Bei Bei held up the phone and stared at the disheveled man at the door, so surprised that he didn't have time to react.

"Hey. "Who would have thought that? At this time, the damn phone was connected, and it was quiet, and then Peng Cheng fed it very angrily.

"Where are you?" until this point, Bei Bei didn't even suspect anything, she asked him quite happily, carrying the two hundred dollars in her pocket, what a sweet secret it was, he didn't know it yet, thinking like this, it made her have to be happy.

"I'm sleeping!" Peng Cheng on the phone was obviously impatient, this was obviously not just for Beibei, but Beibei didn't understand this.

"Where?" the girl asked him tentatively, and she finally realized that she could still hear his breath.

Peng Cheng snorted, and then seemed to be meaningful, but a little bored, he said, "Sleep at home!"

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All the emotions in the world generally stem from need, a wonderful butterfly effect. If we don't have to sublime the things of the world, all the results can be traced back to the butterfly that flapped its wings. From our hearts, although the development of events may be contrary to the original intention, the truth is the same, and most mortals can only see a few steps in front of them, so the result is always the opposite.

"I was just at your doorstep, and Jiaxin said you weren't at home. She stated calmly and desperately that it was not a story that needed to be explained, and she knew that he was really sleeping, but he was not sleeping at home. She thought he was just eating and drinking, she forgot that there was something else in the work ethic, no, she didn't forget, to be exact, she didn't think about it selectively, she forgot that if things leaked, she might not be able to accept it.

"Oh!" Peng Cheng looked disappointed, he cursed something, and then he said, "What are you looking for me?"

Before Bei Bei could say anything, she heard a woman's voice, or she didn't hear it at all, she just imagined a woman's voice.

"Okay, what do you have to say, let's talk about it tomorrow?" This may be a kind of protection for Peng Cheng! Or maybe the foster care that Peng Cheng said is different from the foster care that Bei Bei understands, and it is also different. For Peng Cheng, it must have been just an excuse for him to tell Bei Bei directly that he didn't love her anymore and that he was going to leave her, but who would have thought that?

"Where the hell are you? I've got something to look for you. She still can't understand Peng Cheng's protection, she doesn't have the IQ to understand this, at that moment the girl suddenly despaired, she just felt that there was no need to pretend anymore, just end it, it's over.

"You have to find me today!" Peng Cheng is like an uncle who prostitutes, and he happened to meet a girl who had a good time together.

"Hmm!" Bei Bei replied decisively, she couldn't keep calm in Peng Cheng's affairs.

The young man was obviously empty, or he was quite surprised, and with a long breath, Peng Cheng's breathing became heavy: "Then you can wait for me at the Internet café later!"

"What time is it?" Bei Bei was not depressed, she was also unusually calm, she could feel the last sentence, like a summary.

"I'll get up, okay......?" he yelled, apparently angry, and the phone was cut off before he could finish speaking.

Babe ran to the Internet café, she wanted to see what he could say? She didn't even think clearly, what was she going to listen to him, what was the use of what he said? What about her? She couldn't think about it so much now, all she could think of was seeing him now, just seeing him.

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"Song Xiangnan, don't make a mess, what are you doing here?"

Peng Cheng glared at the girl next to him angrily, cursed, he snatched the phone, and the phone had hung up. The pimple girl had been wrapping around his body naked, and she leaned over to listen to Beibei, forcing him to say that. She knew that it was Wen Beibei, so she suddenly took away her phone and hung up.

"What are you excited about? If you want to be nice to her, you will go back, what are you doing?" Thinking that Nan has always been more shrewd than Beibei, she said a word Peng Cheng was speechless. She spread her arms, lay on the bed, picked up a cigarette to light one, and spit lightly, spit in front of Peng Cheng's eyes, and he was still stroking the phone back and forth.

Xiangnan never thought that she might lose Peng Cheng, she didn't take a woman like Wen Beibei in her eyes at all, she didn't care about Peng Cheng's man before, but now Peng Cheng is hers, she feels the need to let Wen Beibei know that she is out. So when Peng Cheng answered the phone, she gave her master a look, but the man seemed to have to pretend not to understand, so she grabbed the phone and hung up it.

Peng Cheng understands things very well, he will understand as soon as the pimple girl picks up his face, he really doesn't want to hurt Bei Bei, so he hung up the phone, he almost didn't hold his temper, but Bei Bei chose this inappropriate time to call, what else could he do?

"I don't want to irritate her, I just want to be nice to her. Peng Cheng looked down at the phone, wondering what would happen to Bei Bei now? He wanted to dial to take a look, but he didn't dare to do it, men are always more decisive than women, and he threw the phone on the bedside table with his hand.

"If you don't want to be nice to her, what are you letting her do in the Internet café?" Xiang Nan looked at him, waiting for him to reply to himself with a cold face, she was not a girl like Wen Beibei, she would not blindly obey Peng Cheng's will.

"He wants to see me, so what can I say?" Peng Cheng also took a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and thought in his heart: "I'll leave after I finish smoking, it's time, I have to go to work." ”

"If you still like her, you can leave now. Xiang Nan snuffed out the cigarette, stopped pestering Peng Cheng, and got up to get dressed.

The young man closed his eyes in annoyance,, no one is easy to do, everyone has to be coaxed. Women always overestimate the position of love in men's hearts, and he grabbed the arm of the pimple sister, and was shaken away by her angrily. The young man laughed, "What are you going to do?"

"I like her, so why did I say that just now? It's not for you, I can quarrel with my mother, and I can't go back at home? What do you want to do after that? Do you want to pick a son? Can that be good? Ah? Song Xiangnan?" Peng Cheng pinched her chest, and put his other hand into the quilt.

"Oops!" Xiang Nan cried out, frowning, and then giggled for fun. "Then you can tell her clearly on the phone! What are you doing with her coming to the Internet café?" she retorted as she babbled.

"Isn't it unbearable for me, I've been with her for six years, and she's thirty-two, can I do that?" Peng Cheng casually said a prevarication without going out of his mind, and Xiang Nan suddenly seemed to have shot a gun, she broke free from Peng Cheng and confronted her with a cold face.

"Can you tell you when you meet?" Both of them sat up, and the girl glared at her artificial little inner double: "What do you two want to talk about when you meet?" surnamed Peng, aren't you playing with me!"

"What do you mean? I'm not going back, what else can I do?"

"Then who knows!Okay, let's pull it down!You go back to her!" Song Xiangnan seemed to calm down, and she said lightly, as if she didn't care too much.

Peng Cheng frowned, and asked reluctantly: "What the hell, what do you mean? Why don't you have to be hard!"

The only time Xiang Nan had the opportunity to think clearly and understand was easily resolved by Peng Cheng, the girl didn't say a word, she replied with a cold face, what else could she retreat? Peng Cheng picked up the phone and called Bei Bei.