Chapter 14

"Braised pork ribs!" Song Weiyi didn't shy away from Pei Yibai's intimacy, and pulled him to the kitchen. The pork ribs were already out of the pot. She picked up a piece with chopsticks and brought it directly to Pei Yibai's lips.

"Try how it tastes." She didn't have time to try it herself. Song Weiyi didn't cook often, but only occasionally watched it when Mrs. Zhang was cooking, probably because of her talent, she knew it.

To be honest, this is her second time cooking, and she is not sure if she is as proficient in cooking as she said.

Her joy infected Pei Yibai. For the first time in thirty years, a woman was waiting for him at home, making soup for him, and suddenly felt that this small house was very warm.

He opened his mouth, the meaty aroma of the ribs mixed with the sweet juice.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Song Weiwei looked at him timidly.

Pei Yibai nodded, "It's great."

Song Weiyi was completely relieved by his praise, but couldn't help being happy. "That's good, I'm afraid it won't be cooked well. You take a rest first, and dinner will be served later."

She pushed Pei Yibai out of the kitchen and worked on it by herself, and the delicious food was ready in no time.

During the meal, Song Weiyi inquired about Pei Yibai's tone.

"By the way, um, when are you going to see your parents?" The ugly daughter-in-law wanted to see her in-laws, she was expecting and nervous.

If she gets the approval of Pei Yibai's parents, she will be worthy of the name Mrs. Pei, well, there is still a wedding missing!

Pei Yibai smiled, "Are you looking forward to it?" He asked instead.

"Well, no, no, just asking casually." She said it as if she was in a hurry, and she knew that girls should be reserved.

Pei Yibai also picked up a chopstick of food for her and put it in her bowl, "Mom and Dad are playing abroad now, and they probably won't come back after a while, my brother and the others are also in school."

Song Weiyi's enthusiasm has declined a bit, her father-in-law and mother-in-law are not in city A, I hope they can come back soon.

"oh, I see."

"I told them on the phone, when the time comes, what do you say?" Pei Yibai gracefully took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth.

Talk to your parents-in-law over the phone? Song Weiyi's courage shrank back again.

"Let's forget it first, and we'll talk about it when we meet, and we'll talk about it when we meet."

Then, Song Weiyi began to inquire about the preferences of his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and younger siblings. Pei Yibai didn't bother, and talked about the personalities of his parents and younger siblings.

"Dad is more serious, and mother is more easy-going."

The word "serious" made Song Weiyi's heart skip a beat, with a bad premonition.

Will it be severe? Would he not like a daughter-in-law like her?

And she is an illegitimate daughter, what if his parents are unhappy?

"Don't be afraid, you are my wife, they will never eat you." Pei Yibai wanted to laugh seeing her worried expression.

Now, she can only seek her husband's help.

"At that time, you must protect me, but I will not fight against your parents. I will be a good wife and daughter-in-law."

Pei Yibai nodded, he also believed in this.

After taking a shower and laying down on the bed, Pei Yibai saw Song Weiwei who was sleeping next to him turn over.

She opened her eyes, revealing a pair of watery pupils.

"Not asleep yet? Aren't you tired?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows. He was dealing with urgent matters in the company just now, so he was too late, and Song Weiyi had been in bed for a while.

"Slept and woke up again, have you finished your work?" Song Weiwei rubbed his eyes, pretending to have just woken up.

In my heart: No wonder, she just heard his fingers typing on the keyboard next to her, and she couldn't fall asleep at all.

"Well, I'll go to the living room next time." Pei Yibai turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down on the bed.

In summer, in the dark space, two people on the big bed, their bodies are infinitely close, something seems to be fermenting.

When Song Weiyi heard his words, he immediately shook his head: "No, it won't disturb me. The sofa and tea table in the living room are too low, so it's not convenient to use the computer."

Pei Yibai was silent for a moment, and then let out a single sound from his throat. "Um."

"Tomorrow weekend, do you have any plans?" He let out a light breath, trying his best to ignore the vague fragrance emanating from the girl next to him.

Song Weiyi swallowed and shook his head in the dark. "No, do you have any?"

She thought that something would happen between Pei Yibai and him last night, but in fact, they just slept very purely.

Song Weiyi couldn't tell if nothing happened, whether she was disappointed or relieved.

He said no, Song Weiyi simply said that he should stay at home.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." Pei Yibai said a word, ending the conversation between the two.

Soon the other side calmed down, Song Weiwei frowned and thought, is it because he is unattractive?

After a while, she saw that Pei Yibai's breathing had stabilized, so she couldn't help but secretly moved towards him.

The spirit was so good that Song Weiyi had no intention of going to sleep, and his eyes were fixed on Pei Yibai.

The light came in from the window, not dazzling, but his face could be seen.

The more you look at it, the more you are satisfied, and the more you look at it, the more you like it.

Song Weiyi stretched out his hand and hugged his waist flatly. Anyway, he is not an outsider, but his husband!

When the man opened his eyes, the hot skin was transmitted through a thin layer of cloth.

The Adam's apple turned a few times, but he insisted on not saying anything, and closed his eyes again, but the night suddenly became longer.

The only call Song received on Monday was from Voss.

"Is it Miss Song Weiyi? I'm a staff member of Voss Personnel Department. We have received your resume. Please come to interview at 2:30 this afternoon."

The news of the interview made Song Weiyi ecstatic. "Okay, I'll be there on time, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiwei became more cheerful, and got an interview with Voss, which was one step closer to her entering Voss.

Song Weiyi sat down, changed into a suit of clothes, put on a decent light makeup, and set off for the interview in Voss.

On the way there, she received a call from Zhao Mengmeng. Song Weiyi told her, "Mengmeng, I'm going to Voss for an interview. Sorry, I don't have time to go shopping with you this afternoon."

Zhao Mengmeng snorted, "I don't go shopping every day, where is that Voss? I'll check it out too."

Watching the fun? Song Weiyi had no choice but to tell her the address.

Voss' office building is average in size, but Song Weiyi looked at the building with respect in his eyes. The key is the talents here, and the things that decorate the facade are second.

Before it was time for the interview, Song Weiyi waited for Zhao Mengmeng outside the door. When he arrived, he handed his resume to the receptionist, who quickly took her upstairs.

The only person who interviewed Song was a young personnel. After asking her a few professional questions and why she chose Voss, he waved her out.

"How? How do you say it? Did it succeed?" Zhao Mengmeng stood up and asked impatiently.