I'll call your mom

In the men's department, Peng Cheng faced the child again, and he also felt that his face was burning. The child is fine, but after the baptism of Aunt Xue and Uncle Bath, it is not quite the same. For a while, children always communicated with Peng Cheng about that aspect when no one was around at night, and Peng Cheng knew how sexually attractive an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy was. Now it's hard to be sure that the child is still a lamb, but Peng Cheng can be sure that the child must have watched more A-movies than himself.

What happened just now, the child didn't ask, about him Brother Peng put his hand on Sister Min's clothes, the child seemed to be interested, he liked Sister Min, I was afraid that it was just eight things, limited to sexual immorality, and he didn't care about a few more people together, which made Peng Cheng have the urge to tell him something.

Fortunately, Peng Cheng was not really bored to this extent, about half an hour later, he and the child got used to it, and the child put away the list that Peng Cheng put on the bench: "Brother Peng, this is the nineteenth towel we bought today." ”

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The long-awaited meeting was set on the night of Christmas on the 25th, a particularly cold night, and on this day, the people arrived especially together. Almost all the people who are not in the bathhouse are here, Peng Cheng's mood this day is ups and downs, after yesterday's arrest of Xiao Min*, he once thought that he and Xiao Min were married, and the fat girl was afraid that she would no longer be able to take care of him, but life is changeable, unexpected, Xiao Min gave him a piece of nougat in the morning.

Peng Cheng was very happy, eating sugar early in the morning, he felt very sweet, this was probably his happiest day in a long time, he felt that he had never been safe, not never, probably since the death of his adoptive father, he had never been safe.

The private room is still the one facing the street, but as soon as Peng Cheng entered, he found that it was different. The hotel industry is just like that, the first time it feels good, the second time it feels bad. In response to such a theory, today Peng Cheng just feels that this box is not as beautiful as the first time. He chose his old seat and sat down again, facing the large glass on the floor.

Today's big glass is not smooth, full of Santa Claus chasing elk, and there are patterns painted by spray paint, which is dazzling. The bathhouse was also decorated for Christmas like this hotel today, but Peng Cheng didn't go to the door to post Santa Claus.

Originally, Peng Cheng was going to go with something, but he was stopped by Aunt Xue at the door, and the old lady used the glue in her hand to block in front of him with her body, and Aunt Xue told him that Bei Bei was waiting at the door, and when she saw him come out to paste Santa Claus, she had to move her hands, so Peng Cheng must not go out.

In fact, Peng * didn't care if Bei Bei could see himself, or what if he saw it, to be honest, he didn't really want to have anything to do with Bei Bei in his heart, Peng Cheng even hoped that Bei Bei would always pester himself, but Aunt Xue pointed out this meaning, this old lady is really good, he glanced at the door, smiled, and turned back to the men's department.

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Bei Bei really didn't come to the door to toss today, but Peng Cheng couldn't say what he felt in his heart. In the afternoon, a regular customer came, an old man who was still full of oil, and the uncle had a very big belly, and it was difficult to put on shoes and socks, and he mentioned the girl who had always come to peek at the door.

"Didn't the duck egg come today?" the uncle chatted with Peng Cheng while putting on his socks.

The young man knew that he was talking about Beibei, the girl at the door of the bathhouse, to be honest, thinking of this, he felt a little proud: "I don't know, I didn't come today, maybe I want to open it!"

The uncle glanced at Peng Cheng very strangely: "Boy, I still want to open it, this time you really lost the baby." ”

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The matter between Bei Bei, inside and outside the bathhouse, and the regular customers who often come, there are few who don't know. In terms of the reason, it is said that it is someone else, even he Peng Cheng himself can't say it clearly, the uncle's words are very harsh, he still realizes for the first time that he may have lost Beibei, he didn't understand what was going on at all, things were already like this, to be honest, it was very uncomfortable.

Today Christmas, Aunt Xue is still sitting between Xiao Min and Peng Cheng, but Peng Cheng doesn't want to speak. The child sat across the table with the bathing uncle, who didn't seem to be very happy, and didn't pick up the food much, and always asked the child to urge him to drink.

After eating a dull meal for a long time, Peng Cheng wanted to go home, this place was too noisy, and it made people have a headache.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Xue asked him with concern, presumably seeing it.

"Oh, it's okay, my head hurts a little. Peng Cheng pinched his temples: "Auntie, I'll go to the toilet." ”

"What's wrong? Drink too much? Let the child accompany you. Aunt Xue also stood up and followed Peng Cheng's rhythm, but he was thin, but she slammed the table, and the dishes on the table were trembling.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with Brother Peng?" the child also stood up.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, you all drink, leave me alone, I'll go to the bathroom. The young man was a little uncontrollable, he didn't drink much, but he knew it well. He turned back, not wanting anyone to see him, he could feel it, his expression could not be hidden. At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and his coat was on the back of the stool, and the jacket that Aunt Xue bought for him newly, the mobile phone was buzzing three times inside.

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Bei Bei finally called, and Peng Cheng was full of disgust when he saw the number. He took a deep breath, relieved, swept away the depression of the day, everything was haze, and his eyes lit up. This girl can't let go of herself, Peng Cheng couldn't help but smile, he picked up the phone, and now he doesn't want to go to the toilet, and he doesn't need to hide from anyone's gaze: "Hey." Elder Peng Cheng fed it loudly, as if he had learned it from Uncle Benshan, all showing off.

"Hey, hey? This kind of typical opening remarks of Northeast people on the phone Peng Cheng is customary, and he speaks well and slippery, but then he starts to talk between the two of them, and his tongue is unreasonably fast.

"Didn't you say you broke up?" Peng Cheng tilted his head, like a cerebral thrombosis, he always wanted to say something, but it was still difficult, and his speed of speech could only deal with Bei Bei, who was not in a violent state.

"Then what do you want?" The spit flew sideways, and the scene was silent, Xiao Min looked sideways at Aunt Xue's ravinely face, but Aunt Xue didn't persuade.

"Let's reconcile! Okay?" Everyone raised their heads, this is a key issue, if the other side agrees, everyone will be happy, if the other side does not agree, Peng Cheng will go berserk.

The child was looking forward to getting up and turning around, but before he walked to Peng Cheng's side, the young man yelled again: "Then what do you want to do?"

The child has also turned to the side of the table, Peng Cheng almost thundered, his limbs were struggling, the child patted Brother Peng's shoulder, like a big brother patting his brother, Peng Cheng glanced at him, and his body relaxed slightly.

"Why are you here?" As soon as Peng Cheng spoke, the child hurriedly hugged Brother Peng's neck, perhaps in the child's opinion, he Brother Peng handled this matter like a milk baby.

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Peng Cheng didn't drink much, but he drank less than he drank, his tongue was hard, he couldn't keep up with Bei Bei after the madness, he was very anxious, I don't know if it was the sentence that fed Bei Bei, anyway, now he has no room to talk back on the phone. Peng Cheng's spirit just came up was suffocated by the blood flow, his face was flushed, his heart was blocked, the child hugged him tightly, he really felt that arm was very harmful now, and finally he shook him off.

"Hey!" no one knew what was going on the phone, only saw Peng Cheng open his mouth open.

"Hey, you listen to me, you listen to me!" The third turn became stronger, a little bit, stabbing all of a sudden, someone in the room laughed, at this point, Peng Cheng exhaled angrily and roared: "I'll call my mother, I'll let my mother come to you." ”

There is no way to communicate anymore, Peng Cheng knows that he can't do it anymore, and he is not Beibei's opponent. was full of expectations but this result, he really wanted to have a good talk with Beibei, maybe he could reconcile with Beibei, she tossed so repeatedly that she actually cared about herself, but she was the only one, only she Wen Beibei could trample his originally good mood to pieces, so that not yelling was not enough to calm the anger.

He put down the phone and glanced at the people present, the group of people was so concerned! He picked up the phone, dialed a number and put it to his ear, his chest rose and fell with great anger, and the sudden silence in the room made him even more angry, and he felt that no one was not laughing at him, no one, they were laughing at him in their hearts.

He blamed all this on Bei Bei's head, he really drank a little too much, and he was also angry with Bei Bei, the mobile phone was smashed for her, and the clothes were thrown away with her anger, how could she do this, this made Peng Cheng extraordinary, and the guilt of making a mistake was wiped clean by Bei Beiyang.

The stubborn girl still kept calling, Peng Cheng kept hanging up, and the people in the box began to persuade them, and they finally reflected, but the more Peng Cheng persuaded her, the more angry she felt, so that she was very polite to Beibei's mother.

"Auntie, your daughter called me and said she was going to die, go and see! What is this for! She said that she broke up, why did she keep calling me and harassing me like this? You see that she is going to die or live when I eat here!"

The repeated obstructions between his colleagues failed to stop the last few words he said, and when he put down the phone, Peng Cheng was no longer in the mood to look at the drooping heads and pitiful expressions of the people around him, he only felt that he was surprisingly happy, which made him have face.

"Xiao Peng, hey, you!" The uncle's words echoed in his head, and Peng Cheng didn't react: "It's okay, she's too abrasive." Otherwise. ”

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When it comes to this dung heap, only he Peng Cheng knows best in his heart, it's all like this, whether it's impulsive or whatever, he can say it, and he can't do anything, and the death penalty in the eighties is wronged. used to be considered an internal contradiction among the people, and he still had the freedom to coax or not to coax with Beibei, but now he told her mother about the string of words just now, and there is no turning back. He glanced at the people in the room, this couldn't see the ridicule, with the strength of the wine, Peng Cheng didn't want to think about it anymore, how much to drink!

Sure enough, Peng Cheng drank too much quickly, and the amount of alcohol he drank couldn't last more than half an hour. Peng Cheng let go of this drink, and talked a lot, and what he said was this hammer and that stick, and everyone couldn't understand it. Everyone said that he Peng Cheng was killed this time, and some people said that Bei Bei made a lot of trouble, but no matter what the reason was, no one could do anything about the current situation.

After another half an hour, it was okay that there was no drinking, and there were more drinkers. Aunt Xue's face, which had not been happy for a day, finally became comfortable at the end of the day, she patted Peng Cheng's back with one hand who vomited in the box, and the other hand was tightly held by Peng Cheng.

After tossing the small half-night banquet before it was dispersed, Xiao Min and the child offered to send Peng Cheng home, and Uncle Xue sent Aunt Xue home.