Chapter 276

"What do you care about these things?" The man looked suspicious.

"It's okay to care about my uncle's lifelong affairs, right? Don't your parents talk about my uncle not getting married every day?"

But looking at the scene just now, Song Weiwei was finally sure that the uncle was not gay anymore.

"He doesn't worry about himself, what are you worrying about?"

Song Weiyi who asked was speechless. Can she say that Mengmeng is still coveting her uncle's beauty and hasn't started yet?

Song Weiyi's expression was a little melancholy. Unexpectedly, the uncle's first love, or his ex-girlfriend came back, what would Mengmeng do?

Pei Yibai opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

The car started instantly, and he didn't even mean to look at it for a while. Song Weiwei looked at him, expressing his puzzlement.

"husband……"

"What's so good about people kissing you? Kiss me, or go home."

Such a simple and rude sentence directly blocked Song Weiyi's doubts.

Where does she mean this? As if she desires dissatisfaction, this man.

"I didn't mean that."

But thinking of Pei Yibai's actions just now, Song Weiwei grabbed his seat belt, looked at the figure of the man in the rearview mirror and smiled.

"Honey, thank you just now." Although Fu Zining didn't care about Fu Zining's apology, it was a good feeling to see her deflated.

And he stands up for himself in front of so many people, that feeling is very heartwarming and reassuring.

"The next time you encounter such a situation, don't be polite, beat up the person first. I will clean up the mess." Pei Yibai reminded lightly while driving the car intently.

Song Weiyi was dripping with cold sweat, so how many messes would he have to clean up?

"If you do this, you will spoil me." Song Weiwei said coquettishly, after all, human beings are just stubborn, and she can't guarantee that she will be spoiled by him one day and become too tempered and out of control.

I'm not too stupid to know that I will be spoiled sooner or later.

Pei Yibai smiled softly, "Well, it's good to be spoiled. In the future, except for me, no one will be able to stand your temper. No one wants you, so I can only wrong you to spend the rest of my life with you."

"You actually have such an idea." Song Weiyi was dumbfounded.

Moreover, he said it outrightly.

She pouted dejectedly, becoming a spoiled woman was not her original intention.

But she still loves to hear such love words, Song Weiwei leaned on the seat, his little face overflowing with happiness.

"Husband, don't worry, I won't mention divorce again in the future, even if I divorce you, I won't marry another man again. I will only love you in my whole life."

The one and only one, all love is dedicated to Pei Yibai, no man has the chance to compare with him.

"This sentence needs to be studied."

"Damn it, I promised it very seriously." Song Weiyi blushed.

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After returning home, Song Weiwei kicked off his shoes, ran into the room, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Mengmeng.

She wants to tell Mengmeng what happened tonight, so that Mengmeng can be mentally prepared.

"Mengmeng, I seem to see my uncle and his first love today, that first love seems to be back."

As soon as the call was connected, Song Weiyi went straight to the topic and reported to Zhao Mengmeng.

It was a matter of her best friend's life, and she dared not be careless.

"What? Where? When? What are they doing?" Zhao Mengmeng whispered, and then a series of questions were thrown at Song Weiyi.

It's unreasonable, the progress jumps too fast, and she hasn't had time to make a move yet.

Song Weiwei was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly answered her questions one by one.

At the end, he reassured: "Don't worry about it, maybe I guess wrong."

However, this possibility is unlikely. Although I'm not sure if that woman is my uncle's ex-girlfriend, the act of kissing her for my uncle's sake should be interesting to her.

"I hope you really guessed wrong, no, you can't delay, no, my male god will definitely be seduced by that vixen."

"Pfft... vixen?" Song Weiyi was amused by the word.

"It's a vixen who secretly hooked up with Uncle Pei behind my back. Wait, I will definitely kill her tomorrow. Song Weiyi, you ask for leave tomorrow and accompany me to buy clothes. Tomorrow night, I will take the initiative."

Song Weiyi originally wanted to persuade Zhao Mengmeng, but after hearing Zhao Mengmeng's non-negotiable words, he immediately gave up.

It's really strange, Mengmeng's obsession with her uncle is so deep even though she has only met him a few times.

She felt a sudden weight on her body, she let out a soft cry, and turned her head to see Pei Yibai hugging her waist and laying on top of her.

"All right."

Fearing that Pei Yibai would mess around at this moment, Song Weiyi hastily found a reason to hang up.

Early the next morning, there was an unexpected visitor at home, and Pei Yifei came over with the nourishing soup that Mrs. Pei ordered to prepare.

"I'm here to ask my sister-in-law to fulfill my promise. There is still a short period of vacation. I'm bored by myself, so my sister-in-law can accompany me."

Pei Yifei put the thermos box on the dining table, and signaled Song Weiwei to drink it.

"Zhang's mother boiled this soup for two hours. It is very nutritious and good for pregnant women. My mother asked me to watch my sister-in-law finish it."

Song Weiyi, who was drinking porridge, snorted and agreed with a dry smile. "Okay, thank you Yifei for bringing it here."

My heart is miserable, when will this false pregnancy last?

Always trembling with fear, afraid that day will be ruined.

"You're welcome, sister-in-law is a great hero."

Song Weiyi continued to laugh dryly.

"Sister-in-law, let's go shopping and pick out some small gifts for my little nephew and niece." Pei Yifei rubbed her fist eagerly, it seemed that she wanted to show off her skills and go shopping.

Song Weiyi was too familiar with this expression, just like Mengmeng.

However, choosing a gift for the little nephew and niece? Wouldn't it be baby clothes crib baby toys?

Song Weiwei's head was getting bigger, taking advantage of Pei Yifei's inattention, he gave Pei Yibai a sad look.

"Well, there is a friend of mine, Yifei don't mind joining us?" She couldn't break the appointment at this time, so Song Weiyi could only bite the bullet and ask.

"Oh, it's okay, there are so many people." After being stunned for a few seconds, Pei Yifei readily agreed.

Pei Yibai, who had been silent all this time, slowly wiped his mouth with a tissue.

He only got up when his sister looked at him flickeringly.

"Brother..." Pei Yifei cheekily followed up and called coquettishly.

"What are you looking at again?"

"No, but I'll see in a while, there will definitely be." Pei Yifei chuckled.

Pei Yibai squinted at his dog-legged younger sister, and beckoned to Song Weiwei: "In a moment, use the card in the drawer."

"Yifei, pick some clothes for your sister-in-law." Before leaving, Pei Yibai reminded.

"Follow me, brother, don't worry, I will."