Chapter 37 It's me who keeps pestering her

Early in the morning, the first rays of sunlight hit the bedroom. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the bulging mass on the bed moved, revealing a fluffy messy head from the edge of the quilt, and the shepherd dog sleeping on the floor sensitively heard the subtle movements on the bed, and jumped on the bed to press the bulging quilt. There was a painful muffled hum from the quilt, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and an unkempt girl glanced at the dazzling sunlight, hugged the big dog lying on top of her, and hummed and chirped: "Qiuqiu, I'm so sleepy.. I don't want to go to class anymore..."

Qiuqiu's round eyes looked at her and let out a "Wang", and hurriedly ran to the door and grabbed the door. The girl smiled and was about to get out of bed slowly, but suddenly remembered something, stared at her beautiful eyes in horror, opened the door and rushed out.

"Brother... Elder brother.. You.. You're back. In the living room, two men in wrinkled clothes sat on the sofa smoking cigarettes. The clothes on the two men and the dark circles under their eyes that were a little estrus told her that the two of them hadn't changed their clothes all night, and maybe they hadn't slept all night...

The two of them were silent one after another, and such a quiet atmosphere felt a little weird.

After a while, the inch-headed man opened his mouth in a low voice: "Wu Bing, don't you explain?" ”

"Huh? Oh, explain explain. Brother, listen to my explanation. Wu Bing panicked, grabbed his hair and hurriedly spoke: "After you left yesterday, Fan Shuo came to our house inexplicably, and he was so drunk at the time, I really couldn't drive him away." Then I let him sleep on the couch, and I went back to the bedroom to sleep, and I still locked the door!! It's true!! ”

"Hmm." Wu Peng responded a little perfunctorily as if in response, he put out the cigarette in the ashtray, got up slowly, and suddenly picked up the ashtray and fell to the ground. The broken voice frightened Wu Bing and looked at his brother in a daze. Wu Peng's eyes were full of anger, and he glared at Wu Bing, who was standing at the door of the bedroom, and yelled: "Wu Bing! Are you deaf ears to my words?! He pointed to the man who was still sitting on the sofa and smoking quietly: "How many times has Lao Tzu told you to stay away from this person, have you listened?!" You still don't treat me as your brother!! ”

Wu Bing was a little dazed by Wu Peng's roar, suddenly her nose was sore, and there were tears in her beautiful eyes, she looked at her brother who was hideous because of anger, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I was wrong, I didn't disobey you, I just felt that I couldn't ignore him, because in that case, no one would care..."

The man who had been sitting on the sofa smoking heard the voice of the girl who had always been full of thorns trembling, turned his head to look at the girl who had burst into tears but did not cry, his eyes showed a trace of distress, he saw her tears, and he felt a little stuffy in his chest. He extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and looked at the angry man on the side, his black eyes were full of firmness and self-blame: "Mr. Wu, I have been pestering her, it is not Wu Bing's fault." ”

Wu Peng turned his head to look at the college student in front of him who did not match his age, frowned unhappily, strode in front of Wu Bing, pulled Wu Bing and prepared to go back to the bedroom, he glanced back at Fan Shuo, who was still standing, and said coldly: "Fan Gongzi, please go back, don't look for Bingbing in the future, Bingbing and you are not from the same world." Wu Peng bit the accent on "you", dragged Wu Bing back to the bedroom, and closed the door.

Listening to Wu Peng's accent and detached tone, the man raised his head and chuckled, glanced at the closed door with a complicated expression, bent down and picked up his mobile phone and wallet and left Wu's house.