"Well, after chatting with me, Mr. Zhao has now returned to his room for a rest
The young man nodded slowly and said.
"Brother Pei, let's not talk about the old man. Come with me. My cousin is here today. I'll take this opportunity to introduce you."
With that, the corner of Zhao Haoyu's mouth went up, showing a confident smile, and then he continued.
"Brother Pei, what I want to introduce to you next is absolutely the most beautiful woman you have never heard of or seen for so many years!"
When Zhao Haoyu came into contact with the man's sleeve, there was a flash of displeasure in the man's eyes.
However, the unpleasant color only lasted for a moment, which was perfectly concealed by the man, and Zhao Haoyu and others didn't notice anything.
In this way, when they came to the reception hall, Zhao Haoyu raised his hand and pointed to Zhao Yinger.
"Brother Pei, this is my cousin, Zhao Yinger, whom I have been talking to you about."
"Sister Ying'er, this is brother Pei, Pei Yuanqing I told you on the way!"
"Elder brother Pei is a very, very powerful cultivator!"
At this time, Pei Yuanqing also subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhao Haoyu's fingers and noticed Zhao Yinger's existence at a glance.
Then he saw that Pei Yuanqing's face, which had been more or less light and cloudless, was solidified immediately. The whole person could not help but feel the light in front of his eyes, and the infinite surprise appeared in his eyes.
"There are beauties in the north, peerless and isolated."
"A look at the city. We'll look at the country again. "
"I'd rather not know about Qing Cheng and Qing Guo. Beautiful women are hard to get
At this moment, among Pei Yuanqing's poems, I can't help but recall the little poem Li Yannian's song written by Li Yannian, a court musician of the Han Dynasty.
Even though he went to the Heaven Gate of the United Kingdom to study arts for so many years, he never met such a beautiful woman.
Almost at the first sight of Zhao Yinger, Pei Yuanqing really realized what "love at first sight" is in this world. He has completely fallen in love with this woman.
Therefore, Pei Yuanqing is willing to pursue her at all costs, marry her and become his wife.
"Hello, Miss Zhao. Nice to meet you."
In this way, Pei Yuanqing tried to suppress his inner excitement, and he bowed slightly toward Zhao Yinger with his right hand.
Seeing someone saying hello to her, Zhao Ying'er subconsciously followed her reputation. When she saw Pei Yuanqing bowing to herself and saying hello to herself, she also nodded politely.
"Hello, Mr. Pei. I'm sorry. It's not convenient for me to shake hands with you now..."
While speaking, Zhao Ying'er, with a touch of apology on her pretty face, points to Zhang Xiaofan, who is lying on her thigh. Her left and right hands fall on the temples on both sides of Zhang Xiaofan. She doesn't mean to stop.
On the contrary, Zhang Xiaofan is still sleeping with his eyes closed as before, as if everything around him has nothing to do with him