Mr. Gu, he wants to get married every day

Chapter 424 Introducing Them
"If you can't drink, you can ask Gu Feng to drink for you."

Yang Feng said with a hippie smile.

"Gu Feng is going to drive later, he can't drink. Since you want to drink, then I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

"Forget it then, with your drink capacity of less than three renminbi, it's boring."

Yang Feng finally withdrew his proposal, "You said thank me just now, did you really mean it?"

"Of course it is sincere. You have done me a great favor."

"Then you owe me a favor, remember it today, and ask you for it later."

Yang Feng said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"As the so-called feng shui turns, maybe I will need your help next time. You can't refuse at that time."

"As long as it's not murder and arson, I will do my best." Ye Qingwan said.

Yang Feng tapped his right index finger in the air, expressing his satisfaction with her answer.

"I just like the pride in you."

Eat and talk, have a good time.

Yang Feng said that he should stay in Nancheng for a while, and there is something to deal with.

Halfway through eating, Yang Feng said to go to the bathroom.

When he came back, he suddenly brought an extra person back.

"Qingwan, come here, let me introduce someone to you."

He moved sideways, leaving enough room for the man who brought him.

"This is my cousin Tang Yiheng."

Yang Feng introduced the two of them.

"This is Ye Qingwan, a friend I met when I was abroad."

Last time in the imperial capital, Ye Qingwan didn't go when the Tang family invited them to dinner, so she didn't meet Tang Yiheng.

Yang Feng just happened to meet outside, so he intentionally introduced the two of them.

"Ah, it turned out to be the young master of the Tang family, whom I have admired for a long time."

When she saw Yang Feng bringing someone in, Ye Qingwan had already stood up.

At this time, Yang Feng introduced to the two of them, and Ye Qingwan took the initiative to extend his right hand to Tang Yiheng.

With fair complexion, sword eyebrows and star eyes, he exudes a bookish smell unique to literati.

Refined and elegant, with a calm demeanor, he really has the classical scholarly atmosphere of the ancient times with fluttering crowns.

He deserves the title of son.

While she was looking at him, he was also looking at her.

Being befriended by Yang Feng and even dragging him over to say hello, he must be no ordinary person.

The moment he saw Ye Qingwan, he understood why Yang Fengfeng had become his friend.

Yang Feng is well-known as an appearance associationist, and it is difficult for ordinary beauties to catch his eyes.

And this one in front of her is indeed no different than the average vulgar fan.

There is a natural innocence in the glamorous beauty, and it is not carved out of the day after tomorrow.

With clear eyes, knowing the world but not the world, he is not the kind of frivolous person who relies on his beauty as a bargaining chip.

It turned out that she was Ye Qingwan.

Well, he finally knew why Gu Shimo dismissed Xue Yunfei.

"So you are Ye Qingwan? Nice to meet you!"

Tang Yiheng also reached out and shook Ye Qingwan lightly.

Her little hands were delicate and soft, weak and boneless, even if he had no evil thoughts in his heart, he still felt comfortable and pleasant to touch.

"I don't dare to be called a son, Miss Ye can just call me 'Tang Yiheng' directly."

"Sit down and talk, little Tangtang." Yang Feng took the initiative to pull the chair for Tang Yiheng.

Tang Yiheng gave him a sharp look, "It's not big or small."

He corrected him and said: "Please remember my name—Tang Yiheng! Or just call me cousin!"

"How kind to call Xiao Tang Tang!"

Yang Feng smiled playfully, and winked at Ye Qingwan again.

"Qingwan, don't you think so?"

Ye Qingwan smiled slightly.

"Then you can also consider calling him little brother."

"Little brother?"

Yang Feng's body trembled, and he couldn't help feeling a chill, "Forget it, it's more appropriate to call Tang Yiheng directly."

"..."

Tang Yiheng sat down, the waiter came in to refill the bowls and chopsticks, Ye Qingwan added two more dishes, and asked Tang Yiheng if he wanted to have a drink with Yang Feng.

"A thousand cups of wine is too small for a bosom friend, and he is not my bosom friend, so stop drinking."

While Tang Yiheng refused, he didn't forget to say something to Yang Feng by the way.

"Hey, hey, you are so narrow-minded."

Yang Feng responded unconvinced.

"With your little stomach, can you have a confidant?"

(End of this chapter)