Chapter 197

Song Weiyi was a little out of breath and couldn't even control his voice.

The other passenger glanced over again, staring at the awkward couple.

"What the hell are you..."

"We've already reached the first floor." Pei Yibai raised the corners of his lips slightly, and silently glanced at Song Weiyi, reminding him.

She raised her head subconsciously, and with a "ding", the elevator door opened.

There were a few old people standing outside. The actions of Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai fell directly into the sight of a group of old people.

The sensitive Song Weiyi has already noticed the change in the eyes of those old people at this moment.

There was even a hum.

They stepped aside and let Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai go out first.

However, within a few seconds, just as the elevator doors were about to close, Song Weiyi heard the voices of several old people behind him.

"The young people nowadays, really, are too courageous. They don't feel embarrassed when they hug and hug each other well."

"That's right, I can't tell that such a pretty girl is actually... the world is getting worse, oh..."

Before a heavy sigh came out, the elevator door was completely closed.

Song Weiyi's pretty face was pale and blue, and her lips trembled.

"Pei Yibai, it's all your fault. Are you still letting me see people?" Song Weiyi was about to faint from anger. She was such an innocent girl, but now her reputation has been damaged because of him.

"Wife, don't take those old ladies' words to heart, it's just envy, because their husbands can't hold them anymore at this age."

Pei Yibai started talking nonsense in a serious manner, and Song Weiyi, whose eyes were already red with anger, almost vomited blood.

Pei Yibai, you are cruel enough.

"You... are so shameless." Song Weiwei said with a difficult expression.

Pei Yibai's realm has once again improved, and her previous knowledge of Pei Yibai is really too little.

"What do you want to eat later? Congee?" Pei Yibai changed the subject.

But with the matter of the old lady just now, Pei Yibai was cooperative and let Song Weiwei out of his arms.

Finally regaining his freedom, Song Weiyi leaned on the wall and calmed down.

"No appetite, don't want to eat."

"It's better to eat Cantonese food, it's lighter."

"Pei Yibai, did you hear me? I said I don't want to eat." Song Weiyi was going crazy.

Pei Yibai's smile narrowed, he shook his head towards her and said, "I don't want to hear such words, let's go."

Screw him? Song Weiyi is not an opponent.

This person can use all kinds of methods to lure her to the restaurant, but she can't. Facing the people pointing and pointing at them, she really can't be as indifferent as Pei Yibai.

Okay, Pei Yibai, you won, can you win?

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth and walked to the front angrily.

"Honey, don't go too fast, aren't you feeling unwell?"

Song Weiyi's footsteps froze, fuck your discomfort!

When they arrived at the Cantonese restaurant, Pei Yibai asked for a private room, but Song Weiwei ignored his actions and took out his mobile phone to browse Taobao.

When Pei Yibai finished ordering, the woman next to him still buried her head on her mobile phone, not caring about his intentions at all.

Feeling left out, Pei Yi and Bai Jun showed displeasure on his face.

"Wife."

Song Weiyi ignored him.

"After dinner, go straight home."

Continue to be silent.

"Still going back to the company? Don't you like going to work the most?"

Song's sole attention finally came back after hearing the word "go to work".

She looked up at Pei Yibai blankly, and saw a hint of calculation from that calm face.

He snorted a few times.

Want to trick her?

"So, where's your answer?" Pei Yibai tapped on the table, looking straight at her.

"Of course I'll go back to work."

"I'll take you there in the afternoon." Pei Yibai replied without thinking.

However, isn't she feeling unwell now? It's too hard to go to work at this time.

Pei Yibai looked at the wrinkled little woman next to him, and regretted that he mentioned the word "go to work".

However, no matter what method he used from last night to now, she was unwilling to go home, but she ignored him after hearing that he was going to work. In her heart, where did she rank herself?

The man's mood suddenly became extremely bad.

"No, you don't need a weasel to give a New Year greeting to a chicken, pretending to be kind." Throwing down a sentence, Song Weiyi lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

Thinking about going to the company in the afternoon, the medicine is estimated to be delivered to the company.

But this doesn't seem to be a store in the same city, and it is estimated that it will be delivered tomorrow.

Song Weiyi was very distressed and closed Taobao.

When the steaming dishes were served, Song Weiyi, who hadn't let go of his worries, couldn't even whet his appetite.

Poking the bowl with chopsticks, an idea suddenly came to mind.

With a "ding dong", putting down the chopsticks, Song Weiwei picked up the phone again.

"Song Weiyi, we've eaten, why are you playing with your phone?" Pei Yibai frowned.

From the moment she entered the door, her eyeballs were almost glued to her phone. What's so interesting about it?

"You eat yours." Song Weiyi looked up dissatisfied.

Looking into Pei Yibai's eyes, there was a stern look of warning.

If it was before the change, when she heard Pei Yibai's words, she would obediently put down her phone and never look at it again.

But now, Song's only intention is to do nothing to Pei Yi.

Therefore, there was no fear at all, on the contrary, he bravely met Pei Yibai's gaze.

"I will not eat."

Throwing down a sentence, Song Weiyi continued to poke the phone and sent a text message to Zhao Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, I need your help with something, are you free now?"

A minute later, as Song Weiyi expected, Zhao Mengmeng's text message came back.

"What's the matter? Didn't you go home with Pei Yibai? Is there anything else you need my help with? Are your problems solved?"

"Treat the yarn, there is no way to solve it. Let's not talk about it in advance. Now, go to the pharmacy and buy me a box of...aftercare medicine."

When typing the last few words, Song Weiyi was inexplicably guilty and quietly raised his head to glance at Pei Yibai.

If he knew that he had such an idea, he must be very angry, right?

But she couldn't help it, Song Weiyi flattened her lips.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Pei Yibai's question was replaced by Song Weiyi's dry laughter. "No reason, I just took a look."

"Song Weiyi, what are you trying to do without telling me?" Pei Yibai didn't believe it, and made a gesture to get up.

Song Weiyi, who was holding the phone, saw that posture, shrank back in fright, and hurriedly hid the phone behind his back.

"What did I hide from you? You obviously hid so many things from me." She reminded angrily.

Pei Yibai's face darkened, but he could no longer refute Song Weiwei's question as confidently as before.

What she cared about was always this.

"There will be no next time."

"Oh, really? But you have no chance." Song Weiwei put down his phone and said with a half-hearted smile.

"Song Weiyi!"

"Look, you are fierce again, the more fierce you are, the more I will ignore you." Song Weiyi threatened confidently.