Chapter 318

Pei Yibai smiled faintly at Song Weiwei's angry tone and disinterested behavior.

"It's not too late to sleep."

"But……"

"Shh, let's go give old Sheng a big gift."

Song Weiyi was even more unhappy when he heard this.

Come to Sheng Zhenguo's wedding, it's too difficult, why give him a gift? It was a big loss.

"Let's go."

Before the wedding started, give this big gift to Sheng Zhenguo.

Sheng Zhenguo was chatting with someone, but as the figures of Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi got closer and closer to him, his body became more and more tense.

Especially the moment he saw Pei Yibai, he thought of his own hand.

At this moment, the way he looked at Pei Yibai was no longer as indifferent as before.

"Mr. Sheng, the newlyweds are overjoyed." Pei Yi arrived before Bai Yi, and Sheng arrived first.

And his straightforwardness revealed a treacherous atmosphere.

Sheng Zhenguo's face immediately sank, resisting the urge to tear his face apart with Pei Yibai.

With so many guests, he couldn't let others know that this hand was chopped off by Pei Yibai.

Otherwise, he will not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life.

Not to mention, at least some mystery can be left.

"So it's you, Pei Yibai." Sheng Zhenguo tried his best to hide his anger, but he couldn't control his viciousness.

"According to seniority, I still need to call Mr. Sheng brother-in-law, and Mr. Sheng doesn't need to be out of touch, just call me Yibai."

Brother-in-law?

Song Weiyi had goosebumps all over her body, she would never say this unless the sun rose in the west.

"Yi... Bai..." Sheng Zhenguo squeezed out these two words from between his teeth with a cold face.

Although the invitation was given to Song Weiyi, Sheng Zhenguo also knew that she would definitely not come.

But today, she not only came, but also brought Pei Yibai along.

Immediately, Sheng Lao's chicness and sense of superiority in front of others were immediately compared to the dust by them.

He obviously suffered from Pei Yibai's body, but he had to grit his teeth and swallow his stomach.

The mute eats Coptis chinensis, and it tastes indescribably bitter, which is too uncomfortable.

"The wedding is about to begin, so I don't want to disturb Mr. Sheng for too long. This is my little care for Mr. Sheng. Let it be today's wedding gift."

As Pei Yibai said, an assistant following him immediately stepped forward, and respectfully handed a boxy gift box in front of Sheng Zhenguo.

Facing Shang Sheng Zhenguo's suspicious gaze, Pei Yibai generously explained: "This is a robot hand specially developed by the United States based on the structure of the human hand. It is easy to use and is not much different from a real hand. It is almost comparable. It is limited to 100 pieces in the United States."

Song Weiyi, who was standing next to Pei Yibai, clearly saw that Sheng Lao's face turned green, red, and white.

She bit her lip and pinched hard on the waist of the man next to her.

Lowering his voice, he muttered: "Aren't you doing it for Sheng Zhenguo's convenience? Wasting such a large amount of money for nothing, giving it to an insignificant... no, it's an enemy!"

Thinking about it makes my heart suffocate.

He would rather tear up the money and throw it away than have anything to do with Sheng Zhenguo.

"Convenient, it's not easy to give." Pei Yibai said meaningfully.

But Sheng Zhenguo, apart from being humiliated, looked at the gift box.

There is a limit of 100 pieces in the United States, and North Americans naturally go to the local market. Of the 100 arms, 90 pieces will fall into the local market.

And those people include ordinary people with broken arms, celebrities, and even black bosses.

The other ten are open to the Asian market, but Sheng Zhenguo is unable to order because he has no access.

Therefore, he hated Pei Yibai, but he was also demanding of this mechanical hand.

It's just that he didn't want to show it in front of Pei Yibai.

Sheng Zhenguo knew very well that it was not Pei Yibai's style to come here specially and give him such a nice thing as a mechanical hand.

"How? Old Sheng, do you not like this wedding gift?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, with a look of indifference on his handsome face.

Sheng Zhenguo sneered. "You will be so kind?"

"It's not good to say, after all, occasionally, I will have a whim."

"Like it or not, whatever you want, let's put this thing down."

Hearing this, the assistant immediately put the box in front of Sheng Zhenguo and backed away.

And Song Weiyi was directly led by Pei Yibai to the banquet where the Fu family was.

"Husband, what kind of robot is there really?" Out of Sheng Zhenguo's sight, Song Weiyi asked immediately, unable to control his own curiosity.

"Of course." Pei Yibai answered without any hesitation or hesitation.

Whatever Sheng Zhenguo wanted, he specially gave it to him, but whether this mechanical hand can be used is another matter.

"Honey, is there anything else you haven't told me?" Song Weiyi pouted and asked repeatedly.

How could she believe something that even Sheng Zhenguo didn't believe?

"Secret." Pei Yibai slowly spit out two words.

Song Weiyi's head is full of black lines, secret...

"Sit down." Arriving at the table where Fu Jiarong Jingan and Fu Xiuyan were, Pei Yibai took Song Weiyi's hand and sat down on an empty chair.

A group of four people, four pairs of eyes, apart from occasionally looking at each other, they didn't know what to say.

Song Weiwei would never have imagined that eating with his father and elder brother would turn out to be such a scene under such circumstances.

She didn't speak, Rong Jingan was silent, Pei Yibai? Don't even expect him to take the initiative to deal with the family members.

For a moment, the table was as quiet as water, and it could be called the weirdest family table.

After a while, Fu Xiuyan broke the embarrassment with a sound.

"Only, is school starting?"

Song Weiyi was a little happy to find that there was no disgust or anger on the elder brother's face.

"Yes, brother."

"Well, I will graduate in one year, study hard."

"I will."

Dialogue, dry and harsh, jerky.

Song Weiyi's interest suddenly dropped, and he lost the idea of ​​talking.

She was not curious about why Fu Zining was not here, nor did she want to know.

Over there, Old Sheng and Fu Zining were about to walk the red carpet.

Rong Jingan got up under the attention of everyone, and left his seat in embarrassment.

As a father, he wanted to accompany Fu Qishan on the red carpet.

Song Weiyi rested his chin on both hands, looking at Fu Qishan who was dressed up today.

It's a little far away, but Song Weiyi is sure that he didn't see any smile on Fu Qishan's face.

She quickly let go of this thought and fantasized about her wedding with Pei Yibai.

At that time, her father will hold her hand and hand it over to Pei Yibai?

Wearing white all over the body symbolizes pure love and happy marriage.

Under the table, Song Weiyi's hand suddenly reached up to Pei Yibai and held his hand.

One day, they will hold a wedding, Song Weiwei smiled with crooked eyebrows.