When Fu Pengpeng applied for the job and went home, Zhang Xiaoyu finally found a target to vent.

The ears had already sounded cocooned, and as soon as Fu Pengpeng heard it, he knew that his mother was on the same page with Song Tao's mother again. Seeing that her mother's eyes were red from crying, she had to say good things to coax her patiently: "Let's not go to the banquet! The display is not hard to suffocate into internal injuries. That's the best way to go!"

"That's called a shrunken turtle!" Zhang Xiaoyu objected with a red nose, "not only to go, but also to dress up beautifully." It means that it is not uncommon for us to be the anchor of that TV station!"

"Okay, okay, you can make up your mind! I will fully cooperate!" Fu Pengpeng just wants to coax his mother quickly.

Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little melancholy: "Your Uncle Xiong said that he would show his skills well and give me a long face, but I didn't expect Song Tao's mother to take advantage." Song Tao is good at learning and competitive, your father left early, I can't compete with Song Tao's mother in this life. ”

Fu Pengpeng laughed angrily at her grievances and self-pity. I felt a big stone pressing on my shoulder, and she couldn't straighten her waist without anyone throwing herself to the ground.

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The Song family's Oiran banquet is scheduled for the eighth day of the fifth month. Two days ago, Lan Xiangyuan stopped taking orders and made every effort to prepare for the Oiran banquet.

This banquet was a war for Zhang Xiaoyu. For Xiong Wei, the degree of difficulty is no less than charging into battle.

"Pengpeng, you say, can you do it?"

Fu Pengpeng, who was arranging flowers, put down the flower scissors, took off his gloves, and took out his mobile phone from his apron pocket to play the recording.

"Pengpeng, will Song Tao be moved?"

"Yes. ”

"Pengpeng, will she reject me?"

"If you don't try, you won't even have a chance of rejection. ”

After turning off the recording, Fu Pengpeng put on gloves and continued to arrange flowers: "I don't know if I put it to listen to myself? I don't bother to reply to you if I ask once in half an hour." ”

Xiong Wei pressed his chest and leaned in front of her: "Did you hear that, buddy, my heart is so nervous that I will skip my heart until tomorrow, will I have heart failure?"

"If you die for your life, I will mourn deeply. After inserting this vase of flowers, Fu Pengpeng took a step back and looked: "Sister Xiaoyu knows that I helped arrange the Song family's banquet, and she will pick my skin!"

"I understand. Double your salary, buddy!" Xiong Wei took the beer and handed it to her, looking at the room full of pink as if he was intoxicated, "My heart, drunk in the sea of peach blossoms!"

"Three!" Fu Pengpeng took a sip of wine and stretched out three fingers at him, "I can't bear the jealousy and feel sad." The loser comes to set up a romantic banquet for the winner, and you are responsible for compensating me for the moral damage. ”

"Ouch, Pengpeng, are you still jealous and sad? Don't tease, okay?" Xiong Wei was so distressed that his face twitched, "Helping me for two days will extort me 3,000 yuan, it's ruthless!"

Fu Pengpeng glanced at him, and his oblique eyes were dyed with cold flattery: "Please ask the etiquette company to arrange it, can you win 3,000 yuan?" My legs are about to break, and they're not worth 3,000 yuan? Well, I'll take the peach blossoms home and play with them, and you won't pay me. ”

"Don't!" Xiong Wei squeezed her shoulder flatteringly, "Can our brotherhood be measured by money?" Brother Peng, junior brother, I have prepared a draft of the confession, can you listen to it?"

"Okay. I pretend to be Song Tao. Fu Pengpeng became interested and pulled Xiong Wei onto the stage full of peach blossoms.

After clearing his throat, Xiong Wei said loudly: "It's an honor for Miss Song Tao to choose Lanxiangyuan to hold the Oiran banquet. Ladies and gentlemen. I've prepared a little magic trick for you to enjoy. ”

He stretched out his hands and shook them, indicating that there was nothing in them. Clapped his palms, quickly pulled his hands into the placket of his suit, took out a peach blossom, and handed it to Fu Pengpeng affectionately.

"Wow!" Fu Pengpeng applauded very face, waiting for Xiong Wei to confess.

"Song Tao, today's banquet is all decorated with peach blossoms. It's because of you, you, your ......" Xiong Wei was so anxious that his forehead sweated and he didn't take the words out of his throat.

"You, you...... You bear bag!" Fu Pengpeng pointed at Xiong Wei and smiled so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, "You stutter when you treat me as a Song Tao!"

Xiong Wei sat down on the steps with a flower branch in frustration: "What can I do? I like her to confess for the first time in so many years, it's strange if I'm not nervous!"

Fu Pengpeng ran to sit beside him, holding his chin and looking at him: "Or, let's get together, right? Your family has money, and my sister Xiaoyu loves money." As for me, I don't need you to confess. ”

"Go, go, buddy. The banquet will be held tomorrow, hurry up and find a way to help me confess, you can't work in vain, right? I haven't slept well for two days!" Xiong Wei scoffed.

"Hey, it hurts my pride. Fu Pengpeng sighed exaggeratedly and said slowly, "Actually, I've already figured out a way?"

Xiong Wei shook up like chicken blood: "What's the way?"

Fu Pengpeng smiled and said nothing.

"Dead money fan!" Xiong Wei took out his wallet and took out two bills and stuffed them into her hand, "After the deed is completed, there will be a lot of rewards!"

With an affectionate kiss on the banknote, Fu Pengpeng stood up and began to perform: "The master of ceremonies said, I'll tell you a story." There was once a little boy who fell in love with a little girl, and he secretly guarded her from the time he wore the pants, watching her slowly bloom from a flower bone to become the most delicate flower in the world. Years later, this little boy has grown up! He has decided to face his feelings bravely and confess to the girl he loves!"

"It's too numb, isn't it?" Xiong Wei stroked his forehead.

"Didn't let you say it. When the master of ceremonies finishes speaking, the light will focus on you. You walked up to Song Tao with a bouquet of peach blossoms and said, 'It was specially prepared for you.'" There is nothing wrong with this sentence at all. Song Tao must accept it elegantly and politely, and smile back to you, "Thank you." 'Isn't that it?'

Xiong Wei was stunned for a long time before he said, "Is this a confession?"

Fu Pengpeng rolled his eyes: "Let you say 'I like you, be my girlfriend'! Can you promise not to stutter? You can rest assured, Song Tao understands your mind." ”

Xiong Wei scratched his head: "Then does she agree or not?"

Fu Pengpeng sighed twice: "Just don't refuse." Are you stupid? Can you pretend to be confused?"

"Why can't I understand it?"

"Otherwise, what's the matter? This is your confession, not Song Tao's confession. Fu Pengpeng pouted, "Can Song Tao decide to accept your feelings immediately? That is called a daydream! However, she does not refuse, and she can understand what you mean." As long as she receives the flowers, you don't have to stutter for a long time to worry about her, how to tell her that you like her. ”

Xiong Wei slapped his thigh: "Gao Ming!