He glanced contemptuously at Fu Zining who was on the ground. Like a mother, like a daughter, they are all weak bones. No wonder the old man with a wine glass made him so miserable.

Rubbing his chin and smiling evilly, it would definitely be interesting if Song Weiyi's little pepper was replaced today.

Slowly, Sheng Jinsen put away his smile and looked at his father lukewarmly.

"Although Father, you have always had a strong taste and never refuse anyone who comes, but I still advise you, don't play people to death anymore, this is still your wedding night."

Sheng Jinsen's words made Sheng Zhenguo tremble all over.

"Bastard, you are not qualified to meddle in my business."

Compared with Sheng Zhenguo's anger and scolding, Sheng Jinsen went upstairs without any response.

And Fu Qishan's painful days, since joining the Sheng family, have been staged day by day.

In fact, on the day of the wedding, the news spread throughout the streets and alleys of City A.

Fu Qishan was not the only one who suffered.

The rest of the Fu family also suffered retaliation to varying degrees.

For a while, the Fu family disappeared in City A.

till.

In the largest and most luxurious top-level box, Pei Yibai, He Chengzhi and others sat around a table.

In the private room, there were no women, only a man with outstanding looks and good family backgrounds.

In the ice bucket, there are foreign wine and liquor. These people will not return home if they are not drunk today.

He Chengzhi sat next to Pei Chenyang, hooked his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Uncle, for the sake of everyone's face, why don't you call our little aunt over? Anyway, I got married not long ago, and I have to give it to you." Brothers, let's take a look? Don't accidentally bump into my little aunt in the future, I don't even know."

Not to mention He Chengzhi, even Pei Yibai hasn't met Pei Chenyang's girlfriend yet.

Therefore, when He Chengzhi spoke, everyone booed one after another.

They all accused Pei Chenyang of being meaningless, having a girlfriend, getting married, hiding his aunt and so on.

"It's a brother, so bring him out and let me have a look. From now on, I will definitely respect my little aunt!" Seeing that everyone agreed, He Chengzhi became more confident.

Pei Chenyang, who was holding a glass of wine, glared at He Chengzhi who was making a fuss.

"It's nine o'clock and you just said it? Why didn't you say it before you came? It's inconvenient for girls to go out at night. Next time, I will definitely bring someone out."

"It's inconvenient, it's a big deal, why don't you go pick her up?" Zhao Mo also loved this lineup, so he asked unwillingly.

These people play with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and a request for a meeting is really not too much.

Pei Chenyang frowned, "Next time."

These two words, crisp and clear, clearly conveyed his rejection.

Lin Miaoyu has limited mobility, this is one point.

One more thing is that, as he said, it is not safe for girls to go out at night.

Therefore, Pei Chenyang was worried.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not shameful to hide it." He Chengzhi curled his lips, looking disappointed.

"You're a big man, you're as talkative as girls." Pei Chenyang retorted, making He Chengzhi's face flush when he said that.

"Uncle, you are humiliating Hong Guoguo, don't think that you are one level older than me, and I will be polite to you!"

Pei Yibai looked at his uncle thoughtfully, then looked away.

Thinking of the little woman at home, he naturally understood what his uncle was doing.

Until now, except for He Chengzhi and Pei Chenyang, the other people present did not know the news of his marriage.

And at this moment, if these people want him to call Song Weiyi over...

Without even thinking about it, this assumption does not hold.

He wouldn't call Song Weiyi a girl who came to such a ghostly place in the middle of the night to meet a group of men.

It's not that there is a hole in the brain.

The corners of Pei Yibai's mouth turned up slightly, he took out the phone from his pocket, and found Song Weiyi in the address book.

This small gathering tonight may not be so easy to end.

He sent Song Weiyi a message, telling her that she might not go home tonight.

Not long after, Song's only phone call came right away.

"Husband, do you have any entertainment tonight?" Song Weiyi yawned, seeming a little sleepy.

They have been married for so long, this may be Pei Yibai's first night out.

"It's not a social gathering at work, but a drink with my uncle. By the way, my uncle will get married in a month. Tomorrow and two days later, he will probably bring his wife to dinner. You are ready to prepare."

"Pfft...Uncle, did you just get married?" Song Weiyi was dumbfounded by this news.

Is it too sudden? Isn't it... just reunited with his ex-girlfriend?

"What's all the fuss about? He's old and won't get married. Could it be true that his grandparents won't feel at ease?"

Hearing Pei Yibai's rhetorical question, Song Weiyi said silently in his heart: If I remember correctly, husband, you are only two years younger than my uncle, right?

If you hadn't met me, a young and beautiful little flower, you would probably still be running on the road of being unmarried.

"Okay, there's no problem." Song Weiyi swallowed.

At this moment, I firmly believe that Mengmeng has the foresight.

The uncle was loyal to his ex-girlfriend, and if he really confessed, it would embarrass both of them.

Naturally, she would not tell Pei Yibai about this matter.

"I see, let's have fun tonight. You can drink, but you are not allowed to look for a wild woman, and you are not allowed to look at a wild woman. Remember that you have a wife, and your wife is still at home waiting for you to come back What!" Song Weiwei, with his arms akimbo, warned arrogantly.

"Yes, my wife, except for my wife, no one will take a second look, so you can rest assured?"

"Reluctantly, don't drink on an empty stomach, try not to drink too much, it's really hurtful."

After struggling for a while, Song Weiyi hastily added.

After hanging up the phone with Pei Yibai, Song Weiyi sat cross-legged on the bed, thought about it, and called Zhao Mengmeng.

Unlike her, Zhao Mengmeng is still in the school dormitory right now, staying obediently.

Before Song Weiyi called, Zhao Mengmeng was yelling in the dormitory that she was too boring and wanted to have some fun.

"Woman, it's late at night, but you live as a couple, why do you have time to call me?" Zhao Mengmeng snickered in her cheap voice.

Song Weiyi puffed and choked on his own saliva.

"Mengmeng, your style has become more and more sharp recently." She was almost speechless.

"This shows that Miss Ben is growing up, evolving towards a great character."

"Oh, that would be congratulations."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter? I'm bored now, let's go out for a big meal?"

"Aren't you supposed to be taking that pole dancing class now? Will it be boring?" Song Weiyi was a little skeptical.