Lian Yuntao was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that Hu Feng would stand up for Leng Xuan. However, he also knew that it was not the right time to stay at this moment, so he glared at Leng Xuan fiercely, and then said to Hu Feng: "Master Hu
, you play slowly, I won’t disturb you anymore, take my leave first." After that, he walked quickly back to his seat. After he left, Hu Feng asked with interest: "Brother, what are you doing?
Why are you in trouble with the Lian family again? Tell me, if I can help you, I will definitely help you."
Leng Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter, no need to trouble you, Brother Hu." After saying that, he turned his eyes to the girl who was still standing aside and said: "Don't stand all the time, sit down.
You're welcome." The girl lowered her head and said thank you, and then sat down between Leng Xuan and Hu Feng. Hearing the girl's sweet voice like the tinkling of spring water, Hu Feng said with a smile: "Since you are here to accompany us
If you drink, you should take off your veil, otherwise, how can you drink? Right?"
After hesitating for a moment, the girl nodded, then reached out and took off the veil from her face. Immediately, a beautiful face appeared in front of the two of them. Leng Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up. This girl was not that old.
Big, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright eyes, white teeth, cherry lips, a pair of light eyebrows that look like willows up close, and look like distant mountains from a distance, especially that kind of ethereal temperament that is not stained by fine dust. In Leng Xuan's
In his impression, almost all the girls he knew were stunningly beautiful, and each had her own unique temperament. This girl's temperament was very similar to Luo Shuixi's classical temperament, but in this elegant classical beauty, there was also a hint of Su Yurou's.
Weakness makes people feel a desire for protection. But in those bright eyes, there is a touch of charm, which makes people fall deeply into it at the first sight. Leng Xuan's heart
He sighed secretly: "She is indeed a stunning beauty in the world."
Compared to Leng Xuan, Hu Feng's reaction was even less calm. He looked at the girl infatuatedly, with the corners of his mouth slightly open, and a trace of obsession in his eyes. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he clapped his hands.
He praised: "Old Tang did not lie to me, she is indeed a rare beauty in the world." As he said that, he turned to ask with a smile: "I wonder what I call you, Miss?" The girl moved her lips and teeth lightly and said three words.
Come: "Lanyi Ren."
Leng Xuan smiled and said: "Lan Yiren, what a good name. You really deserve the word Yiren, and the name is very similar to your temperament. Not bad, not bad." After a pause, he continued: "You know how to do it?
Don't know how to drink?" Seeing Lan Yiren nodded, before Leng Xuan could do anything, Hu Feng had already taken out a transparent wine glass, filled it with wine, and handed it to Lan Yiren's hand. At the same time, he raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "Could it be that
When you see a beauty like Miss Lan, come here, let me toast you." After saying that, he drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp. Leng Xuan did not lag behind and drank the wine in front of him. Lan Yiren smiled softly with her red lips.
She touched the rim of the wine glass carefully and drank the wine slowly. After she finished drinking, Hu Feng immediately took the empty wine glass from her hand and continued to fill it with wine.
With beauty around, there were naturally more topics to talk about. Hu Feng asked with a smile: "From Miss Lan's accent, she seems to be a local in the capital, right?"