There was a smile in Qu Xiaojue's eyes, and he reached out and pinched Liu Zhenying's face: "If you don't expect good things to happen to me, you will have to catch me up for this kind of thing."

Looking into her dissatisfied and matter-of-fact eyes, he coaxed again: "If you take two more sips, I'll definitely drink it too."

"Okay, you have to keep your word."

Enduring the unpleasant taste, Liu Zhenying took two more sips. She couldn't drink the remaining third, so she shrank her head and muttered: "I don't want to drink it anymore."

"Okay, then I won't drink."

Anyway, the amount I drank was almost the same.

Then, he took the remaining honey water and drank it all naturally.

Pang Mu seemed to be shocked by the fact that the two of them had a drink together.

He swallowed quickly, but he couldn't restrain his anger.

If Yan Zixu had told him the news that Qu Xiaojue was attracted to Liu Zhenying, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not have dared to lay a hand on the lord's woman.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Not only did he receive a one-sided beating from Qu Xiaojue last night, but he was also scolded by the old man after he returned home. He was asked to come to Liu's house and would not be allowed to go home without Liu Zhenying's forgiveness.

Therefore, after finally managing to find a way to say something, Pang Mu immediately lowered his eyebrows and said: "Miss Liu, what happened that day was my fault. I hope that you, sir, will have more money and don't argue with me."

He felt that he had apologized to Liu Zhenying in front of the Lord. As long as she wanted to maintain a good image in the Lord's heart, she would definitely forgive herself magnanimously.

When he spoke, Liu Zhenying turned his eyes.

The first time she saw him, she laughed, with a bright smile on her face: "It's you, five thousand yuan."

Five thousand yuan?

What a bad name is this.

However, Pang Mu still bowed his head and said: "I sincerely apologize to Miss Liu, so can Miss Liu forgive me for my mistake that day?"

"Yes."

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

But before he could pretend to evade a few words, she continued in an understated voice: "Of course I can forgive you. After all, you only have one year left to live. Why should I care about a dying person like you?"

Damn it, she's cursing him again.

Almost instantly, the pent-up anger in Pang Mu's heart surged out, coupled with the beating he received from Qu Xiaojue before and the resentment of the elders in the family, it exploded like churning magma.

He couldn't help but raise his eyes, and just as he was about to blurt out the curse word, he suddenly looked into Qu Xiaojue's calm sword eyes.

Qu Xiaojue was still wearing the linen shirt from last night, but it was slightly wrinkled. He was just sitting on the chair. In the sunshine of the whole room, he looked noble and spotless, but he seemed to be unabashedly indifferent and cold with murderous intent.

smear.

That feeling was menacing and had an eerie aura.

Pang Mu was so frightened that his Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed all the words back into his stomach.

Clenching his back molars tightly, he was slightly unwilling to give in, but pretended to be calm: "What Miss Liu said is, thank you, Miss Liu, for the large amount."

After saying that, he looked at Qu Xiaojue again, and his voice was more respectful than before: "Sir, I have already expressed my humility to Miss Liu. I wonder if your lord can..."

Be noble and spare him this time.

The rest of the words were not spoken, but everyone understood.

Qu Xiaojue raised his eyes lightly, glanced at him, and said casually: "Get out."

As if he had been released, Pang Mu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Sir."

After saying that, he turned around.
Chapter completed!