Chapter 618： Secret conversation with few children (1/2)
”High priest, our time is running out, so we must seize every opportunity.”
The young man blocked the high priest's mouth with a single word, and then eagerly looked at Zhang Wanlin.
Zhang Wan Lin Xinxia had already guessed something, so he nodded: ”Well, since the youngest guy wants to talk to me, let's talk.”
”Please follow me.”
The young man said, stepping out of the room, Zhang Wanlin followed out of the room, and after the two entered the next room, the young man said, ”This is where I live.”
”Oh.”
After Zhang Wanlin came to the sofa and sat down, he raised his eyes to look at the young son, and asked with a smile, ”Just say what you want, I'll listen.”
During the questioning, Zhang Wanlin couldn't help but look at the youngest son a few more times. It is true that this kind of beauty with a special temperament is really eye-catching.
With her flawless cheeks and her crystal clear lips, Zhang Wanlin saw the beauty of the unique charm of a national beauty.
Everyone has the love of beauty, and Zhang Wanlin can't escape, so he can appreciate it for a while.
Seeing this, the youngest boy sat down beside Zhang Wanlin with a smile, and then asked boldly and boldly: ”Do you think I look pretty?”
”what?”
Zhang Wanlin was stunned, how could he just ask about it?
He couldn't help coughing, and hurriedly said, ”Young son, let's get back to the subject.”
”how?
I ask you if I am beautiful, isn't it the topic? ”
The youngest frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Wanlin dissatisfiedly, ”It seems that my appearance can't fit your eyes, Mr. Zhang.”
”Ahem, no, no, you are beautiful.”
Zhang Wanlin quickly explained, ”I think it's late, we can't waste time.”
The youngest boy nodded and said, ”You really can't waste time. In that case, let's take off our clothes!”
”What?”
Zhang Wanlin stood up in fright, and walked straight back to the door, looking at the youngest son with horror, ”Youngest son, let's have something to say, don't mess around.”
”Haha.”
The youngest boy was stunned by Zhang Wanlin's reaction, and he couldn't relax for a long time.
Zhang Wanlin, who knew he was being teased, wasn't angry either, just shook his head, stepped back to the sofa, and waited for the girl to finish laughing before talking.
After the young man laughed for a while, seeing Zhang Wanlin not smiling, he immediately stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Wanlin seriously: ”Hello, my name is Zhao Yuner, I am the youngest son of the Southern Border Gu Sage clan.”
Speaking, Zhao Yuner took Zhang Wanlin's hand and wrote his name on the palm of his hand.
After feeling it for a while, Zhang Wanlin pulled his hand back with a smile, and exclaimed: ”Zhao Yun'er is a good name, which fits your little son's temperament.”
”Haha, right?
I think so. ”