In April, the dense thorny roses in the backyard of the Fu family are in full bloom. Fluffy green vines tumbled out of the courtyard wall, and clusters of bright purple flowers opened straight out of the wall.

Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the foliage, and the painted wooden table was covered with a soft glow. Fu Pengpeng stared at the bone china teacup on the table, his fingers unconsciously running over the smooth cup.

The bone china is white, and there are a few pink cherry blossoms floating on the porcelain surface. When I held it in my hand, I was reluctant to exert myself, for fear of crushing the paper-thin porcelain.

The sunlight gradually shifted and suddenly pierced into her eyes. Fu Pengpeng's fingers stopped, and his trimmed nails made a crisp and pleasant sound on the porcelain cup.

"Like it. ”

Today's makeup should be as elegant and pure as cherry blossom bone china.

She neatly coiled her balls and carefully hooked her hair to make her hair look more natural and casual.

"Toot-" The phone rang suddenly, and the wooden table buzzed. Fu Pengpeng was startled, and the comb hooked a large tuft of hair. Seeing that it was Xiao Xiongwei's call, Fu Pengpeng pressed the speakerphone.

"Friends are waiting for you to save your life today......"

"Wait until I'm done interviewing before you die!"

"What time is the interview?"

Fu Pengpeng stuffed the hair into a bun, chattered a hairpin in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Half past two in the afternoon." ”

"It's only twelve o'clock!"

Using hairpins to pin his hair, Fu Pengpeng's face did not change: "The interview is more important than my life! ”

Xiong Wei in the mobile phone lens was full of sycophants: "Half an hour at most, I will definitely not miss your old interview." Please, Please, Please, Pun, Brother Pun, can I call you Brother...... What about people?!"

"Want to see it?" Fu Pengpeng shouted at the mobile phone resting on the table as he took his clothes.

"I want to, but I don't dare. Xiong Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said the matter quickly while she was changing clothes.

In the old days, Hualou Street was a place where fireworks gathered in green buildings. The Xiong family's orchid garden opened at the entrance of Hualou Street, and the ancestors of the three generations were the leaders of the Oiran banquet. Today's Lanxiangyuan has become a high-end private restaurant. The décor is antique. This year, Mr. Xiong retired and Xiong Wei took over. The feature of the private restaurant of Lanxiangyuan has become to taste the top banquet of the Qinglou in the past and experience the ancient banquet culture. From handing out towels and fruit snacks to drinking tea and listening to silk bamboo singing, the waiters in the store are all carefully selected beauties, known as the four major Oiran and the twelve golden hairpins. This specialty meal is limited to three tables per day. Lanxiangyuan is forced to rise in a straight line, and it is difficult to find a seat. For a while, it became famous. Gourmets are embarrassed to say that they love food if they haven't eaten it.

Today, Lanxiangyuan came to the table with guests who came to the table, and their vision was very high. The four major Oiran and the twelve golden hairpins have all become vulgar fans, and they ridicule Lan Xiangyuan for selling dog meat on a sheep's head. Xiong Wei's face was cut into a knife, so he had to come to Fu Pengpeng.

None of them. Fu Pengpeng is beautiful. More beautiful than the twelve golden hairpins and the four major Oirans under his hand. Growing up together since childhood, from elementary school classmates to high school, Xiong Wei knows better than anyone how many men have been infatuated with Fu Pengpeng's beauty. He didn't believe it, and even Fu Pengpeng couldn't get into the eyes of the three guests.

After changing into a lake-green shirt and light gray suit trousers, Fu Pengpeng turned left and right to look at himself in the dressing mirror: "I can ridicule the beautiful little beauty peony as a flower, and the guests at this table are either here to smash the field or want to eat the overlord meal." Brother, can I call you Brother Cheng? How much more can you charge for a meal and say a few more good words, and if you miss the interview, my future will be gone!"

Fu Pengpeng opened his lips slightly and delicately applied pink cherry blossom lipstick. Bone china-like skin is clean and refreshing without fat powder. Lipstick dyes lips pink. She smiled with satisfaction.

At half past two o'clock this afternoon, the TV station interviewed the news anchor, and she was bound to win!

didn't hear Xiong Wei's voice, Fu Pengpeng picked up his phone. The phone has hung up.

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The Rouge River winds around Hualou Street, and the bend of the river is lined with bamboo, covering the white-walled Orchid Garden.

At the back of the lobby is the private room. From the Rouge River, a shallow stream flows into the garden, and one of them is arranged around a pavilion to create a pattern of meandering water. The decoration in the pavilion is in the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties, with several low couches, the dishes are already cold, and the three men in the banquet have not even moved their chopsticks.

"Boss Bear, we set this Liuyu residence half a month in advance just to experience the feeling of a beautiful wine making the water flow. As a result, all the flowers are red flowers, and my appetite is lost, so what else do you eat?"

"The orchid garden is flowing at the banquet, the Oiran banquet is loud and full of limelight. Today it seems that it does not live up to its name. ”

"The golden hairpin Oiran sounds good, and the price is also expensive. However, Boss Bear must really find a beauty to be able to hold up the field. ”

"We didn't eat this meal, we came for nothing, what should Boss Bear say?"

The three of you, you say a word, I say a word, and Xiong Wei's face is red and swollen. He understood that these three people were here to smash the field and blackmail.

The private rooms are separated only by low fences and bamboo, and there is no sound barrier. I don't know how many guests listen to gossip with their ears pricked up. It's about the reputation of Lan Xiangyuan. It's okay to be free of orders, but it's impossible to lose money.

Xiong Wei was anxious, angry and helpless. He was about to open his mouth to return the money, when a voice came from the door: "Boss, is this dish still served?"

Xiong Wei turned his head suddenly, his heart was mixed, didn't she not come?

The shadow of the bamboo swayed, and the shadow of the broken gold shrouded a beautiful woman with a smoky eye. The dark red and gold-painted fragrant cloud gauze cheongsam outlines the breasts, thin waist and hips. The clasp around the neck was unfastened, and a small vortex formed between the white and slender collarbones.

The voices of the three people during the banquet were blocked in their throats, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Fu Pengpeng carried the dish over, as if he was afraid of angering Xiong Wei, and asked weakly again: "Boss, is this dish still on the end?"

The cheongsam was temporarily changed with peony, and it was worn on Fu Pengpeng's body a little smaller and a little shorter. The buckle was unfastened around the neck, the slit of the cheongsam below almost reached the root of the thigh, and the snow-white slender legs loomed during walking. The makeup was also changed, and the lipstick of the pink cherry blossom turned into a fiery red.

The glamorous beauty and soft voice form a fatal temptation.

All three had straight eyes.

Without making eye contact with Fu Pengpeng, Xiong Wei clenched his fists and changed his face with a full smile: "I don't know if this girl can give the three of them a wine order? If the three of them are still not satisfied, today's meal will not only be free of charge, but also pay the three double red envelopes." ”

Fu Pengpeng's eyes slanted at the three of them, bright and charming.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them always felt that Fu Pengpeng was looking at themselves, and they couldn't say anything about refusal, so they nodded at the same time unconsciously.

Xiong Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked the waiter to change the hot dish again.

Phew, they're just some men. Fu Pengpeng sighed in his heart, walked to the front of the next few cases and sat down, took a few more pots of wine from the low cabinet next to him, and prepared it slowly: "Liuyu Ju, taken from Qushui Liuzhen." The wine glass goes down the water, and whoever stops in front of it has to listen to the performance. If you don't want to perform, you will be punished with a peacock to open the screen. ”

The stream surrounds the gazebo, and it is possible to stop in front of anyone. The three of them tacitly wanted to see the beauty performance, and they couldn't help but praise it loudly. One of them couldn't help but ask, "Peacock Kaiping, what kind of wine is this?"

"Sir just think it's a cocktail. Her voice was still soft, making one think that the wine she had made was as gentle as a drink.

The special wine glass was put into the slow-flowing stream, and Fu Pengpeng chuckled: "Ah, the wine glass stopped next to this gentleman, does the gentleman want to sing a song or drink this glass of wine?"

"What's the point of singing, it's good to drink the wine made by the beautiful woman!"

Xiong Wei, who retreated to the fence gate, heard the laughter coming from inside and smiled.

Half an hour later, the three of them staggered out on their shoulders, and Fu Pengpeng sent them to the door with a smile: "Mr. often comes!"

"Come on! by all means...... Come...... Looking for you...... Drink!"

With his tongue back, he sat down on the ground as soon as his feet went limp.

Xiong Wei hurriedly called the male waiter to help the person out.

Seeing the three of them leave, Xiong Wei and Fu Pengpeng stretched out their hands at the same time and slapped their palms tacitly. Xiong Wei shook his head: "The peacock with a high degree of wine blending opened the screen and drank seven steps into the wind." Drunk and immortal, these three bastards!"

Fu Pengpeng stretched out his hand to Xiong Wei: "My brother will settle the account!"

Xiong Wei took out two banknotes and stuffed them into her hands in distress: "Didn't you see death and not save it?"

"Pity you!" As soon as he said this, Fu Pengpeng remembered: "Mom, my interview! Xiong Wei, you remember for me, if you miss my interview, I will kill you! Don't you hurry up and drive me!"

As soon as he saw that it was two o'clock, Xiong Wei took her hand and ran out: "I'm afraid of traffic jams when driving, I'll ride a battery car to send you." ”