Chapter 187

After leaving the gate of Pei's house, Song Weiyi hadn't had time to be crammed into the car when a burst of dazzling lights came straight towards them.

Song Weiyi covered his eyes with his hands, and a few seconds later, Pei Chengde's car stopped beside them.

"My dad is back." Pei Yibai told Song Weiyi nonchalantly.

She froze for a moment, grabbed Pei Yibai's hand and looked at the car, subconsciously wanting to leave.

She can't stand up to Mrs. Pei, let alone the richest man.

"What are you hiding from? Where do you think you can hide now?" Pei Yibai said coldly, directly blocking Song Weiyi's way.

Song Weiyi stared at the man in front of him speechlessly, "I don't want to see your father."

The voice was still a little annoyed.

"It's not a wise choice to be awkward at this time. If there is anything, let's go back and talk about it."

As he spoke, he took Song Weiyi's hand and greeted him.

"Well, Yibai?" Pei Chengde met with a friend he hadn't seen in twenty years today, and drank a little too happily, Song Wei only saw the other party's face glowing red.

"Dad, are you back?"

"It's so late, are you going out?" Pei Chengde looked at his son suspiciously, because he was a little drunk, and it was much harder to speak.

"Your mother has been nagging you several times. Go and persuade her not to leave tonight. Your house is so unpopular. Do you think this is an inn?"

Song Weiyi was confused, blinking his eyes, and realized that he had stood beside Pei Yibai for so long, yet her father-in-law hadn't said a word.

Did this father-in-law ignore his own existence?

"Not tonight, Dad, you should go back early and have a rest." Pei Yibai did not introduce Song Weiyi's identity.

Seeing that Pei Chengde's state is not right at this moment, there is no need to say it at this time.

"Well, I'm a little dizzy, you can do whatever you want." Pei Chengde rubbed his forehead, his footsteps were a little messy, a typical symptom of drinking too much.

Pei Yibai helped him, and said to Xiao Li who was driving: "Let's help my dad into the house first."

"Yes, sir."

It was already eleven o'clock when we got home, and Song Weiyi was exhausted all over. Going to Pei's house was like fighting a battle, and he was exhausted physically and mentally.

After that, she fell asleep, and Pei Yibai could only stare at her heartless with a gloomy expression.

She can still sleep at this time, shouldn't she be admired for her broad mind and fat body?

The next day Song Weiyi got up as usual and found that Pei Yibai had already woken up.

"Let's talk." Pei Yibai's opening remarks were clean and neat.

There was a layer of blue stubble on his chin, and he obviously only got up a few minutes earlier than Song Weiyi, and he didn't even have time to go to the bathroom to take care of himself.

Song Weiwei's back stiffened, and he sat silently on the head of the bed.

"Now, you still insist on divorcing me?" Pei Yibai walked over and sat down beside her, with a clear breath blowing over his face.

Song Weiyi hugged his legs, looked at the sheets blankly, and remained silent.

This time Pei Yibai's emotions were so stable when it was rare to mention divorce, shouldn't she be happy?

"What do you mean by not talking? At least tell me what you think?" Pei Yibai frowned, expressing dissatisfaction with Song Weiyi's silence.

After licking his dry lips, Song Weiyi had difficulty opening his mouth. "Pei Yibai, I don't want to be a conflict between you and your family."

Last night, she didn't fall asleep, but in order to create the illusion of falling asleep, she maintained a posture until dawn.

He has deceived Pei Yibai, but he has not deceived herself.

In one night, Song Weiyi thought a lot and considered a lot.

"contradiction?"

Song Weiyi nodded, sniffed, and pretended to smile strongly. "Your mother's meaning is obvious. She won't accept it. No matter what, she won't accept me. If she doesn't accept me, it means that her relationship with you will become more and more distant. "

Song Weiyi was not only shocked by Pei Yibai's actions last night.

He did this for himself, Song Weiwei was moved and happy.

Even if it was an illusion created by him, if he was willing to lie to himself like this, it would not be a loss to marry Pei Yibai.

"I can't be so selfish, I just want to be good with you, and don't care about your mother and your family." Song Weiyi looked lonely.

There is a saying that Pei Yibai's mother made very reasonable, if you love him, don't be a burden to him.

"So, this time, I'm very serious, we are not suitable, let's not torture each other, just let it go."

Song Weiyi's voice trembled, and she exhausted all her strength when she said these words.

Letting go is the best choice.

That's the Pei family, that's the Hundred Billion Group, that's Pei Yibai's mother, Song Weiyi thinks that he's not that important.

For a short time in Pei Yibai's life, it was a kind of satisfaction and happiness for her.

She kept her back facing him, with her long hair hanging over her shoulders, Pei Yibai could see her back trembling slightly.

Jian Mei frowned tightly, and he turned her body hard to meet Shang Song's only red eye circles.

"This is your final answer? Early in the morning, you told me you made your decision?" The anger in my heart swelled rapidly at this moment.

"right."

"Song Weiyi, sometimes, I really want to strangle you to death." Pei Yibai had a gloomy and handsome face, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes.

Song Weiyi shrank to the side subconsciously, this topic is so heavy, Pei Yibai getting angry is the correct way to open it up.

But she didn't want to be strangled to death by him because she was only twenty-two years old.

"Don't be impulsive, speak up if you have something to say." Song Weiwei cautiously reminded, shrinking his neck.

Quietly touched his neck, if he was strangled to death, it must be very painful.

"Hehe, talk about it? I think you have already made a decision. Will you listen to what I say?"

"You can't be so selfish, so you're being selfish to me?" Pei Yibai's voice was icy cold.

In Song Weiyi's ears, it has another meaning, yin and yang strangeness?

"Since when have I been selfish to you?" Song Weiyi raised his neck and asked back.

It was already her limit to be able to do this.

"Hehe, aren't you being selfish to me? Have you thought about what life I will live after divorcing you? "

As he said that, Pei Yibai approached him little by little, and his long arms circled in her direction, locking Song Weiwei firmly.

Song Weiyi didn't speak, but stubbornly looked away.

Maybe he will be sad, but many women who are better and more beautiful than him will come to him one after another.

"Say it? Why don't you talk? Aren't you very eloquent?" Pei Yibai didn't stop moving, and his breath had already sprayed onto Song Weiyi's face, and she noticed that their lips were so close to each other.

Song Weiyi thumped in his heart, "Speak well, don't be like this."