She Brother Peng's methods are very envious of Xiangnan, Xu watched a lot of gangster movies when she was a child, but all women have a little bit of worship with a sacrificial spirit for those men who are not very good.

Many times she sat next to Brother Peng, wrapping around him like a weak and boneless vine, looking up at him, as if sitting there, she could become not her. She looked at him, interpreting her story with wonderful fantasies, and looked at him as if he was helped, immersed in a crazy world, worshipping his spiritual power, so he won money, which was really exciting!

As for where the principal of his gambling money came from, Xiang Nan never wondered, maybe it was from his mother!

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One day Peng Cheng played again, not to mention hundreds of quick money fell into it in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even leave him a chance to make amends, so there was no more. That day, the pimple sister felt it, she felt that Brother Peng was in trouble, he sat alone in front of the computer and didn't speak, he didn't smoke, he kept gnawing his nails.

She quietly looked at him from behind and pulled his arm, she wanted to see his face, she put her head on his shoulder, but he cleverly avoided it. Xiang Nan was a little aggrieved, she didn't know what she was wrong with, why he seemed to be unhappy with her. She sat resignedly, watching him aimlessly operate on the computer, and then he suddenly raised his hand and turned off the computer monitor.

He wanted to turn the tables: "Xiangnan, can you go home first?" I'm a little troubled." ”

"Why are you doing this! If you lose, you lose!"

Peng Cheng forcibly suppressed the heat in his heart, this book had nothing to do with Xiang Nan, he tried to take a deep breath: "I'm fine, you go back first, I'll be quiet, okay?" He stared at Xiang Nan's overwhelmed face, and deliberately added a sentence that was not so blunt, okay? He really wanted Xiang Nan to go back, and the key thing was that he wanted to call Bei Bei to ask for money.

"Aren't you just going to turn the tables?" said the pimple girl excitedly, she was very aggrieved and resentful, her hands trembled, she took out her wallet from her bag, turned out a thousand yuan and threw it on the table: "Here you go." ”

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Even Peng Cheng himself didn't expect this pimple girl to give money so happily, there is a give-and-take! The young man was quite pleased, but he never thought that it would be so easy to get it, but it was just an unintentional insertion.

Peng Cheng didn't look at the money, he raised his eyelids and looked at the faint girl in front of him. The woman is really made of water, tears are rolling in the circles of her eyes, like fire rolling in the stomach, one moment to the right, another time to the left, and finally will be wrapped in water. In front of money, when has he ever been soft, and this time is no exception. Peng Cheng reached out and picked up the money, and gently twisted it with awe, to say that his state was really good that day, and it took Peng Cheng a thousand yuan to drum it up for a long time before he completely lost it.

After losing all the money, the young man was stunned, his head suddenly became bigger, his body was a little uncontrollable, and there was a famine of a thousand dollars (the meaning of debt in tongues, which could not be written), but this did not make him dwell on it for long, because he soon discovered another big problem. This money is her Song Xiangnan's, if she wins a lot at once, of course, it is the best, but if she loses, she can't get this hammer, she will be knocked awake, and she will figure out what to do? If she doesn't play with herself, then all the previous houses will be in vain.

"It's over, it's gone. Peng Cheng turned around, he looked at Xiang Nan's innocent and dazed face, and spread his hands jokingly, he deliberately looked very relaxed, and easily signaled that she had lost all her money. It can be seen that her face is a little deformed, gray and gray, her mouth is slightly open, oh no, the girl is scared, and she is really too anxious.

"Let's go!" Peng Cheng turned around and picked up his coat: "I'll go home in the evening!" He hugged the thin girl's waist, and the two of them walked to the door, they should have sent Xiangnan home directly, but Peng Cheng grabbed her when he went out, put it close to her ear, and whispered: "Let's open the room!"

Who knows what kind of heart women are, this time the pimple sister paid for the opening of the house, and her brother Peng paid her a lot of blood diligently, and the two of them stayed in the hotel until more than seven o'clock, thunderbolt artillery, until they wanted to go south to work at night before leaving stupidly.

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"Tell me! Who's your mother?" Bei Bei forced to pretend, pretending that she wanted to show it, but she always seemed to be unsure.

Peng Cheng was almost lying on the rest chair in the hospital, he was ready to love something, he didn't think that Bei Bei still wanted to listen to his explanation. He tilted his head, and saw that Bei Bei was like an aunt in charge of family planning in the street, and he smiled shyly. The big worm with wings on the bald head, who doesn't know what it is, and what else can he say when he comes to this point? He wanted to laugh a little, but he insisted on not laughing, why did this stupid girl still hold this posture and think she was quite awesome?

He tilted his head and closed his eyes, and walked towards the chair next to him, his head resting on Beibei's thigh, Peng Cheng concluded that she would not refuse him, otherwise she would not have come to him and would not have asked such questions.

"Talk! Babeho got up from the stool, and she saw that he was enough, his head greasy, and he was dirty. He didn't answer her, which made her even more angry, the contest between the two people, no matter what trick she made, it would be good for him to make even a move, but he didn't answer. This kind of ignorance and indifference is really consistent, and it annoys her consistently.

Peng Cheng didn't bother, Bei Bei got up, and he just lay on the chair and didn't move: "You let me sleep for a while, I'm tired." ”

The young man thought to himself, he wanted to say that he didn't want to be nice to her, but he couldn't open his mouth. He didn't understand why Bei Bei was still coming to him? Didn't he understand it all like this? Isn't this the rhythm of breaking up? He wanted to contact her or not, but slowly she understood by herself, was there anything else to say? He didn't contact her, he left, and he pulled him down? Do you still let him say it before he was willing?

"Peng Cheng, what do you mean?"

Bei Bei was trying the last struggles and efforts, she tried to ask him, she couldn't give up, but because of what else to ask, even she couldn't tell. She still loved him, but she was adamantly reluctant to admit it, although she knew that if he said something now, then he must lie to her, but, but, then it was better to lie to her.