Chapter 110

Song Weiyi was happy, "Is that because you are lonely? Who told you that you don't have a flower protector."

"Song Weiyi, try laughing again!"

Between words, they had already reached the lobby of the Fu family's villa.

The living room, which can accommodate two to three hundred people, exudes the scent of delicious food. Everyone holds wine glasses, well-dressed, and they are either successful people or ladies and ladies. It is very lively.

Song Weiyi shook Pei Yibai's hand tightly. In a real sense, this was the first time she attended a more formal reception.

In the past, Fu Zining did not give her this kind of opportunity. Song Weiwei was naturally not qualified to participate in those occasions.

Pei Yibai smiled lowly, "You are holding my hand so tightly, are you nervous?"

Song Weiyi was looking for Zhao Mengmeng's figure, and he didn't deny what he said.

"It's a bit, there are too many people, the smell is too mixed, and I can't breathe."

She wrinkled her nose and said somewhat unbearably.

"This kind of banquet is very boring. It's all about comparison and relationship. You'll find out after a while." Pei Yibai curled his lips.

Especially for a half-baked family like the Fu family, people with real face will not participate.

Given the family background of the Fu family, they can't afford to hire someone with real dignity. This point is just tacitly understood by everyone.

"Ah? That's it, that's so boring. It's not like being full. What is there to compare it to? It's better to eat something beside you quietly than to waste time on comparisons." Song Weiwei curled his lips, Thinking like this, it's better to have a face-to-face meeting with Dad and go home early.

"Um."

While speaking, she came to the corner where Zhao Mengmeng was. She was also surrounded by one or two young men who were obviously chatting up Zhao Mengmeng.

It's just that Zhao Mengmeng is obviously not interested, otherwise she wouldn't be indifferent to her clothes.

"Mengmeng, I'm here." Song Weiwei raised his hand, and Zhao Mengmeng, who heard the voice, immediately turned his head and looked over.

She got up and walked to Song Weiyi's side. "You're here, why are you late for so long? I'm so bored here all by myself, and my father doesn't allow me to go back first."

"Because it was a bit late when we set off, so we were late." Song Weiwei explained.

"Tell you to come earlier, why are you late? By the way, have you greeted the Fu family? Just now I saw that your elder brother seemed to be looking for you. "

Because Fu Zining plotted Song Wei's matter last time, Zhao Mengmeng was even more rude in private. She didn't bother to say anything polite, and directly called them members of the Fu family.

Song Weiyi shook his head and denied, "No, I haven't had time yet, I just arrived."

Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes and took Song Weiyi's hand, but was surprised to find that Song Weiyi's clothes today were different from those in the past.

Her movements stopped immediately, her eyes lingered on Song Weiyi, and she continued to be pleasantly surprised.

"Song Weiwei, you're actually wearing a cheongsam today. My god, I was so busy talking to you just now that I didn't even look at your attire." Zhao Mengmeng covered her mouth with a ghostly expression on her face.

Is Mengmeng a little too exaggerated? Song Weiyi shook the goose bumps on his body.

"Who chose this dress? It looks so good, and this hairstyle is really fascinating." Zhao Mengmeng said enviously.

Song Weiyi raised his head and glanced at Pei Yibai next to him, the meaning was self-evident, it was his credit.

It turned out to be Pei Yibai's credit? Zhao Mengmeng curled her lips, but she didn't dare to say anything excessive.

"Well, it's really cheap for Pei Yibai. After marrying a beautiful girl like you, he must have burned high incense in his previous life, and he will enjoy happiness in this life." Zhao Mengmeng leaned into Song Weiyi's ear and said in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at your slender waist, big breasts and upturned buttocks. As a woman, I'm almost drooling. I don't know what Pei Yibai was thinking just now, but I'm still willing to bring you here."

Song Weiyi's ears were filled with Zhao Mengmeng's obscene laughter.

Embarrassed and annoyed, she glared at her. "What nonsense are you talking about!"

This was in public, and Pei Yibai was right beside him.

But in his mind, he couldn't help but think of everything that happened before coming here. Song Weiyi's sultry heat that had finally subsided suddenly came to his face again, and his mouth was a little dry.

She quietly lowered her head to look at her breasts. She used to think it was a burden, but now she doesn't seem to hate it so much.

"Yeah, I won't say it, I won't say it." Zhao Mengmeng kept quiet and rolled her eyes unladyily.

Song Weiyi quietly looked at Pei Yibai's expression to make sure that he didn't hear anything, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he had time to say anything, Fu Xiuyan saw her over there.

Zhao Mengmeng said: "Your elder brother has seen it, he is probably waiting for you to go over, you can figure it out."

Song Weiyi's eyes met Fu Xiuyan's. Fu Xiuyan nodded slightly towards her, and motioned to Rong Jing'an and his wife next to him. The meaning was self-evident.

Rong Jingan must be angry. After all, she was late for an hour. This is a great humiliation to Rong Jingan, right?

Song Weiyi thought, Dad really thought wrong, she didn't have the energy to humiliate him as an elder, it was just because the delay was too long.

"Let's go over and say hello to Dad now, and after we say hello, we'll go home." Song Weiyi held Pei Yibai's hand and vowed.

Pei Yibai withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly at her.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women always attracts attention, such as Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai.

Although the people who attended Rong Jingan's birthday party were not ugly, in terms of delicacy and beauty, few people could compare with Song Weiyi.

And it's rare that someone who is as good as her is either out of shape or not tall enough.

Or, dress up too gorgeously and dazzle people.

But Song Weiyi, as the only woman on the scene who chose a cheongsam, she is like a little green among thousands of flowers, she comes gracefully when walking, ****, revealing sexy and slender ****, dazzling And charming.

A lot of eyes have gathered on her body, both men and women.

When a man looks at Song Weiyi, he naturally appreciates it. Because of his beauty, he can't help but take a few more glances.

As for women, it is naturally because of envy, or envy.

And Pei Yibai next to her, with no expression on his face, looked alienated and indifferent, but exuded an indescribable aura.

Coupled with his handsome face, even Fu Xiuyan, a well-known handsome man, was completely compared to him.

In a short distance, the number of people watching them whispering has gradually increased.

Many of them mentioned Song's only name.

"Isn't this Mr. Rong's youngest daughter? Who is the man next to her? Her boyfriend? She's so unfamiliar, I haven't seen her before, isn't she from this circle?"

Song Weiweiquan pretended not to hear it, and secretly muttered about those people's gossip, not even letting this go.