After repeated urging, Beibei called three times, but Peng Cheng had not yet left. She was about to walk to the hotel where he lived. On the busiest road in the city, the closer the lights became, the brighter the lights became. Before they finished speaking, they kept communicating and calling intermittently. Beibei heard Xiangnan say, "Didn't I let you go?" Then Peng Cheng's phone hung up again.

The girl waited for a while, but she couldn't guess what they were saying, but in short, she knew he would come out, otherwise she wouldn't say that. After a long time, she didn't call again. She was still anxious and called again, and Peng Cheng was still in the room.

Her steps became even more anxious. Anyway, she felt bad. She had to see him as soon as possible. On the road where cars were coming and going, the rain wet the road. She walked faster and faster, and then ran. She felt that every breath was cold for a while, and rushed into the alveoli and spread in an instant. The rain was a little heavier than before, but the wind was weaker and she could not feel the raindrops, but there was a layer of water mist on her clothes, and in short, it was wet.

"Wife, where are you?" Peng Cheng finally called. He seemed very anxious, gasping for irregular breath, and his steps under his feet were kicking and squeezing. In a quiet and closed passage, he could hear the sound of every wrinkle squeezing.

"I'm on the road, you come out and turn to the right, and then the road you turn at the first intersection, follow the road!"

“Where have you gone?”

Beibei looked around and said, "It's probably your next two street intersections."

"Oh, then I know, don't leave, wait for me!" Peng Cheng had no time to wait for the elevator anymore. He took a look, turned around and ran down the stairs, ran out of the hotel gate, and the noise suddenly filled between them, and he stopped a taxi.

"Hurry up, I'm almost there." Beibei urged him, perhaps as a threat, but her pace had slowed down.

"You wait for me! Don't go forward. I'll arrive by taking a taxi. It's quite cold. Find a place to hide."

"I won't, I'll leave, hurry up." She suddenly felt that Peng Cheng's anxiety was protecting the woman: "I'll walk in the middle of the road, so you can see me, hurry up."

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The phone beeped, and without waiting for him to speak, Beibei hung up, and Peng Cheng's head suddenly buzzed, and it was so annoying!

He didn't understand the matter with Xiangnan. He knelt on the bed with his bare butt, and even persuaded Xiangnan to go to work first. He bought so much effort but it didn't work well. He advised Beibei not to leave now, but it was fucking annoying. Xiangnan said he wouldn't go to work, but no matter how he said it, she insisted on going to the Internet cafe to look at him and look at his mother's father. Peng Cheng suddenly sighed to the sky, why are he so stubborn? Isn't this a stoic?

"I'll go back to work if I go to see her. Can I still not go to work? I still owe Dong Cong money!" Peng Cheng was so anxious that he couldn't speak smoothly. He seemed to be unable to exert some words, and he was frowning. He was telling the truth. How could he have no idea how sincere he was? Why didn't I understand? Can he still leave her?

"You!" Xiangnan sighed: "What the hell is going on with you two?" She was also confused. She was with him every day, and he loved her so much. In his words, he loved Thunderbolt Artillery. She felt that this relationship could no longer be real, but she couldn't understand why Peng Cheng had to see her immediately after just one tossing.

"We are fine, we have something to do. Can she let me sleep with you?" How did it happen? At this moment, Peng Cheng looked sincere, and there was no doubt that even Xiang Nan was speechless when asked.

"Then why did she keep looking for you?"

"Don't she just can't stand it? Can't get through this? Oops!"

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While she was almost sure to win, Peng Cheng's cell phone lit up again, dripping and ticking. Both of them looked down and saw that it was Beibei. Xiangnan's face changed suddenly. She quickly turned around and went to pick up the clothes on the ground. Peng Cheng hurriedly picked up the phone and hung up. Just as he turned around, he reached out to grab Xiangnan, the phone called back. The thin girl let out a crisp "cut". Peng Cheng raised his head and closed his eyes helplessly and painfully, cursed in his heart, and answered the phone: "Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

Xiang Nan couldn't stand it anymore, he spoke softly and he had never spoken to him so gently. She turned around and picked up her clothes, and put them on her body randomly: "Okay, then you go!"

Peng Cheng was following the phone call, turned around and snatched the clothes and threw them to the door: "Xiangnan, can I leave like this?" He was anxious and shouted loudly, hugging Yannan's waist and dragging her into the bed. Both of them were naked and slender limbs, tangled together.

"Then why did she look for you? How could you sleep with her?" Xiangnan also started to yell, with a strong voice. He was hiding something from her. She could be sure that he had something to hide from her. Could this be her problem?

"It doesn't matter with that, she just feels uncomfortable. I'll go see her."

I wanted to look at him with my face on the south side. He never escaped her gaze. His eyes were as clear as a babbling child. Well, she believed he just went to see: "Peng Cheng! Can you still keep in charge of her?"

"I miss Nan! She is my ex-wife..." Peng Cheng lowered his eyes, he was ready to lie.

"Don't just have the ex-wife's ex-wife. The ex-wife has to be married." Xiangnan's mood suddenly collapsed, and she shouted loudly and corrected him. She didn't like to hear about ex-wife's and rear-wife's most unfavorable thing.

Peng Cheng hurriedly stopped, and he waited without saying a word, tentatively hugging her again, burying his head in her chest: "Anyway, you can love anything, you can do anything, but can we be that kind of man?"

"Then I'll go with you." Xiangnan said suddenly.

The young man suddenly raised his head, frowned slightly, and a wave of injustice rose again and again. He could not even go, but he could not take her with him. Perhaps this reaction was too unusual, and Xiang Nan stared at him, which made him feel a little panicked: "What are you going with me? Go with me, won't you start a fight?"

"Just fight!" I naturally didn't have to be afraid of Nan. She seemed to want to fight, with her slender neck high and like a rebellious goose.

"Take it! Wife, can I still hit her now? Wife, what are you thinking?" Peng Cheng felt that he couldn't explain clearly. He let go of her arms, picked up a cigarette, and lit one. Both of them stopped talking. Obviously, she was more persistent. She seemed to have made up her mind to go over together. Peng Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, and then Nan lit a cigarette. While the clouds and mist were sprayed, the girl walked down, her back to him, and thought silently.

"I miss Nan, I've been with you, I've broken up with her like this. I don't want others anymore. I've slept with them and had children. How could I beat her? Thinking about Nan, am I a human? I'll go see her. We have been for six years, can we not have any feelings? Can I overcome this hurdle if something happens to her?" Peng Cheng paused for a moment. He might not remember what he said: "You have me, but she has nothing."

"Don't you still like her?"
Chapter completed!