Susanshan and Wang Ping disappeared into the community together. He didn't know how many floors they had gone up, but he took a closer look at the neighborhood. This is a high-rise building, not something that ordinary people can afford to live in.

The watchtower sighed. As a petty official like him, he doesn't know when and when he can afford this building, 90,000 yuan, he can't breathe. I'm afraid 90,000 won't even be able to buy a bathroom in this building.

He walked very depressed, depressed in his heart.

Susansan's figure broke into his mind again. He suddenly remembered, could it be that Wang Ping was Su Shanshan's husband? His heart exclaimed inexplicably.

It is rumored that Susanshan's husband is a department manager. I didn't expect it to be the manager of a garment factory.

If Wang Ping is Su Shanshan's husband, then why should Su Shanshan hide it, besides, Wang Ping is also a talent, why doesn't Su Shanshan always mention him?

Women often talk about the man they love to their beloved.

Think about Susan Shan almost didn't sleep with him, and it was her husband's phone call that day that disrupted the game. Otherwise, Susan Shan would have been crabbed by him a long time ago. If she slept with him. The bed scene must be very exciting.

He just walked home in such a cranky way. Although the distance is long. Because I was thinking about my heart, I felt that I was going home before I knew it.

Suddenly remembered something, Su Shanshan once mentioned to him, her husband can't talk about it, isn't Wang Ping okay?

Wang Ping looks very sunny, how can he not do it? Could it be that Susanshan wants to cheat and use this ambiguous way to make excuses for herself?

Now I think Susanshan's words are debatable.

Just put myself on the bed. The phone rang. I'm tired from walking, so it's so comfortable to lie in bed. Open your body and present a large character on the bed.

Lying on the bed in this position is simply so refreshing.

The phone forgot to pull it out, in the pocket of his pants that he had taken off. His pants were still on the floor under the bed, but he wasn't a sloppy person, but he was too tired to leave them on the floor.

He didn't answer the phone right away, not that he didn't want to. It's that he doesn't want to move. Since the phone was in the pants, the ringing was not so loud.

Whose phone is this? It can't be Xia Meng's, Xia Meng hasn't called him for a long time. He misses her so much now.

It could be a call from Xia Meng. Even if you don't want to move, get up. But he just remembered to pick up his phone. The phone didn't ring.

He closed his eyes again and stopped thinking about the phone.

Just as I was about to sleep, my phone rang again. He had to get up, sat up weakly, and leaned sideways to hook his pants.

When I got the phone in my hand, I realized that it was Pan Fei calling.

"Pan Fei. Why did you think to call me?" he asked, surprised. Since he went to the garment factory. I haven't been in touch with Pan Fei for a long time.

"Can't I call you?" asked Pan Fei bitterly.

"It's not. It just felt sudden. We haven't talked on the phone in a long time. What are you busy with?"

"You've been promoted. Forget about me. Pan Fei said.

"What a am I. That's right. Where are you, would you like us to go out to dinner?"

"No, I don't. I'm just saying hello. You're busy. Pan Fei hung up the phone.

He wanted to say that he hadn't eaten yet, and that he wanted to have dinner with Pan Fei. Pan Fei hung up the phone. Probably Pan Fei was angry with him.

She didn't know that she had a debt of 90,000 yuan for Pan Fei, and she was still angry with him. Really.

I can't tell her about this, how unrighteous he is. There is no gentlemanly demeanor, through Pan Fei's phone, he remembered the 90,000, he went there to get the 90,000, which is more difficult for him than to ascend to the sky. He didn't know what to do anymore.

He dialed Pan Fei's phone. The phone rang for a long time before Pan Fei answered.

"Is there something wrong?" asked Pan Fei.

He really wanted to tell Pan Fei about it. But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

"It's fine. ”

"It's okay, what are you doing wasting phone bills?" Pan Fei asked.

Uncle, I have money, can you take care of it?" he muttered to himself.

"What's wrong. Why don't you speak?"

"Pan Fei, do you think that the two of us are getting farther and farther apart?"

"Yes!"

"Why is that?" Lin Nan asked.

"Probably because of the disparity in status?" said Pan Fei.

"What status. I'm just a broken director? Okay, don't be a shabu-shabu. ”

"Then why have you ignored me lately?" asked Pan Fei unhappily.

"I've had a lot of things lately. It's not that I'm ignoring you. ”

"Alright, you've forgotten about me a long time ago. ”

"How so? Do you want to come out now, let's go shopping. ”

"Shopping?" Pan Fei said, "Men are most annoyed to accompany women to go shopping, aren't you annoyed?"

"I'm not annoyed. Are you coming out?"

"Why don't we go to the bar?"

"Bar?" Lin Nan was taken aback, why did Pan Fei suddenly mention going to the bar, where the alcohol consumption was very expensive. Besides, she doesn't drink either, "Why don't you drink and go to a bar?"

"Feel the atmosphere there. ”

"You don't want to write a novel, do you?

"I really wanted to write a novel. I've heard that online novels are quite lucrative. I want to write about it too. But I don't have a life, I can't write, so I want to go to a bar. ”

"Fainted. How did you come up with this idea?"

"Shall you go?" asked Pan Fei.

"Okay. You come here. But you went to the bar, what did you drink?"

"Beer, I heard that beer is cheap. ”

"You know a lot. Have you ever been to a bar?"

"I've been there, but I still need to go with you?"

"But it's not good for women to write online novels. ”

"What's wrong with women, isn't there a female frequency?"

"Dizzy, you know everything. I really can't fool you. ”

"No more nonsense. You go downstairs now. ”

"Now downstairs, I'm waiting for you like a fool?"

"Let you go downstairs, you can go downstairs, I'll be downstairs from your house. ”

"Don't lie to me. I don't believe it. ”

"What am I lying to you for, really. ”

After hanging up the phone, he still went downstairs in disbelief, and as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Pan Fei standing downstairs in his house with a neon face.

"Pan Fei, is it really you?" Looking at Pan Fei who was showing off his flowers, Lin Nan asked a little disbelievingly.

"What's wrong?" the bright light fell on Pan Fei. Pan Fei is more vivid.

Pan Fei was dressed in a white shirt, the shirt was very narrow, and the snow-white chest was even more towering.

The lower body is a dark-colored skirt, and the color is a little blurred in the light.

"What do you see, don't you know?" asked Pan Fei shyly.

"You're so beautiful tonight. It's almost the same as not knowing each other. Lin Nan said with a grin.

"Don't be poor. Let's go. Go to the bar. ”

"Where do you really want to go?" he thought Pan Fei was talking and playing on the phone, and didn't take what she said to go to the bar seriously, because Pan Fei is not the kind of hot woman, she belongs to the quiet type, and most such women don't like the noisy places in bars.