Peng Yuanzheng is wearing a very ordinary black Nizi coat today, a light-colored shirt, and gray hairy shoulders. But as a government cadre, he is also used to this kind of attire, and it is impossible for him to wear fancy clothes to appear in public.

He is not the kind of oily boy and brother, but he has a kind of elegance on his body, and his heroic face outlines a resolute arc, and his figure is tall and slender, not fat or thin, standing there without moving like a mountain, giving people a sense of calm and mature temperament.

It's just that the piece of gauze on his forehead is dazzlingly white, and it fell into everyone's eyes, and several people subconsciously focused their eyes on Xu Zihan, who was red-faced and red-eared, standing next to Xu Zihua.

Hou Qingchen stared at Peng Yuanzheng, looked back at Xu Zihua and said with a smile, "Zihua, this is Peng Yuanzheng?" ”

"That's him." Xu Zihua let out a sigh of relief, and his eyes flickered slightly. And Xu Zihan looked around with his eyes wandering left and right, and Hou Qingchen's sister Hou Nianbo covered her mouth and smiled, "Zihan, you famous little pepper, why are you a little wilted today?" You crazy girl, and now you're finally in trouble—"

Xu Zihan's face flushed, and she snorted, "I ......"

Xu Zihua coughed lightly, "Sister Qingchen, let's go and greet you." ”

"Okay, let's go together to greet this Feng family's princess-son-master-speaking of which, is it still the Feng family's concubine?" Hou Qingchen smiled and took the lead and walked out.

In fact, Hou Qingchen didn't want to have a birthday party this year, because her fiancé went to the United States to study for graduate school, and she was in a bad mood. But Xu Zihua's brother and sister found her head and begged her to come forward to help ease the seemingly awkward and tense relationship between the two families, and at the same time asked Xu Zihan to apologize to Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru in person.

Hou Qingchen was helpless, and after all, he still couldn't save face, so in the name of the birthday party, he invited Feng Qianru and Peng Yuanzheng to attend. And on today's occasion, she only called out a few children of world friends who have a relatively iron relationship. There is no expansion.

Hou Qingchen walked out of the door of the club with his sister Hou Nianbo and Xu Zihua, smiled at Feng Qianru and raised his hand and shouted: "Sister Qianru! ”

Hou Nianbo also smiled and waved his hand, "Qianru! Why are you still stunned, why don't you bring your concubine over to introduce us? ”

Feng Qianru turned her head to look at Hou Qingchen and the four of them. His face turned red, so he pulled Peng Yuanzheng's shirt, and then the two walked over together.

Peng Yuanzheng's footsteps were steady, he glanced at the Hou Qingchen sisters, and when he saw the Xu Zihua brothers and sisters, he was a little unhappy. But in public, no matter what. He can't lose his temper and demeanor, especially since he is here today on behalf of the Feng family.

Hou Qingchen is not a peerless face like Feng Qianru, but she also has a mature and plump style, and she behaves gracefully and dresses decently, and she looks like a beautiful girl. And her sister Hou Nianbo has long black shawl hair and wears casual clothes, although she only has the appearance of a middle-aged person, her eyes are bright and bright. Belongs to the kind of sunny girl who has a great affinity.。

"Sister Qingchen. Ninbo. Feng Qianru stepped forward to shake Hou Qingchen's hand, and then hugged Hou Nianbo warmly.

Hou Qingchen looked at Peng Yuanzheng and smiled slightly, "Brother Yuanzheng is right." I'm Hou Qingchen, did Sister Qianru mention me to you? ”

Peng Yuanzheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and shook Hou Qingchen, "Hello, Sister Qingchen." ”

Hou Nianbo jumped over with a grin, "Peng Yuanzheng, Senior Peng, we are alumni!" ”

Peng Yuanzheng also shook hands with Hou Nianbo with a smile and greeted him twice.

Xu Zihua smiled awkwardly and stepped forward to shake hands with Peng Yuanzheng. "Hello."

Peng Yuanzheng's gaze was indifferent, but he also shook hands with Xu Zihua calmly, and even took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Xu Zihan with a smile, "Miss Zihan, it's been a long time!" ”…,

Peng Yuanzheng's "long time gone" embarrassed Xu Zihan, and she blushed and lowered her head. In an instant, he suddenly raised his head and said in shame, "Peng Yuanzheng, I know I was wrong, I ...... I apologize to you! ”

Xu Zihan bowed to Peng Yuanzheng awkwardly and seemingly aggrieved.

Hou Qingchen smiled lightly and said in a round field, "Brother Expedition, Zihan is young, everyone spoils her, and it is inevitable that they will spoil her." She also made an unintentional mistake and caused a catastrophe. Luckily, both of you are safe and sound, and that's the best thing to do - let's go, let's go in! There are also a few friends in there to introduce you. ”

"Huh." Peng Yuanzheng smiled faintly and followed Hou Qingchen inside, while Hou Nianbo and Feng Qianru followed closely behind.

Walking into the hall of the club, and then through the hall into the innermost small hall, which is still the display of the ball and the cocktail party, several well-dressed young men and women are talking and laughing separately, seeing Hou Qingchen come in with a strange man, and the figure behind him is Feng Qianru, these three generations of families have guessed the identity of Peng Yuanzheng.

Several people greeted them with smiles. No matter what their personal opinion of Peng Yuanzheng is, or whether they can afford Peng Yuanzheng from the bottom of their hearts, but Peng Yuanzheng is the eldest grandson of the Feng family after all, and the eldest grandson recognized by Feng Lao, with the Feng family's high mountain behind, it is enough for them to look up to the mountain.

"This is Fei Yanli."

"This is Yi Bolan."

"This is always the heart."

"This is Jiang Qianghao."

……

Hou Qingchen introduced Peng Yuanzheng one by one, and Peng Yuanzheng stood in place, shaking hands with everyone one by one with a calm expression and a smile.

Until a tall young man with long hair and beard, a rough appearance, and an unruly atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes, walked over with his hands in his pockets and swayed over, Hou Qingchen's willow eyebrows inadvertently raised, and his smile became a little reluctant: "This is solemn, our great artist." ”

Solemnly glanced at Peng Yuanzheng, stretched out his hand slowly, his eyes flashed, and he said with a big thorn, "Solemn, Zhuangzi's Zhuang, serious and strict." ”

Peng Yuanzheng also smiled indifferently, and also stretched out his hand to shake solemnly, and immediately separated. He was in the midst of officialdom, and he was so good at observing words and feelings, and he read a trace of contempt and disdain in his solemn eyes.

Solemnly put aside Peng Yuanzheng, turned his head to look at Feng Qianru and laughed, "Sister Qianru, I haven't seen you for a year, come, come over and let my brother hug me!" ”

Feng Qianru's eyes widened, but she didn't say angrily, "Solemn, you have been abroad for a year, and you still have this virtue when you come back." It seems that it is really easy to change its nature! ”

Zhuang Zheng said with a smile, "Contemptible people love art, appreciate beautiful women, but never blaspheme beautiful women - I recently wrote a love song, will you sing it to Sister Qianru later?" ”

"Sing, sing—" The crowd burst into laughter and applause.

In this small circle, solemnity is notoriously unruly and wild. He may not be interested in Feng Qianru, but he can see that he is a little "angry" that Feng Qianru followed Peng Yuanzheng, and he doesn't look down on Peng Yuanzheng, the eldest grandson of the Feng family who suddenly appeared.

"Molestation" Feng Qianru is fake, and it is true that she deliberately added blockage to Peng Yuanzheng's heart.

Of course, there may be many people who have the same mentality as him, but others don't dare to show it when they see that they are not alive in front of the Feng family, and solemnity doesn't care so much.

Before the solemn words were finished, Hou Qingchen interrupted him with a frown, and said unhappily, "Zhuang Yan, when will your poor mouth be changed?" ”

Feng Qianru's face flushed, and there were some signs that she was about to have a seizure. In the past, Zhuang Yan did not play with her less, and she also knew that Yan Yan was poor-that's all, and she didn't take it to heart. But today is different, Peng Yuanzheng is beside him, solemn this kind of public provocation that has little technical content and does not want to hide it at all, Feng Qianru is worried that Peng Yuanzheng will not be able to bear it, and she will have a mustard in her heart. …,

Peng Yuanzheng smiled lightly. He reached out and pulled Feng Qianru's arm, then held her little hand tightly, and in front of everyone, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he was not shocked to an incredible extent.

He knew very well in his heart that for these children of the family, it was actually very difficult for an outsider to squeeze into this small circle; On the other hand, in the eyes of these noble sons and ladies who have not experienced much wind and rain, they are simply a dirt bun who has never seen the world.

However, Peng Yuanzheng was not angry, and there was no need to be angry.

Because he never thought of integrating into this small circle, this small circle of high society that was unattainable and admired in the eyes of ordinary people, was worthless in his heart. He came today, after all, for Feng Qianru.

Hou Qingchen secretly looked at Peng Yuanzheng, and saw that he was indifferent and almost indifferent, and couldn't help but feel a trace of curiosity in his heart: this third-generation eldest grandson of the Feng family, who was found halfway through, is very different! His eyes always give people a kind of freedom and depth that sees through everything.

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Melodious dance music sounded, and many people walked onto the dance floor in groups and danced. This kind of gathering, which is indispensable for red wine, Western food and ballroom dancing, is very popular on a certain level to imitate Westernized social methods.

Solemnly walked over with a shy face, and bowed down with a smile, "Miss Qianru, can you enjoy your face and dance?" Quite a few words"

Seeing his virtue, Feng Qianru was so angry that she was about to refuse him, but Peng Yuanzheng patted her on the shoulder, signaling her not to get angry, which disturbed Hou Qingchen's birthday party.

Feng Qianru hesitated, frowned and solemnly stepped onto the dance floor. Hou Qingchen walked over with a smile and said with a smile, "Expedition brother, dance with sister?" ”

Peng Yuanzheng smiled, "Okay, but I'm not very good at jumping, Sister Qingchen don't laugh at me!" ”

The two walked down laughing and dancing to the rhythm of dance music. Hou Qingchen originally took care of Peng Yuanzheng politely, but he didn't expect that Peng Yuanzheng's slow three dance steps were very precise and skillful, and his dancing posture was stretched and elegant, and he mastered the rhythm of the dance steps of the two people in a short time.

And when the slow three dance music stopped and suddenly switched to the fast three, Peng Yuanzheng did not stop, holding Hou Qingchen's slightly plump waist and fluttering, and then drove her to continue to accompany the rhythm of the music on the field, as light and smooth as a butterfly wearing flowers.

Everyone stopped dancing and dispersed, a little stunned and a little envious looking at Peng Yuanzheng and Hou Qingchen, who were dancing heartily and forgetful on the field, Feng Qianru also opened her mouth wide, but she didn't know that Peng Yuanzheng's ballroom dance was so ......good.