When love does not represent a lifetime, can it still be called love? The topic of marriage and love is like an egg or a chicken first. Most of the people who reason are those who are no longer in love and take advantage of it. The sincerity seems to be destined to be disappointed, because only by being disappointed can one discover that it is one's own sincerity.

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Call Xiao Min to come over? Xiao Min is likely not to come, and she may still look down on him. Peng Cheng thought about it, so he quickly denied himself. That would not work. No matter who he is looking down on now, he cannot let Xiao Min look down on him. But who would have thought of it? Xiao Min came in the end. She didn't need him to call her specifically, so she came. The dragon in love was just when Beibei went to buy wontons. She called and said that the police would come over later. She said that the police would come home today and that they would come to Peng Cheng for the night to spend the night in the evening, so that it would be far away to go to work tomorrow.

Peng Cheng couldn't hear this kind of naked teasing? This made him very happy. He felt that Xiao Min still cared about him. She probably knew that he hadn't eaten yet, she was thinking about him, or she was worried about him.

Thinking of this, Peng Cheng smiled, his head buried in the quilt. Now he is more attached to Xiao Min than ever. He likes everything about Xiao Min, and he likes the feeling of riding Xiao Min. Her plump butt is as white as the dough that is rubbed into milk, which will push herself up and fly freely in the air without much force.

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Before Xiao Min arrived, Peng Cheng cooked the wontons. He found the only big flower bowl in his house and filled them with them. As soon as the fat girl entered the room, she saw the wontons gurgling on the table, jubilant and rolling, spinning in her own rhythm like a busy young man in the kitchen.

Peng Cheng climbed onto the bed in three steps, pointed to the wonton and said, "Wife, I cooked it for you, just cook it."

"Don't you say you didn't eat? Where did you get wontons?" Xiao Min asked suspiciously, but she didn't seem to need an answer.

"I just bought it." Peng Cheng sat down with his legs, his thin legs twisted into a ball on the bed like a twisted bun without oil, and sat cross-legged. He looked at the wontons, and then at Xiao Min at the door.

"Didn't you say you have no money?" Xiao Min stopped and stopped moving forward. She looked at Peng Cheng intently, as if she had already decided that the answer must be a lie.

"It's taken with the boss's wife." This is a real wit and courageous fight. In a pair of matches, Peng Cheng's only opponent is Xiao Min.

"Just buy a bowl?" Xiao Min's eyes were appropriately curved into a crescent moon, and she smiled like a finger.

"I'm not willing to buy two bowls." The IQ of a person is the result of the hard work of people around him. I think there must be masters around Peng Cheng, but he didn't seem to think that he really deceived Xiao Min.

"Hmph." Xiao Min snorted coldly. The young man was so upset that Xiao Min hummed like this, and the contempt in the movement was meaningful.

"Beibei has come! She bought wontons for you." Xiao Min said as she pulled off the scarf. Her small apricot kernel eyelids smeared neatly, walked to Peng Cheng's bedside, and threw the scarf on the messy bed.

At this time, there is no need to make up some stories to deceive Xiao Min. If Xiao Min asks him to hand over his phone now, what should he do? Could he tell Xiao Min, "You are infringing on my rights and interests, and you don't trust me?" That's not possible. The reason can only be told under relatively fair circumstances. Love is unfair. Peng Cheng was competing in his heart, thinking that he would delete the call record next time.

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"It was her who bought it, so it be!" Peng Cheng came up with a trick. He said as he went up and hugged Xiao Min. The girl hid for a while, but she didn't dodge. She was caught by Peng Cheng and was very unhappy to hold her body up.

"If you like her, go with her. Why do you hug me?" Xiao Min twisted her body and tried to break free, but she obviously didn't really want to break free.

"Oh! Don't move around. She called me and asked me if I was hungry. I was hungry. I said I was hungry! She sent it."

"She is so cheap!" Xiao Min sighed lightly.

"Why don't you call me when you're hungry?"

Peng Cheng didn't say anything, but his hands became irregular. The sentence "She is so cheap" seemed to stroke his heart, making him feel suddenly out of strength. He smiled casually and didn't want to say anything.

"Ah?" Xiao Min was pinched and screamed like a kitten in heat, and Peng Cheng was just excited.

"It wasn't me who beat me, it was her who beat me." He was still underestimating his charm. He thought Xiao Min would definitely leave with his bag, but this time Xiao Min didn't leave.
Chapter completed!