Thinking about it now, Xiao Min also regrets it. If she hadn't been with Peng Cheng, she would have been able to marry the police. Although the police are also a scumbag, there is still someone who is not. Xiao Min doesn't care whether she loves or not. She knows that the police don't love her at all, and she doesn't expect to meet someone with affection or righteousness. After all, men are more selfish.

Even if she likes Peng Cheng, Xiao Min can't accept a rural person when she talks about marriage. For her, love is a dream, marriage is life, just like people yearn for big meals, but they don't eat big meals every day. Big meals are not a must-have for life. She would rather find a vulgar man in the city, a little older, ugly, or even a little more vulgar. It's fine, it's better than marrying a rural person.

The three words "Rural People" are like title parties, and the related words are row by row, and none of them are what she yearns for. Why doesn't it be that Xiao Min can't find a rich and powerful person? Xiao Min has always been dissatisfied with this.

Life doesn't give her much, but she thinks she is naturally beautiful and difficult to give up on herself, so the address on Peng Cheng's ID card attracted her. That day, Peng Cheng came to find a job, and he was dressed in white and very clean. Xiao Min felt that this kid had a kind of unruly and a fresh look of a playboy who was rich.

For the sake of a woman, Xiao Min thought at that time, why didn’t he have the good life of Beibei? He met a man like this. Look at other people’s love, what is the dowry gift of a few melons? He doesn’t want such a powerful family anymore. This is love. Only rich people have love, but poor people! It can only be called living, living, living, and living. That is the word in the dictionary of rich people.

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They said they were going to see their parents. Peng Cheng regretted this matter, and he was anxious. He shouldn't have mentioned it. It was all because Xiao Min always bragged about his marriage and blamed himself. Just brag less and be awesome!

During the days after breaking up with the police, Xiao Min asked Peng Cheng all day long, asking him when he could finalize the matter between the two.

Whenever he talks about getting married, Peng Cheng is in a bad mood for a few days. He doesn't like to play with her anymore, and he doesn't like to find opportunities to not get along with Xiao Min alone, and gambling becomes more and more frequent. He asked Xiao Min for money twice, and finally made Xiao Min anxious. The girl said solemnly: "Peng Cheng, if you play this trick, can we still be cured?"

This was Xiao Min's inspiration. She wanted to give Peng Cheng a reason to correct her, for her sake, and for herself to find a wife. But the same thing was really different for different people. Bei Bei immediately appeared in Peng Cheng's head. At that time, they had just started, and Bei Bei always said: "Your family always disagrees. Sooner or later, we both score points?"

Peng Cheng seemed to be an expert who mis-punctuated the punctuation marks. That sentence made him think it decisively. Like Beibei, Xiao Min was not sure. So that night, Peng Cheng became depressed. He felt that the rope in his hand was not solid and might break at any time. He found Brother Yi. The two went to the casino. In the venue, they didn't play and went out to have a drink. Brother Yi felt unhappy when he heard what Peng Cheng said about the annoying thing.

Erhu was so slapping, Brother Yi had more than two. He picked up the wine glass, full of passion, his big oily face, his cheekbones were red like blood, and his teeth became more and more yellow in the middle of the stubble: "Brother, they are all dogs! If you have money and leave if you don't have money, they are all other people's sluts and wives, and they will never leave."

After saying that, Brother Yi shaved his lips with his upper teeth. A layer of moist oil wrapped around the stubble below. His eyes were moist and he felt very emotional. This sentence has been guiding Peng Cheng in the next few years, making him feel that he has a clever ear and eyesight.

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After losing money, Peng Cheng's mood became even worse. Gambling is a vicious circle, which is very similar to stock trading. When money is trapped, it is not disturbing. If it is taken out, it is not disturbing. It is not disturbing when it is taken out. It is not disturbing when it is taken out.

Now Peng Cheng doesn't want to gamble anymore. He admits that annoyance. Although the annoyance makes him feel uncomfortable, what if he doesn't recognize him? Peng Cheng finally has to face reality. Reality is that the dream of getting rich by gambling once again gave him a fatal blow. Marry Xiao Min? The little girl said the same thing as Beibei, asking his adoptive father and mother who lives in awesome world to accept them and buy a house to get married.

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On the day, when it was almost dawn, Xiao Min was already asleep in the lounge, and Peng Cheng came back secretly. He came back from the casino, Xiao Min knew. The young man touched the bed where she was resting and lay quietly beside her. He lay on his side, wrapped her in his arms like a shrimp, and his hands came over irregularly, kneaded the girl's chest, and woke her up.

The dim lights in the lounge were very faint and impermeable, and the yellow is not trash so warm. Xiao Min moved her body to make a bigger place for Peng Cheng. She also turned toward him. She was scheming and didn't ask much. She tweaked her eyelids and closed them again, lazy and obscene.

"Let's go home tomorrow!" Closely pressing against Xiao Min's ear, Peng Cheng's breath blew straight into her ears, which was so ambiguous that it was hard to stop. The girl's weak murmur squeezed out from the cracks of her teeth, silky and sticky, but Peng Cheng was very tired and he didn't feel sexy at all.

This is the question that Xiao Min has been waiting for for a long time. She thought that it was finally time. The eyeballs under her eyelids turned, but she didn't open her eyes and just replied vaguely: "Let's go back!"

"Then you take a leave in the morning." Peng Cheng said in a low voice, his head buried deeper between her hair. He liked the smell of her hair, the faint smell of shampoo and an inexplicably thick milky aroma.

The breath in her ear made Xiao Min twist her body and arch towards the young man, squeezing a more comfortable distance, and the two of them fit closer together. Then she said, "Let's go back in the afternoon!"

"I won't come back then." As he said that, he tightened his arms and hugged her tighter.

"Why can't you come back?" Xiao Min asked unintentionally.

"Oh! I just can't come back." Peng Cheng was exhausted and he was suddenly very upset.

"No, the bus in that place doesn't leave three stops, so we can't get back?" She continued to ask, pretending not to wake up.

"Hmm? Well, my wife, let's go to my house tomorrow morning to talk! I'm sleepy, go to bed." After that, Peng Cheng decided to fall asleep decisively. Xiao Min moved twice, and he held her down, and then Xiao Min really stopped asking.
Chapter completed!