Just now, Beibei called Peng Cheng, and to be honest, she suddenly missed him very much.

Most people in the world cannot abandon their self-righteousness. The house was smashed like that day, but Beibei didn't feel unhappy. She was also afraid, but not sad. She was even a little at ease. When Peng Cheng said that she could look back at him at any time and he would wait for her, she felt very at ease. At that moment, she looked at his dark eyes, and in the even more dirty room, it was so bright that she was really moved, so she hugged him tightly, bursting into tears.

What exactly is a woman's love? Beibei feels that she is contradictory. She seems to have a split personality. Even she herself can't explain it clearly. She doesn't want to marry Peng Cheng, but she wants him to love her.

It is rare that Peng Cheng's cell phone is on the phone today. Beibei put away the phone and walked slowly towards home. She thought that he would dial in after a while. He would always call back immediately, and then he would apologize.

After waiting for a while, the phone was not back, Beibei was about to pass through the woods. This was generally unusual, maybe she didn't notice it! She just dialed it for a while, and she called again, and was still on the phone.

Then she dialed the third time, Peng Cheng threw it on the phone. This time, she turned off the phone.

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After dinner, Beibei called again, waiting for her expected result. Then piles of text messages flew in and arrived as scheduled.

"Wife, why did you turn off the phone?"

"Wife, you turn on the computer!"

"Wife, turn on the computer!"

...

I could no longer see how many phones there were. My phone kept ringing, as if it was going to break. Finally, he said, "Wife, I was wrong. Don't be so willful, okay? I feel uncomfortable."

The girl was very satisfied with Peng Cheng's reaction. She didn't say it, but she smiled in her heart. She smiled obscurely, and she didn't even notice it herself. She looked through it one by one, appreciating the sincerity that a man could write, like a spoil. He said he was very anxious and begged her to make a move, or for a moment, she was also a little worried. How anxious should he be?

Peng Cheng called, almost as fast as a text message.

"Why don't you answer the phone? Why are you turning off your phone? You make my heart hurt and I'm so anxious."

The young man was noisy again, as if he was smashing things that day. For some reason, Beibei no longer felt annoyed now. She was a little proud, which made her heart brighter. It seemed that angering him was the reason for her happiness. She could hear his luck, as if he was suppressing his anger, which stimulated Beibei even more, and she actually laughed.

"You are still laughing, why are you laughing? I'm done in a hurry. If I don't turn on the computer, I'll kill you to find you." This is probably the limit of language expression. He doesn't know what else he can say to make the girl opposite really wake up.

"Aren't you talking to others?" Beibei put away her smile and snorted softly. She sarcastically mocked him in an understatement, but it was extremely accurate.

"Wife, are you feeling uncomfortable when you say this? I have something to do, otherwise I can't ignore it. It's not convenient to call you. Look, you turn off the phone like this, why are you so harsh? You are like this! You are so cruel." The young man said the less he said, he seemed to be disappointed, and he was generally a little complaining as he spoke.

"Okay! Then I apologize." The proud girl saw his sadness, but she felt disapproving, so she apologized, but it didn't seem like an apology.

"Yes!" Peng Cheng replied weakly, obviously not very satisfied.

"What's wrong? Are you really unhappy?"

"Are you apologizing? You don't think you're wrong at all. Have you seen how many messages I sent you?" he said, but it was not like a joke, calm and restrained.

"There are quite a lot, what's wrong?"

"173 items, each item is typing one word at a time. My hands tremble when I hit it." He said without any hesitation, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

"Then I'll read it word by word in a while, okay?" Perhaps at this time, Beibei still didn't realize anything. Whether it was her own feelings or Peng Cheng's feelings, the more she loved someone, the more she would expect from him. This is what she is, and even more so he is.

"Don't joke, do you know how uncomfortable I feel?" Peng Cheng tried his best to control himself. He felt aggrieved. He loved her so much and was worried about her and couldn't live without her, but he was still a joke in her heart.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Beibei swears, like the child who shouted that the wolf is coming. She thought that it was not important, but Peng Cheng did not answer.

"Hey! Let me tell you something new!" So Beibei told Peng Cheng about Luo Ni's blind date today, but he still did not report it.

"Are you listening? Cheng Cheng, don't be like this, just be angry for a while!"

"They must not be able to do it." He was indeed a better person who knew how to advance and retreat.

"Why?"

"Men are not fools. Loni has such a strong purpose. Those who have no money don't like you, let alone the family's conditions are good."

"I didn't say it was for money!" The girl refuted reluctantly.

"It's not for money, can she be like that? Wife, please let me know! She is very clear in her heart, and you are also very clear in her heart," the young man was finally happy. Naturally, the relationship between the two genders was different from each other's perspective, and the results of looking at the problem were different.

"Human feelings are from getting along with each other. If you are beautiful, you can only watch them for a few days. Please wait here! My wife, I bet they will definitely not succeed. If I lose, I will never touch you in my life."

This was a big bet, and Beibei agreed: "Okay! That's it. It seems that we can't make it to you."
Chapter completed!