What the hell is young lady? When did a stranger come to her house?
Song Weiyi suppressed his discomfort, took a vase from the side, and quietly walked towards the door.
After opening the door, I unexpectedly saw a middle-aged woman outside, smiling at her in the crack of the door.
"Who are you? Why are you at my house?" Song Weiwei's eyes widened.
"Ma'am, are you getting up? My husband asked me to start cleaning the house and cooking from today. My surname is Wang."
Song Weiwei frowned, vaguely remembering that Pei Yibai vaguely mentioned it, but unexpectedly, this aunt came to the door today.
"Ma'am, are you hungry? You haven't touched the lunch. I'll make you some new ones now. What would you like to eat?" Aunt Wang's polite voice reached Song Weiyi's ears.
Putting down the vase that she used as a weapon, Song Weiyi's pretty face was tense, but thinking that her aunt had nothing to do with Pei Yibai, she could only swallow her dissatisfaction.
"Drink some porridge, something lighter."
When he was talking, he realized that his voice was hoarse. Song Weiyi blushed when he thought of what happened in the morning.
That perverted, hateful man!
"Okay, I'm going to make porridge right now, my wife will wait a moment." Aunt Wang said, then turned and walked into the kitchen.
Noticing that the house has been thoroughly tidied up, Song Weiyi still frowned, went back to the room, dragged his tired body and took out a change of clothes to take a shower.
Seeing her pale face and peeling lips in the mirror, Song Weiyi felt extremely embarrassed.
Sitting down on the toilet, thinking about what happened last night until now, the whole person was extremely wronged, and cried out.
She was the one who was cheated, and she was the one who was punished in the end. This bastard Pei Yibai didn't take his grievances into consideration at all.
"Wuwu, I hate you, Pei Yibai, I hate you to death." While crying, he grabbed two balls of tissues and wiped away his tears fiercely.
But after a while, new tears came out again.
The cell phone on the sink rang suddenly, Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, and his movements were half a beat slow.
This ringtone was specially set for Mengmeng, so upon hearing it, Song Weiwei knew it was Zhao Mengmeng's call.
Song Weiyi, who was full of grievances, got up and grabbed the phone, "Mengmeng..."
"That's right, that's right, Song Weiyi, you've been really lately. If I don't call you, have you forgotten who I am? I'm at the door of your company. Aren't you going to get off work later? Go shopping with me." Bar."
shop? How could she be in the mood to go shopping at this time?
"Don't wait for me, I didn't go to the company today, woo..."
"Didn't come to work? Why didn't you come to work? No, Song Weiyi, what are you doing? Are you crying?" Zhao Mengmeng heard something was wrong from Song Weiyi's voice.
"Yes, I'm so sad, that bastard Pei Yibai." Facing Zhao Mengmeng, Song Weiyi burst into tears.
This was the first time that she cried so embarrassingly in front of Zhao Mengmeng. Song Weiyi had never cried even when she was bullied by Zhao Mengmeng.
But Zhao Mengmeng was terrified, and hurriedly comforted Song Weiyi, "Why did he bully you? Don't cry, where are you now? Are you at home? I'll go find you."
"It's not the previous home, it's a new home."
"What new home? You moved?" Why she didn't know at all.
"Um."
After reporting the address, Song Weiwei hung up the phone before leaving the room.
Aunt Wang has already cooked the porridge and put it on the dining table steaming hot.
"Madam, the porridge is ready, you can eat it while it's hot."
Song Weiyi was not in high spirits, silently took the spoon, and put it into his mouth one by one.
After drinking half a bowl, the doorbell rang outside, and Song Weiyi dropped the spoon and ran out.
Aunt Wang who came out of the kitchen silently retracted her words to open the door.
I just noticed that my wife's eyes are red, she must have cried.
There was a higher-pitched voice in the living room. It was another female voice she didn't know. The voice of his wife was crying, and Aunt Wang trembled.
Trembling, she took out her phone from her pocket.
"Sir, my wife woke up and only drank half a bowl of porridge, and she seems to be crying."
Pei Yibai choked for breath, and squeezed the phone three points harder, crying? The answer surprised him.
"What's the matter? Why is your wife crying?"
"I... I don't know either." Aunt Wang shook her head helplessly.
Pei Yibai was silent for a moment, thinking of Song Weiyi's repeated emphasis on hating him in the morning, he felt agitated. "I see, I'll be back in a while."
Probably, it was because of yesterday's incident that this woman really didn't worry at all.
Just after finishing the phone call with Aunt Wang, another unexpected visitor ushered in the office.
Wang Meng invited Pei Chengde who was outside the door respectfully, and the father and son looked at each other from a distance that was not far or close.
A few seconds later, Pei Yibai came to his senses and stood up calmly.
"Dad, why are you here?"
This was the first time that Pei Chengde appeared in Voss, and came in through the back door by means of a private visit.
Pei Chengde was dressed in black casual clothes. He looked more relaxed and younger when he didn't go to the company today.
"Didn't you say we have a meal together? It's just right, I passed by your company, come in and have a look." He went to Pei Yibai's office and sat down on the sofa.
Wang Meng brought in the brewed tea himself, and respectfully delivered it to Pei Chengde.
"En." Pei Yibai responded casually, without any intention of saying anything more.
"What? What's on your mind?" As his father, Pei Chengde still had this wink, so he could naturally see that something was wrong with Pei Yibai.
Pei Yibai who was asked was startled, and slowly shook his head. "No."
"Are you almost busy with things? If you have nothing to do, let's go early."
Although it was a negotiating sentence pattern, the tone did not allow Pei Yibai to refuse.
Pei Yibai was also taken aback by Pei Chengde's intention to come to Voss. Originally planned to make an appointment for father and son to have dinner together at another time, but Pei Chengde's personal visit disrupted the plan.
Can only nod in response.
He sent Song Weiyi a message on his mobile phone. "I have something to do tonight, I have to go home late, you have dinner alone."
It's been half an hour since the message was sent, but Song Weiyi hasn't replied to him yet.
Pei Yibai smiled wryly, this time, he was really angry with him.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so long without even replying to a text message.
Pei Yibai, who rarely ate alone with his father, did not have much appetite for this meal.
Song Wei's weeping little face came and went in his mind, did this girl resent him? Still unwilling to believe him? Still want to insist on divorcing him?
Such a question has seriously disturbed his thoughts.
Until Pei Chengde took the initiative to bring up this topic. "We've finished the meal, and you're not going to tell me about the only thing between you and Song?"