Today is not a big day. In the morning, Beibei hadn't even thought about going to find Peng Cheng, but today she unexpectedly got 200 yuan.

This is a quarterly model award for the company's selection. It is an unprecedented new award. I don't know who proposed it. She didn't care about it when the selection was selected a few days ago. Director Yang specially asked her to go to the office and told her about the selection, as if the model was prepared for her. With such a solemn introduction, the girl naturally understood Director Yang's intention. She had to remember this good thing, whether it was Director Yang's giving it to her or not.

Today, she gave each model rated 200 yuan. In the afternoon, Director Yang specially called her over to give her something to her, which was very mysterious. The girl was very happy. Although she couldn't see the unexpected fortune, Director Yang seemed to think she should be very happy. Instead, she was too restrained, which made the old director very unhappy. She didn't see these begs. She just thought that with this money, she could buy some delicious food for Peng Cheng. Such cheap excitement made her feel deeply unspeakable. She must hide her self-esteem in that kind of poverty that is arrogant, so she became happier and more restrained.

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When a person starts to fall in love with his mind, there will be no inner excitement and happiness. What is love? What is retained may be the root of all pain.

Peng Cheng had not met for a while. Since the grove separated, they had just made calls occasionally. Peng Cheng seemed to have lost the enthusiasm of the two of them to meet. He rarely called, and most of them were for food. He was short and had very few love words.

"I think you have changed." Beibei seemed to have discovered what she should have discovered, as sensitive as a woman, always to discover, but she didn't know how to remind her lover, she had almost never used skills.

"Hmm?" Peng Cheng was stunned. He hugged on the phone, showing his weirdness, for fear that Beibei would not see it, and he wanted to cover up the truth. Then he said in a joking tone: "Wife, what are you saying? Don't mess with me!"

Beibei smiled loudly, and she also felt that it was just her pretentiousness, so she made up something: "I don't think you love me anymore."

"Damn, you can make trouble for your wife, why don't I love you anymore?" The young man said hard, and he said hard, as if he was just a defense, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Who do you call every day? Why do you always have a lot of money?" the girl asked him calmly.

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"My godmother!" Peng Cheng said frivolously. "I asked her to make something delicious for me."

Life is like acting. Everyone likes to speak stage accent. It is just pretending to be true. One day one tells the truth smoothly, so it makes people laugh. What a childish truth, the beautiful things in this world have been torn apart and ruined. It is called a sitcom. I don’t know how heartache and how ironic it is.

In fact, Peng Cheng's phone is not because Beibei thinks he doesn't love him. More because she saw Peng Cheng's QQ. It was an accident she accidentally hit. He said in QQ: "Auntie, do you think I am a pervert? I seem to like an old lady."

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There are fewer and fewer such calls with Peng Cheng, so Beibei will always remember that this is their latest call, which has made her unable to feel comfortable. Even because of this call, she is not going to move forward or retreat. From quantitative change to qualitative change, the changes always seem extraordinary, and it takes one step to go over, like a beautiful apple. It has been a few days, and it has not even changed in appearance, fresh and tender, beautiful, and only one day, suddenly it rots, scaring people.

"By the way, my wife, I'm working with Xiao Min now." Peng Cheng suddenly said that he had never talked about his business, never.

"What are you doing with Xiao Min?" Beibei continued to ask him tentatively. What does it have to do with Xiao Min? She couldn't figure it out. She didn't have time to think about it now. His words to like the old lady made her uncomfortable, and even a little disgusting. If that was true, it would be too disgusting. Old lady, is she not as nauseating as an old lady, and she is as disgusting as eating a fly.

"Buy and sell!" the young man said frivolously again, as if everything was taken for granted. He seemed to think the girl's problem was very childish, with a very contemptuous tone.

"What business?" the girl then asked her, they were not on the same channel, he didn't notice her thoughts, nor did she.

"Just buy things and collect money!"

"You are joining the bathhouse to get money?" Beibei finally understood, so Peng Cheng chuckled proudly.

"Xiao Min is a smart guy. You don't have to worry about my meal, my wife. It's enough for me to hug you a little bit in a day." Peng Cheng said, saying confidently.

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At this moment, Beibei didn't think it was bad to get money. She didn't realize the importance of character. She didn't even know how terrible a person dared to use means to deceive others. She didn't even notice it. Maybe she didn't need to notice it at all. What's so scary when two people stand on the same front and have common interests?

"Cheng Cheng, are you and Xiao Min good?" She asked him tentatively again, is it obvious that the old lady's affairs are not easy to be believed, right? She always hesitated.

"What's good or bad? Let's get money together!" Peng Cheng said lightly, very free. At that moment, Beibei felt that it was not Xiao Min.

"Then you have a good relationship with Aunt Xue?"

"It's okay, hey! What's good or not? She cooks delicious food for me and washes clothes. I call her mom."

"Oh!" Beibei felt relieved, but in a blink of an eye she asked again: "You won't like Aunt Xue, are you?"

This was Wen Beibei's first attempt in many times. To be honest, she asked like a fool, from the question to the tone, she was so stupid that she was almost glorious. It was not just that she regretted it herself, but Peng Cheng laughed at that time.

His smile at that time was meaningful, as if there were countless meanings in the laughter, but Beibei couldn't understand it at all. She just felt that it was a content laugh. Until many years later, when everything disappeared, she finally understood what the laughter was laughing at, which made people feel ashamed.

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"You are stupid! How old is she? She is my godmother!" Peng Cheng refuted him, as if she was a ill-minded woman. He laughed at her, her thoughts, her behavior, and even her could ask him.

"Then you said on QQ that you like the old lady." The girl was a straightforward person. She continued her questioning and was out of control. It seemed that everything had come true. She began to feel the noise in her chest, and it was very ups and downs.

"Do you think of me?" Peng Cheng asked her, and he could hear that he smiled indifferently.

"Um!"
Chapter completed!