Chapter 256

Song Weiyi's honest voice revealed innocence, Pei Chenyang gritted his teeth, and decided that his insidious nephew was definitely playing dead at this moment.

Okay, this kid, it's fine to design myself so many times before, but now I've dug a big hole for him.

"Uncle, what's the matter, I'll ask him to call you after I go back, so let's do this first."

With a click, Song Weiyi hung up the phone neatly.

The man driving seriously beside him had a faint smile on his lips.

"Good job." He turned his head and gave Song Weiyi an appreciative glance.

The father's anger this time was not a joke, Pei Yibai did not deny it.

But the showdown with my uncle was more serious than he had imagined.

So when Song Weiyi saw Pei Chenyang's phone call and told him that it was his uncle calling, Pei Yibai guessed what Pei Chenyang might have to say.

"But now that I hang up my uncle's phone, he will come to kill me sooner or later. Maybe, when I go back later, he will arrive at our house before us." Song Weiwei looked puzzled.

When I left Pei's house just now, I was fine. Why did my uncle's tone become like he was gnashing his teeth to kill someone in a blink of an eye?

"It's okay, let's talk about it after he kills him. Now, I don't want to hear it." It's so willful, not for other reasons, just because I don't want to hear it.

Song Weiyi was dumbfounded, "Honey, you are so willful."

"When it's time to be willful, you have to be willful, otherwise, you may suffer for a lifetime." Pei Yibai said casually, with a pun in his words.

Song Weiyi understood his other meaning, knew that he was referring to the Pei family's affairs, leaned back on the chair and hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"I understand."

"Well, it's good to understand."

Pei Yibai's tone was very light, but Song Weiyi believed that his heart was definitely not as peaceful as it is now.

That's her father, it would be weird if he was indifferent

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry." Song Weiyi acted like a baby while hugging her belly, she didn't even have anything to rest her stomach on, and she still drank porridge at noon.

Pei Yibai raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already nine o'clock.

"what do you want to eat."

"Let's go have some appetizers today, let me tell you." Song Weiyi pointed to the road excitedly.

Twenty minutes later, Pei Yibai parked the car, Song Weiyi hurried down, and the food street in City A was right in front of him.

There were people everywhere, and there was still a puff of barbecue smoke in the air, wafting from inside to them.

Pei Yibai's pretty eyebrows frowned immediately, "What place is this?"

"Food Street, you must have never been here. The food here is delicious and cheap." Although it is not as hygienic as the ones made at home, Song Weiyi stuck out his tongue.

Seeing Pei Yibai standing there indifferently, Song Weiyi tugged at his hand.

"Be brave enough to try, it's really delicious." Song Weiwei looked at him eagerly.

The delicious smell of barbecue almost made her drool, she hadn't been here for a long time.

"These things are not nutritious or hygienic. Let's go. If you want to eat barbecue, find a reliable restaurant. You can eat whatever you want." Pei Yibai rejected Song Weiyi's proposal, and took her hand back to the car.

Song Weiyi didn't expect that he would refuse when he said no, and there was no room for refutation.

Quietly looking at Pei Yibai's expression, he found that his brows were still frowning, showing a trace of irritability.

Song Weiyi felt that he was in a difficult situation, and Pei Yibai was afraid that he was not in the mood at the moment, so he nodded cooperatively.

Back in the car, Song Weiwei saw a missed call on her mobile phone, it was Mengmeng who called her.

Thinking he was asking about the progress of Pei Chenyang's incident, Song Weiwei turned his body and called Zhao Mengmeng back. "Mengmeng, are you at home now? Did my uncle send you back this afternoon?"

With this topic in mind, Song Weiyi was not afraid of talking about Pei Chenyang to Zhao Mengmeng in front of Pei Yibai, so he didn't deliberately lower his voice so as not to make people more suspicious.

"Yes, but I didn't tell you about this, Song Weiyi, I almost forgot if you didn't remind me, it's your birthday today." Zhao Mengmeng said pitifully, begging for mercy mean.

You know, Song Weiyi was the one who called and texted her the fastest on her birthday.

And early in the morning of the next day, he would definitely receive the boiled eggs prepared by Song Weiyi on time.

She actually forgot today, thinking about Zhao Mengmeng makes her feel ashamed.

"I'm sorry, I was so scared by Uncle Pei's accident today that I forgot. I was thinking of celebrating your birthday. I also prepared a gift before. Are you still at Pei's house? Are you free? I'll give it to you. over to you."

Song Weiyi looked at the dark sky outside, and was startled by Zhao Mengmeng's words.

The little head was shaking like a rattle, and he refused vigorously: "No, absolutely not, it's unsafe at night, so don't mess around. You can give the gift anytime, don't rush it."

"I still want to eat cake with you or something, otherwise, it's too unreasonable." Zhao Mengmeng said unwillingly.

She didn't have the nerve to tell Song Weiyi that as soon as she got home, she bought five anti-wolf sticks to protect her safety at any time.

"It's okay, just make it up next time. You've only been home for half a day, and if you come out again, your aunt and uncle will be worried. Don't run around, just do what you want."

"But……"

"No, but, hurry up and take a shower and sleep, Auntie will probably come to make rounds in a while."

After finishing a long list in one breath, Song Weiwei hung up the phone.

Now it's not like before, after the Shenglao incident, she is extremely sensitive about walking alone at night, and she doesn't give Zhao Mengmeng any room to bargain.

Putting the mobile phone back into the bag, Song Weiwei realized that the car was still parked in place and hadn't moved a bit.

She turned her head subconsciously, and met Pei Yibai's deep gaze.

The man's sexy Adam's apple slid gently, and after a while, when Song Weiwei was about to speak, he asked, "Today is your birthday?"

ah? He heard it? Song Weiwei stroked his hair, met his questioning gaze, and nodded silently, not wanting to speak.

"Isn't it January?" He remembered that January was written on his ID card.

Song Weiwei shrunk his body and replied slowly: "The ID card is wrong, and it has never been corrected."

Pei Yibai looked at her gravely for a few seconds, with heavy and oppressive eyes, Song Weiyi couldn't breathe.

"If Zhao Mengmeng hadn't called you, wouldn't you have planned to tell me?" He glared at her with feigned anger. He didn't even mention such an important matter.

Song Weiyi laughed dryly, "Don't you already know?"

"Besides, I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't think of it before. When I thought about it..." I realized that it wasn't the right time to say it.