Yan looked at Mo Zhao curiously, and the others also looked at the two Xue brothers curiously.

Xue Yun lowered his head and followed Xue Yan like a little daughter-in-law. Xue Yan had a gentle smile on his lips. He did not speak, but waited for Mo Zhao to introduce them.

"Ah, let me introduce you to everyone. This one is Xue Yan, the eldest son of the Xue family. The other one... I have just met him, so I don't think I need to introduce him, right?"

Everyone nodded in silence, and Mo Zhao hurriedly introduced Gu Panxia to Xue Yan: "Mr. Xue Yan, these two are Mr. Gu and Mr. Lu, and there are two others, Mr. Mu and Mr. Zhao. The two people beside you are Master Bei and Master Jiyue."

Although Gu Panxia and others didn't know Xue Yan's intention, they still nodded politely to Xue Yan.

 “Xue Yan has met many adults!”

Xue Yan stepped forward to see the ceremony, and then continued: "Yun'er was downstairs and offended everyone with his outspoken words. It was his fault. I will bring him up to apologize to the adults!"

After Xue Yan finished speaking, he motioned Xue Yun to come forward with his eyes.

Xue Yun hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped forward cautiously, and said dejectedly: "I'm sorry, sirs. I'm just a mean person, and I didn't mean it. I offended you, so please forgive me!"

"snort!"

Mu Qing snorted disdainfully, and Xue Yan looked at him with a touch of softness in his eyes.

Lu Yuan smiled lightly and said: "Since it was an unintentional remark, just say less in the future. Now that we are here, you two should sit down together."

Hearing this, Xue Yan quickly refused and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

Mo Zhao hurriedly said: "Hey, today is your birthday. Don't you want to see the maple leaves? It's perfect to sit here and watch!"

Lu Yuan looked at Xue Yan and said, "So today is Mr. Xue's birthday? So, we have to sit down and have two drinks together."

Everyone also urged him to sit down. Xue Yan was already interested in making friends, and after everyone enthusiastically persuaded him, he had no choice but to accept the invitation and sit down.

Xue Yunze said: "I still have guests downstairs, so I won't stay any longer. Farewell!"

After saying that, before anyone could say anything, they turned around and went downstairs with a bang.

Xue Yan said with a smile: "He has admired these adults for a long time. He didn't expect that when he met you today, he would offend you completely. My son probably won't be able to see you all now."

When everyone heard this, they were startled at first, and then laughed out loud.

This is really a trick of God!

Bei Ming raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come, let me toast Mr. Xue Yan and wish you a happy birthday!"

Xue Yan raised his glass and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

Everyone was busy raising glasses to congratulate him. For a moment, the banquet, which had been a little awkward just now, suddenly became harmonious.

Xue Yan is an elegant person, with a gentleness that makes people feel comfortable, both in his behavior and in his speech.

If calculated based on Wuming Dalu's age, he is only twenty-two or three years old, and his appearance is comparable to Lu Yuan's, which is indeed eye-catching.

 Gu Panxia saw that Mu Qing beside him was looking at Xue Yan across from him frequently, and couldn't help but approach him and asked in a low voice: "Is Mr. Xue good-looking?"

“Yeah!” Mu Qing nodded generously and admitted, “She’s as good as the young master in appearance.”

 (End of this chapter)