The love that no one can break up or anything will eventually die on money.

Before he got to the Internet café, Peng Cheng didn't plan to go. He knew that Xiang Nan was still waiting in the Internet café to get his money back, and the time they agreed on was about to pass, and if he didn't go back, the girl was afraid that she would have to go to work, but he didn't plan to go to this class now. What can you do for 1,300 yuan? He reversed course and ran to the place where Xiangnan worked, and there was also a big dark field on the side of the busiest street where she worked, which he had seen earlier.

This is the distance between the dream and reality, Peng Cheng wants to try again, once he succeeds, he will be able to marry Beibei, at that time, he will have a down-to-earth life, have a living three-year-old son, have a home, and the key is her, so he passed in front of the KTV door where he wanted to work, did not squint, and resolutely plunged into the side of it, which also towered the gate, but there was no face.

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"Your mother gave it to you?" Xiang Nan hugged Peng Cheng's neck, his slender arms were entwined, and the bones of his elbow joints were unusually abrupt, and the shape looked like a bone specimen with stripped flesh and skin. A few dozen meters beyond the dark field is a good express hotel, the two of them opened the best room, after an unbearable hearty hearty, Peng Cheng smoked, he liked and wanted to Nan*, because she was thin enough, it didn't take much effort to lift it, and he could release himself enough.

"Of course. The young man stared at the roof like a dead fish. The TV was low, and he raised the pillow higher, and the sound in it was so small that it sounded like a small mutter. What about Babe? He wants money. Xiang Nan was frightened by the thousand, although she was still lying beside her, she still let her do it, and she was never stingy even when she ate and drank to make her pay some money, but he couldn't get the money.

When you don't have money, you will love you forever for the rest of your life! Peng Cheng doesn't like to hear it, and he doesn't have the heart to make up those nonsense words, but this Xiangnan doesn't know. She doesn't think it's a big deal for Brother Peng to lose money, she has won a lot before, isn't she? What she wants now is to listen to Brother Peng continue to talk some nonsense, the more like the lines, the better, she is cute to listen to! It's a pity that her Brother Peng seems to be in a bad mood and doesn't like to talk much.

"But you lost again, how can you play like this! No wonder your mother looks at you all day long. Xiang Nan leaned down, disgusted, she was thinner than him, and she floated around in a circle, with her back to him, as if she was not happy.

Peng Cheng snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, turned over, and entered her body from behind without saying anything, if the woman is still hard-mouthed, it is not yet penetrated! Peng Cheng firmly believes in this truth, as long as the kung fu is deep, there is no woman who can't communicate.

"Hey! ”

No one can tell whether it is a woman's hypocrisy or not? Anyway, in the end, it is all babbling, so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and it is difficult to suppress the murmur, Peng Cheng has never been called so sober, so he said: "I want to be south, I want to turn the book." ”

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Men want to toss women to be haggard and tired, and they have no feeling for their cheating, and they think that women love themselves more, and they love so much that no matter how they toss, they will tolerate and endure it.

Why do men in this world always think of women's IQ so low? Don't women have thinking? Why do men never push themselves and others? For most women, maybe they just recognize it and don't care anymore. If they catch an opportunity at this time, maybe it will be Zhen Huan! Then the emperor's ending, isn't it the retribution for his deception and use in the early years?

When Bei Bei saw the text message, she was about to get off work, and she knew that Peng Cheng must have no money again, and he could use it for three days for a hundred yuan. She could roughly guess the content of the text message, frowned slightly, if it wasn't for his gambling, the two of them would not have come to such a field, the long-standing resentment in her heart rose, and she deleted the text message without looking at it, and threw the phone into her bag.

After going home and eating, she sat on the edge of the bed boredly, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and without any warning, she suddenly remembered Peng Chenglai. One hundred yuan, it's been three days, and it's almost gone. He probably didn't gamble, or the money would have been gone. If he wins the money, he will definitely come back to her, Peng Cheng's family is helpless, how can a hundred yuan be used until the end of the month! If she doesn't help him, won't she push him up the bad path?

The girl let out a sigh of relief and muttered to herself, "It's annoying. She pinched her temples, and her mind was in turmoil. She suddenly took a deep breath, as if she had made a big decision, changed her clothes, turned on the computer, and made up her mind not to look at him.

However, if he didn't save Peng Cheng, wouldn't he be hungry? Now he couldn't solve the longing in her heart even if he was lying in bed. This idea is like a new fire that burns in Beibei's heart, and it burns more and more. She thought about Peng Cheng's pitiful appearance, whether he would be curled up on the lower bunk in that room, so she put on her clothes again, went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and went to Peng Cheng's house to find him.

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In the shared house, Peng Cheng was lying on the bed with the quilt, and he heard Bei Bei walking in, hurriedly hid his mobile phone in the quilt, and the person also shrank in. She really couldn't bear to care about herself, Peng Cheng was so angry just now, he kept thinking about her, and he didn't even give the 1,000 yuan to Xiangnan for her. Until he heard her footsteps, the young man was proud, and he wanted to make her feel sorry for himself, so that he might be able to keep her.

"Cheng Cheng, what's wrong with you?" Bei Bei approached and asked him, she seemed to have really been fooled.

"Daughter-in-law, are you here?" said the young man as if he had just found Bei Bei coming in, and he did not uncover his head with the quilt covered, and said in a hoarse voice.

Bei Bei put the food in his hand on the ground, walked over, lifted the corner of the quilt, and reached out to probe Peng Cheng's head. He didn't have a fever, his hair was unkempt at the back of his head, he couldn't see his face, and it was quite cold in the room, but fortunately, the electric mattress was still hot.

"Cheng Cheng, get up and eat something! I bought some vegetables. Bei Bei didn't have the heart to talk to him about your hypocrisy, she picked up the vegetables on the ground, all of them were vegetables in shabu-shabu, and bought some meatballs and meat slices, which were just right to cook in a small pot heated by electricity.

"Daughter-in-law, I haven't eaten for two days. Seeing that Bei Bei just touched his forehead and didn't come over to look at himself again, Peng Cheng sat up from the bed. He was cured of all his illnesses in an instant, his smile was trembling, his cunning eyes were shining, and he took the vegetables and the remaining bags in Beibei's hand.

"Daughter-in-law, my husband has made you something delicious!" said a brisk walk out of bed and went to the kitchen.