I thought a message would be fine, but obviously I was still naive. The fool-like girl didn't plan to turn on the phone again. Peng Cheng's message was more miserable than Emperor Chongzhen, and he was called back without even going to Beibei's phone. Two days later, he received a text message from the mobile company, and his affectionate message failed to be successfully sent.

This did not surprise him. Before Peng Cheng could wait for the text message from the mobile company, he realized that the problem was serious that night. When he sent the fat child home, he felt empty and seemed to be meaningless and not that important. Fortunately, he didn't often feel this way, which was really not good.

The steps he came back were getting heavier and heavier, like a pile of cast iron fell. He felt his feet were not smooth and his footsteps were fragmented. Some sensing lights in the corridor were broken, one deep and one shallow, but this had little impact on him. He was not very clear enough and had nothing to do with everything around him. Suddenly the next layer of sensing lights lit up, and the soft yellow light shook his eyes, making him come to his senses. He took out the phone again and was about to call Beibei again, but the phone suddenly lit up.

It was buzzing, the phone had no ringtone but just vibrated, but it seemed like it was about to explode, and it was whispering as much as possible, extremely bright, and all the fragments that could shine were shining. Peng Cheng was shocked when he saw the photos flashing on the screen. He didn't remember taking pictures of this thing.

"Hey, what kind of photo is this? When did you take it?" He was in a hurry. It was the photo that stimulated him, and he was a little angry.

"Why are you not in the Internet cafe? Where have you been?" Xiangnan was also very angry. She asked her anxiously. Obviously, she was even more angry, and Peng Cheng seemed to be full of breath, and in a blink of an eye he spoke softly again.

"I'll send Xiaodong home. When did you take this photo?"

He completely couldn't remember when that happened. In the photo, he was shirtless, Xiang Nan hugged him from behind. They were not wearing any clothes. This seemed very bad. At least he felt bad, as if he felt it now. In the photo, he also lowered his head, and Xiang Nan smiled happily.

"You lied to someone, you're just sending Xiaodong home. His father would pick him up. You're going to find Wen Beibei." Xiang Nanyu became aggressive, and the insults were like a cannon, smashing them over, making Peng Cheng unable to interfere. Maybe she didn't want this, but she was like that.

"I don't." Peng Cheng seemed to be a little tired of explanation. He was very tired this day. He was a little impatient. After relaxing, he said again: "Do you have anything to do?"

Peng Cheng's words made Xiang Nan more sure of his judgment. She was angry and insisted that Peng Chengding was with Wen Beibei, so she became excited: "Where are you two coming from? Come on."

"You quietly whispered, I'm downstairs at your house, and I'll be at the Internet cafe right away. What are you looking for? Come here!"

"Okay!" Xiangnan seemed to say this with her gritted teeth. She kept taking deep breaths and kept falling in love with her. In her life, she always had to fall in love with her humbly. No matter how she shouted, there would always be one time when you love her and you look down on yourself.

"Just what's fine? I'll go to the Internet cafe right away, you'll be there..."

Before the young man could finish his explanation, Wang Nan hung up the phone. He looked at his cell phone, had no intention of coaxing her, and walked towards the Internet cafe not far away. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the boss had already packed up: "Old Peng, I'll leave first, you can do it yourself!"

"I'm fine, let's go."

Peng Cheng said as he took out the phone and opened the call records. They were all dialed to Beibei, and he began to delete them one by one.

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In less than ten minutes, the taxi headlight shook at the door. Peng Cheng was nestled in the bar and could still see the marble countertop of the small compartment being suddenly illuminated and dimmed immediately. She arrived. Compared to any time before, he seemed much calmer. He finally didn't have to care so much, but Zuo was just like that.

Song Xiangnan pushed the door and broke in. She wore a long skirt with a dark red base with a retro floral background. It was almost dragged to the ground. The black dress looked very regular. The dress was very close to the body, and the slender waist made the sun swing look extremely exaggerated and beautiful. She really had a good figure, and even the rustic clothes could look like a big brand.

"I knew you could come back." Peng Cheng smiled and spoke first, with a rippling smile in his eyebrows and eyes. He tilted his head gently, and he felt a little naughty: "I just want you to come back."

"Where have you gone?" Song Xiangnan was still aggressive. She rushed into the bar, pulled out two strands of her head, and became frizzy. She grabbed Peng Cheng's arm anxiously, and then she slapped her upwards.

Let her pull him, he leaned back: "I'm really going to send Xiaodong away. Can I lie to you about this? Didn't the child miss it?" He took Yan Nan and sat down, grabbed her hand, and said sincerely: "Baby, you are so kind to me. You will repay me to pay the bill in the morning. Can I be sorry for you?"

This seemed to be a very critical question. Xiangnan seemed to have figured out something, and she suddenly stopped her anger. She said embarrassedly, relaxed her straightened waist and leaned against Peng Cheng. At a good time, the young man hurriedly said, "Are you right? Why don't you believe me?"

Xiangnan seemed a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and picked up her phone, dressed as if nothing had happened. Seeing that Peng Cheng was not too nervous, she went to play games on the computer on her own and said, "I took the phone number. If you have something to do, I will call the Internet cafe to find you."

"Okay." Peng Cheng responded happily and reached out to hug the girl's body.

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Beibei would not answer the phone because she didn't know that he was looking for her, and she wouldn't call again. Peng Cheng didn't need that call at all.

Every time before this, no matter how clumsy Peng Cheng said, she would believe him. It was as if she was originally a robot, and he happened to be her programmer. She would accept all the instructions he gave her, whether it was good or bad, or even push her to death. Beibei should have gotten off work at this time, and she had no reason to turn off the phone and charge it anymore. She deliberately refused to contact her. Peng Cheng felt very upset. Although he had been sure that she would not answer the phone again, he still dialed Beibei's phone using the landline in the Internet cafe.
Chapter completed!