Chapter 409

There was an overwhelming feeling in the abdomen, and the smell of seafood stimulated Song's only sense of smell, and he retched completely uncontrollably, feeling uncomfortable.

There wasn't much in the stomach, and she almost spit out bile after being vomited like this. Song Weiyi's eyes were red, and two tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

With a "ding", Pei Yibai shook off the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Song Weiyi anxiously.

"What's going on? Why are you throwing up?"

Pulling out a tissue and handing it to Song Weiyi, she leaned back on the chair uncomfortably, frowning and shaking her head.

"I'm fine, it's probably..." What could it be? Song Weiyi couldn't tell, was the seafood not fresh?

She dared not say this.

"Stomach is uncomfortable. I ate too many iced drinks yesterday." Song Weiyi paused for a moment before opening his mouth.

After thinking about it, the only exception is that I ate two servings of ice cream in a row yesterday, maybe it caused my stomach cold?

As soon as the words came out, Pei Yibai's face turned dark.

"When did it happen? I don't know at all!"

Song Weiyi lowered her head disheartened, how dare she do such a thing in front of Pei Yibai? That is suicidal.

A glass of water was brought to her, Pei Yibai said with a serious face: "Rinse your mouth, if you really feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital later."

Song Weiyi has already noticed that everyone is staring at him. Now is the critical time of the wedding, how dare he leave at this time?

"No, no, no, I'll just take a rest. There's no problem, really." If he left at this time, Pei Yibai would definitely follow him, how could he make such a mess?

She reassured repeatedly that Pei Yibai reluctantly nodded.

He also told Song Weiyi that if he felt uncomfortable, he must say so.

"I know." Song Weiyi replied crisply.

This scene fell in the eyes of Lin Miaoyu who was next to her, and she immediately had mixed feelings.

This was the first time that she saw the relationship between Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi with her own eyes. They were both women, and she was actually a little jealous of Song Weiyi at this moment.

Pei Yibai's heart is entirely on Song Weiyi's body, but compared with him, Pei Chenyang is erratic, making her elusive.

"Wei Wei, do you want to go to the bathroom?" Lin Miaoyu asked in a low voice, noticing a stain on Song Wei Wei's dress.

It was the trace of the shrimp falling on the dress. Although it was not big, it still had some impact.

And Song Weiyi felt that the smell on the table was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to go out to get some air.

Hearing Lin Miaoyu's words, he immediately nodded happily.

"Okay, little aunt."

"Well, let's go together, I happen to be going too." Lin Miaoyu stood up and waited for Song Weiyi with a smile.

The two left together, and although He Chengzhi didn't speak, he looked at Song Weiyi thoughtfully.

The reaction just now was not like ordinary vomiting, but Song Weiyi who had been married to Pei Yibai for a while.

Nausea, retching, nausea after eating seafood...

These words circled around in He Chengzhi's head, and an obvious conjecture had already surfaced.

A smile gradually appeared in He Chengzhi's eyes, and his treacherous gaze sneaked around Pei Yibai's body.

If nothing else happened, this time, Song Weiyi was pregnant, if he didn't guess wrong.

It's just that Song Weiyi has only been "confinement" for a few days, and the good news came out at this time, isn't it a slap in the face about her previous pregnancy?

So after thinking about it, He Chengzhi completely swallowed his conjecture.

Even if you want to say it, it's not the time to say it in public.

Looking at Pei Yibai, who was frowning tightly beside him, it was obvious that he hadn't thought about Song Weiyi's pregnancy at all.

He Chengzhi put his arms around Pei Yibai's shoulders with a smile, "Isn't sister-in-law just going to the bathroom? Boss, are you so out of your mind that you don't even have the time to talk? With my aunt here, I will definitely take good care of my sister-in-law, you Just rest assured."

The restrooms are overcrowded and lined up in a long line.

"Only, are you going?" Lin Miaoyu asked in a low voice, a little embarrassed.

It seemed that she was going, Song Weiyi shook her head empathetically: "You go, little aunt, I'll tidy up my clothes and wait for you outside later."

The smell here is also not good. Song Weiwei stood in front of the sink and cleaned the traces on the dress a little bit, and then quickly backed out.

She pressed her stomach that was still churning, leaned against the window, and breathed in the fresh air.

It's so strange, it's not that I haven't eaten ice cream before, but it hasn't happened like this before, and I can't even smell the seafood.

It was probably because Pei Yibai had restrained him for a few months, making his stomach tender.

Song Weiyi rubbed his stomach lightly, complaining about his stomach, and looked into the distance. The floor was not high, and there were a few children playing skateboards in the square at the main entrance of the hotel. A burst of light laughter reached Song Weiwei's ears.

She smiled, put her hand on the window sill, and looked at it silently.

A little girl in a white tutu skirt was holding a balloon in her hand. The little boy who was traveling with her was probably naughty, so she shot the balloon with a toy gun in her hand.

Immediately, the red balloon burst, and after a few seconds of silence, the little girl opened her mouth wide and cried loudly.

Song Weiyi chuckled, so dark that that brat was so mean-spirited that he even destroyed his little balloon.

At some point, Lin Miaoyu came out and walked to Song Weiyi's side.

"Boys, they are really naughty."

Song Weiyi turned around only to notice that Lin Miaoyu had come out.

Hearing what Lin Miaoyu said again, she nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the little girl might be frightened, and her voice is very loud. This little boy is too bad, he is really a brat. If it were my son, I would definitely spank him. "

At a young age, you know how to bully little girls. This is not a good habit.

Song Weiyi wanted to be inspiring, set the ultimate goal to walk in the direction of Pei Yibai, and must cultivate a gentleman and considerate little man.

"Hehe, when you really have a child, you will experience the feeling of controlling a child." Lin Miaoyu held Song Weiwei's hand and subconsciously comforted her.

"This is natural...naturally..." Song Weiyi smiled stiffly, guilty to death.

It seems that inadvertently stimulated the sensitive nerves of the little aunt.

Song Weiyi wants to cry but has no tears. This kind of special treatment makes people feel terrified. She is obviously healthy physically and mentally, but she insists on expressing the sadness after the miscarriage.

When she gets pregnant someday, other people won't worry about irritating her when they mention the child, Song Weiyi thought happily.

Pregnant?

Song Weiyi's smile froze, and the hand that was covering his lower abdomen and circling stopped.

Child... Nausea... Seafood... This symptom is very similar to pregnancy symptoms!

Song Weiyi clung to the wall violently. Is she, maybe...pregnant?

My aunt is indeed a few days late, and there is indeed a possibility of pregnancy.