borrow money
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Beibei's heart that had just been relieved was raised a few days later. Do you think there is no place to live, and renting a house in a blink of an eye can solve it? What about eating? Can you guess if you don't eat, will Peng Cheng be hungry?
Is it the bottom line to owe 100,000 yuan? That is, you can still pay back 100,000 yuan. What if you pay back the money in no time? Not to mention 100,000 yuan, you might be able to pay back 100 yuan.
The first quarrel between the two of them because of borrowing money was a pack of cigarettes.
Beibei doesn't smoke, so she can't understand what smoking means to a person who has been smoking for more than ten years. After borrowing money to live, the girl became impatient. All the unnecessary expenses in their lives were almost stopped, and he was just smoking.
In Beibei's subconscious, smoking is not necessary in life, it is not like eating, it must be eaten. She tried to encourage him and pinched the cigarette, but Peng Cheng would rather not eat than smoke.
Anyway, it was the day off to work, and he felt that one day of two days had to eat and another day of smoking. This arrangement was pretty good, but Beibei felt that if there was only one day of two days needed to eat, he would save more if he didn't smoke in the other day.
At that moment, Peng Cheng pinched his brows in great pain, and he looked incredible. The girl's sincere big eyes hurt him for the first time. Smoking was almost the only leisure time left in his day. Beibei's ignorance made him at a loss.
"Yeah!" He turned around and responded, then listened to the noisy girl's calculations alone and said nothing more.
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In the end, I smoked the cigarette, you know, that couldn't stop it at all.
Beibei was very unhappy. She felt that it was because the man didn't have enough love for her, so he was unwilling to change it for her. She felt so bad. The pleasure of being chased and touted disappeared after thinking about it. She didn't understand how to get along with love. She couldn't tolerate all this, but she used all her brute force like all the girls who came first.
She began to torture Peng Cheng's feelings to the best of her ability. For a man who spends money to live, Peng Cheng's self-esteem has been severely frustrated, but this woman who paid for it not only could not comfort him, but would not even give him a smile at all.
Finally Peng Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he threw the door and left Beibei alone in the room, sitting stupidly, inexplicably.
Five minutes later, he opened the door and came in again. No one knew what Peng Cheng was thinking outside the door. He seemed to have received some instructions. After he threw it heavily at the door, he rushed over and pressed the girl on the bed.
Beibei didn't hide at all. He pushed her and she lay down. It's been so long, hum! She expected that Peng Cheng didn't have the courage.
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This is like in the first quarter of a basketball game, both teams on the court have to try the referee's penalty scale. What scale will the referee blow the whistle. Once you understand and try it correctly, this scale will be played throughout the game.
Peng Cheng tore the woman's clothes like crazy, but after just a few ripped, he became timid. Then he gently unbuttoned the buttons, watched his woman take a deep breath, and crawled on Beibei, holding her gently, she didn't move, he didn't move. Like a puppy abandoned by his master, although he bit people, he didn't want to hurt people, he just wanted to, and then cherished it in his mouth. His anger just wanted her love, or his heart was exactly the same as Beibei thought. She didn't love him, so she would treat him like that.
They returned to their previous anger, and Peng Cheng still did nothing, just touched the woman he wanted very much.
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Beibei firmly believed in Le Xin’s strange theory of the East-West Wind. After practicing it, she worshiped her even more.
She also feels that the relationship between men and women is really like the weather. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. There are very few tornados. If there is really a storm, it will only take a while, and most of them will come and go quickly. Otherwise, it will not last long. If you want to maintain the harmony of the gender relationship for a long time, one side must be willing to tolerate it, or it may be due to personality.
Peng Cheng probably couldn't tell the gust of wind that never blew, but Beibei felt that she could control it. Although he often caused the disaster, he was sorry for it first. This guy was like a clown performing crazy. He looked at the audience's face and devoted himself to the performance. He accidentally annoyed the audience and continued another performance so that his only audience would smile again.
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The two continued to be inseparable. One night, they had a rare free money to go shopping in the supermarket. It happened that day that they were running into a colleague of the company, Sister Wang.
That day, Peng Cheng wore a small black shirt with dark flowers. He was so beautiful. He was thin and had a good figure. His slender neck looked very white in the collar of the shirt. His collarbone extended gracefully upwards, hiding at the position that was almost at Adam's apple. He no longer had the mark on his mouth. He looked flawlessly beautiful.
Beibei leaned on Peng Cheng like a boneless body. Seeing that he was choosing a drink, his nose was filled with the smell of lavender on the man's body.
They were wandering in front of the shelves, and suddenly turned around. Beibei saw Sister Wang of the company walking towards him with a smile. Sister Wang is a beautiful woman. The most rare thing is that she is a beautiful woman who can dress up. The man with a round belly is basically her husband. The two of them pushed the cart and saw that Beibei did not say hello, but just blinked.
Beibei was embarrassed and couldn't speak. Sister Wang had seen her for a long time, so she blinked like that. Beibei didn't want to see her colleagues. Peng Cheng seemed much younger than him. The pleasure of an old cow eating tender grass was actually only suitable for her aftertaste. He was like an 18 or 19-year-old child. He was still hanging on someone just now, so she quickly let go of her hands, as if she was stretched open, feeling ashamed.
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Before she could go to work the next day, the incident of a dark-bottomed shirt spread throughout the company, but this was not the most annoying thing about her. What was annoying was that Beibei spent all the money she borrowed again.
The supermarket was exhausted, why was life so difficult? The two of them once again fell into a deadlock. The strings in Wen Beibei's head were so tense that she was extremely anxious even when she bought an eggplant.
Beibei started to be upset when she had no money. He could see at a glance that he was busy alone and did not dare to breathe. The two of them ate the same meal at night. Beibei didn't say a word from beginning to end, but she felt complaining. She couldn't blame him. Why didn't Peng Cheng ever think of a way when he had no money, but pushed everything to her?
After the meal, Beibei still said nothing, and before Peng Cheng packed up his things, he went home alone.
There are some things she can't say, but it doesn't mean that she didn't think that every time she ended up, Peng Cheng would look at him with a gaze. He always said obediently: "My wife, I'm the only one." It's really a nonsense. What can I do if I can eat it?
At midnight, the room was so quiet that Beibei's angry mood was slightly reduced, but she still couldn't sleep. She knew that Peng Cheng liked her, and he only had her in his heart, and he only had her in his eyes, but why did he make her so uncomfortable? Why did he never think of a way by himself, but asked her Wen Beibei to find a way? She repeatedly pondered the little night, but still couldn't understand it.
If Peng Cheng really has no place to ask for help, he didn't say that she knew it, so she got angry but couldn't vent. Bird parents, adoptive parents, or that beautiful aunt? This seems to be a dead end. But what can the dead end be? Peng Cheng is a man, and men should think of some solutions at this time instead of looking at their own girl, right?
Yes, everything is right, but she forgot that men are also humans, not gods.
Suddenly, a question that everyone reminded Beibei and popped out of her head: "Babe, it's not that the uncle said you, women should find a man older than themselves, so that that man will protect you, help you, take care of you, and find a little man. What are you going to do? Be a mom for him?"
She didn't want to be a mother for Peng Cheng, although Beibei felt that she looked like a mother herself, the words of those uncles and aunts scared her. She didn't want a son. She knew how troublesome a son was. She didn't want to have such feelings. She didn't want to coax a child.
Everyone wants to take advantage of the gender relationship, and no one wants to be the one who cares about others, so does her.
Chapter completed!