was disturbed by Cui Heyi, and Fu Pengpeng had already opened the banquet when he rushed to Lanxiangyuan. Seeing Fu Pengpeng, Xiong Wei, who had been anxious all morning, seemed to have taken a reassuring pill and stuck to her: "Pengpeng, why did you come?"

He deliberately pulled Fu Pengpeng to sit at the end of the seat away from the stage: "Tell the lighting engineer that you will light me in a while." I'm so nervous. ”

"Bear Bag!"

Fu Pengpeng sat down and craned his neck to look ahead. After a few tables of people, Song Tao still looked like a slim white lotus, conspicuously intruding into her sight.

A small suit skirt in magnolia, and short hair outlines a feminine silhouette. Under the backdrop of pink peach blossoms, she looks like a pure princess in a fairy tale.

Song Tao greeted the old neighbors very politely, and the uncle and aunt shouted sweetly.

The neighbors continued to exclaim. But boasting and boasting, Fu Pengpeng was mentioned.

Forget what others say. Zhang Xiaoyu's voice pulled back like a saw, cutting Pengpeng's nerves. praised Song Tao, Fu Pengpeng was like she picked it up from the garbage station.

"My friends should be half as sensible and obedient as you. ”

"Friends compare with you, that is the wild flower on the side of the road, beautiful is beautiful, how like you are like a peony flower. ”

"If Peng Peng can get into the TV station like you and have a regular job, I won't worry about it. ”

Fu Pengpeng's face was expressionless, and the tone of the words that came out of his mouth was almost exactly the same as Zhang Xiaoyu's.

Her grandfather used to be a storyteller. Fu Pengpeng has no other skills, he has a talent for ventriloquism when he is a child, and he learns what sound is like what sound. If you didn't look at her, you would think that it was really Zhang Xiaoyu sitting in front of you and talking.

Xiong Wei's comfort is simply making up for the knife: "Don't be sad." It's not that you don't know that you can't compare to Song Tao since you were a child. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you didn't have time to change your clothes that day, I would have been ridiculed and ridiculed by someone who dressed like a nightclub platform lady for an interview?" Fu Pengpeng was very angry.

"I don't carry this pot. I understand now. You and Song Tao both go to the interview, then you must choose her too. It has nothing to do with you wearing the wrong clothes. It's a pity that buddy has been guilty for a long time, hey. ”

was so hated that Fu Pengpeng almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth. Xiong Wei didn't have half a burden, and after speaking, he took a crispy eight-treasure duck leg and nibbled sweetly.

Fu Pengpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice changed to Song Tao: "Xiong Wei, I toast you with a glass of wine." Today, Lanxiangyuan is so beautifully decorated, you bothered. ”

Xiong Wei, who was immersed in gnawing on a duck, was pulled by his tail, bounced, wiped his hands on the napkin in a panic, and his face turned red: "No, you're welcome." ”

"Hahahaha!" Fu Pengpeng slapped the table and laughed.

Xiong Wei angrily dropped the napkin: "Fu Pengpeng, you are so idle!"

"When did you see me have revenge?" Fu Pengpeng's eyes were like silk, "What do you mean by the two of us fighting? You don't want to confess to her today?"

This is a major life event that Xiong Wei has been looking forward to for many years. In case he was disturbed by Fu Pengpeng, he had nowhere to say. Xiong Wei flatteringly poured a glass of ice wine for Fu Pengpeng, "Top ice wine, I know you like it, so I specially prepared it for you." ”

The wine was just right cold, and a layer of moisture gradually floated on the walls of the crystal glass. Fu Pengpeng took a sip of anger and completely dissipated: "It's here." ”

"What's coming?" Xiong Wei didn't understand.

Fu Pengpeng looked ahead: "Song Taozhen came over to toast." ”

Xiong Wei's heart instantly exploded, blood gushed straight to his face, and he didn't know what to say: "I, what should I say?"

Fu Pengpeng poured a glass of wine and stuffed it in his hand, "Breath! Now say hello first, the good show is arranged later, don't run the show first. ”

As he spoke, Song Tao approached with a wine glass. After greeting the neighbors at the table, Song Tao looked at Fu Pengpeng, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Pengpeng, it was so unexpected to meet on the TV station that day, I didn't have time to talk to you." I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're getting more and more beautiful. ”

Fu Pengpeng wore a dark purple one-shoulder long skirt, her long hair was combed into braids and hung down on her chest, and her small and round shoulders were as white as snow, inadvertently revealing a charming color.

Song Tao's eyes were warm and sincere, but Fu Pengpeng never thought that he and Song Tao were good girlfriends, and there was a touch of provocation in his smile: "My little sister Yu said, I can only compare with you with this face." If I don't dress up pretty, I will lose her face, and I am afraid that she will peel off my skin when I go home. ”

Auntie laughed. Ever since I was a child, I have always been prettier than me. Song Tao said seriously, his gaze turned to Xiong Wei, "I heard Uncle Xiong say that today's banquet was arranged by you, it is very beautiful." Thank you, Xiong Wei. ”

Xiong Wei was flattered, "You, if you like it, it's fine." ”

"I love it. I didn't expect to see peach blossoms blooming so well in May. You're bothered. ”

Seeing that Xiong Wei was at a loss when he was praised, Fu Pengpeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and interjected: "Isn't the peach blossom your name? In order to hold this Oiran banquet for you, Xiong Wei went to the mountains for several days to find a cart of peach blossoms and came back. This heart is not for everyone. ”

Xiong Wei's hand behind his back secretly gave Fu Pengpeng a thumbs up. Fu Pengpeng replied to him with a smug look of "you have to rely on me when you are healthy".

"Oh my God, I can't imagine it. Xiong Wei, are you stupid? You still go to the mountains to look for it! Isn't it just my mother inviting the neighbors to a meal? You are really ......?"

Those beautiful apricot eyes were full of distress, amazement and indescribable complex feelings. Fu Pengpeng's eyes are hooking, and Song Tao's eyes can speak. When she looked at him, Xiong Wei felt that Song Tao's hand was gently caressing his heart. It was so gentle that he fell into a pool of spring water, and he just wanted to indulge in it. A stream of blood rushed to his brain, and he blurted out: "Song Tao, as long as you like it, buddy......"

A tingling sensation in his lower back that was grabbed by the flesh made him gasp, and he fought hard to endure it without screaming. The hatred for Fu Pengpeng in his heart is like a hurricane whistling by. At this critical moment, can't he take the opportunity to confess?

Fu Pengpeng glared at him fiercely and motioned for him to look at Song Tao.

Xiong Wei noticed that Song Tao had walked in the direction of the door: "Why did she go?"

"When your mind goes blank and your blood goes up. Fu Pengpeng said angrily. She unexpectedly found that Song Tao hurriedly walked to the door of the lobby to greet the man who knew her.

"Cui He!" Song Tao shouted, stepped forward and grabbed his arm intimately, and said angrily, "Where did you go?" ”

"I'm sorry, I walked on the street for a while longer. Cui He explained apologetically.

Xiong Wei instinctively sensed the crisis: "Who is this?"

Sunlight shone onto the two of them from the transparent canopy. Song Tao faintly smiled dimples on her cheeks, and snuggled up to the tall Cui He, as sweet as a bird. The dress temperament of the two is obviously not the same class as the people on Hualou Street.

She really can't compare to Song Tao. Song Tao is like a bird soaring in the sky, with the same excellent companions. She is a worm that is still struggling to make a living, rolling in the mud, not knowing when she will break out of her cocoon and become a butterfly.