He bit his teeth, gently took the towel in Su Yingxia's hand, barely wiped it, and sat back in his position.

He smiled coldly: "young master Pei doesn't have to worry so much. Han Mou sat in the car all day and felt a little numb under his feet, but he couldn't stand still."

"Well, give me three days and let me have a rest. In three days, you and I will have a competition in the Pei family mansion to calm your childe's doubts and the doubts of the Pei family. Let's see what happens?"

Hearing this, Peihu was very surprised and delighted at the same time.

He can't wait for such an opportunity.

"Mr. Han, are you serious? Are you really willing to have a friendly competition with Pei?" Peihu asked.

Han threethousand smiled coldly, "if you don't compete, I'm afraid that in the next few days, Han will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Obviously, if Han Sanqian doesn't promise, then Peihu's little moves will inevitably be endless. What can he do at that time?

Is it difficult to complain to Pei Gu?

Not to mention how humiliating this is, is it possible for Pei Gu to control Peihu just because he wants to have a parent-child relationship?

Judging from the current situation, this is almost impossible.

Even if the discipline is nothing more than words, what will inevitably come in return is Peihu's more crazy revenge, which naturally means more small actions.

At that time, Han Sanqian estimated that he could be bored to death by him.

"Master Han, Qifeng Pavilion facilities are just right, but there may be some imperfections." Pei Hu pretended to be confused with understanding, transferred Han Sanqian's difficulty in sleeping and eating to the literal meaning, and then dumped the pot to Qifeng Pavilion.

"However, it's not interesting to compete alone. What do you say, Mr. Pei." Han Sanqian laughed.

"Oh? What does Mr. Han mean?"

"Add some ingredients." Han threethousand.

Pei Hu understood in an instant and laughed, "what bet does Mr. Han want to add? Although Pei Hu is the young master of the Pei family, his father needs to be diligent and frugal in his childhood education. Therefore, Pei has no money on him. If he wants to add money, Pei is afraid to be difficult to accompany."

Obviously, Pei Hu's purpose is not to sell poverty, but to raise the stakes deliberately.

He Pei's son is hardworking and thrifty. This thin camel is also bigger than a horse. If he wants to gamble, he will be more generous than most people. However, the reason why he said this is that he didn't want to gamble with Han 3000.

In other words, he wants to bet on something bigger.

"Since Mr. Pei doesn't gamble, what do you want to gamble?" Han Sanqian didn't know what he was thinking. He smiled lightly and wanted to try his bottom line.

Peihu smelled the words and pretended to think carefully, but in fact he had an idea in his heart.

"Well, let's make a small bet to enjoy ourselves. If anyone wins, he can ask the other party to do something, and the other party has to do everything."

After that, he quietly turned his eyes to Su Yingxia and Ziqing beside him.

Obviously, Peihu's goal is very clear.

Both women are as beautiful as heaven. If you win, it's not beautiful for Han 3000 to send two women to serve you?

There are two beauties. The most important thing is that they are all Han Sanqian's people. If they are played by themselves, Han Sanqian will never lose face.

Perfect double win, hey hey!

Han Sanqian looked at his eyes and knew his evil intention. He smiled gently: "anything? Is Mr. Pei sure? I, Mr. Han, love beautiful women all my life. If I win, it may be possible for Mr. Pei to become Miss Pei?"

"Young master Pei, are you sure?"

If Han Sanqian asked whether he was sure or not, Peihu really had to weigh it, but now Han Sanqian is in such a state that he can't hold a bowl stably. Why should he be afraid of it?

It's really insulting enough for him to turn Peihu into a woman, and it's bound to make Peihu look down all his life.

However, the premise is that Han Sanqian has the possibility of winning. If not, even if this threat breaks the heavens, it is useless.

"Although Pei Hu is young, his father always taught him to keep his word. Besides, this note was raised by Pei Hu. Please rest assured that Pei will never repent anyway."

"Good!" Han Sanqian smiled softly, "in that case, we will officially see Zhenzhang in three days."

"Well, Peihu must be looking forward to this day." Peihu laughed.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Pei, one more thing..."