Chapter 852

In a word, Song's only sleepy bug was scared away.

She opened her eyes and looked at Pei Yibai next to her in confusion. "Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

Taking advantage of her spare time a while ago, Pei Yibai opened a branch here, working from 9 to 5, she is currently concentrating on taking care of the child at home, and will wait until the child is older.

"You said, work is more important, or you and my son?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, and looked at Song Weiyi leisurely.

Hearing this, Song Weiyi puffed up his chest and said without hesitation: "Of course our mother and child are important."

"However, isn't it the weekend in two days? Can we go on the weekend?"

Song Weiyi said in his heart that he is not a spoiled person.

He also didn't want to cause conflicts between family and work because of Pei Yibai.

"In a word, to go, or not to go?" Pei Yibai didn't bother to make excuses, and asked directly and affirmatively.

Song Weiwei thought for a while, and finally hugged his neck, and the little chicken nodded.

"Go and go, as long as you have time."

However, the son is only so young, so it might be inconvenient.

But the father's organizer doesn't mind, and neither does she.

"Because you're tired from work?" Song Weiyi leaned on Pei Yibai's chest, playing with the man's big hand.

She didn't forget that Pei Yibai's body hadn't recovered yet.

"No, because I want to reward my lovely wife, and it's been hard taking care of the children." Pei Yibai smiled sullenly, leaning his head on Song Weiyi's neck, and exhaled a burst of warm air.

"I'm really flattered." Song Weiwei blinked in disbelief.

Thinking of Xu Zijin who came in the afternoon, she tugged Pei Yibai's hand and asked curiously, "Mrs. Xu's son chatted with you for so long today, what are you talking about?"

"Curious?" Pei Yibai pinched her fleshy cheeks.

After three months of intensive care, Song Weiyi finally gained some flesh all over his body.

"That's right, what is there that men can say, but I can't listen to?" Song Weiyi also gave him a warning stare.

After Xu Zijin came, Pei Yibai found an excuse and sent Song Weiyi away.

This made Song Weiwei suspect that there was some secret affair between them?

"You said that men can listen to it, and you still ask?"

"I just said it casually, are you really ready for the arrow? Hurry up and recruit truthfully, or I will make a big move!"

Song Weiyi crawled out of the blanket and sat directly on Pei Yibai's stomach.

"You're energetic, it seems you've recovered." Pei Yibai smiled, hooked Song Weiyi's chin flirtatiously, and leaned over.

Pushed away by her hand, "Don't try to change the subject, be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. By the way, I heard Mrs. Xu say that her son is thirty-five years old and still unmarried. That, is it true? what's the..."

Song Weiyi was suddenly troubled.

Actually, it's not that he cares about Xu Zijin's privacy.

Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows. Before he could speak, Song Weiwei said anxiously beside him, "Pei Yibai, you should keep a proper distance from this Xu Zijin, do you understand?"

Song Weiyi let out a sigh of relief. She didn't want to experience a male mistress after going through Qu Xiaoxiao, Wang Shiji and other women...

Thinking of this, I shivered violently all over my body, I hope I was thinking wrong and thinking too much.

Pei Yibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rewarded Song Weiyi with a chestnut.

"What are you thinking about all day long? Be careful that he finds out, and if he gets very angry, he will beat you up."

"You will definitely save me, right? Hehe..."

Pei Yibai circled her around, and the question that Song Weiwei asked earlier was uncovered by herself.

After a whirlwind, Song Weiwei was crushed from being a small landlord to Pei Yibai.

"Since the experience is so exuberant, let's do it again and try to give my son a younger sister next year..." He smiled lowly, followed by a wet kiss, from Song Weiyi's chin down, and lightly nibbled on her neck.

Song Weiyi trembled all over, his hands and feet twitched, and the master and apprentice pushed Pei Yibai away to no avail.

It's just that her head is still a little sober, and she resisted with tears in her eyes: "Do you think I'm a sow? Hold two children in three years? If this continues, the figure will easily lose shape. Don't be so eager to give birth."

"At the very least, after Jin Yan and Jin Xing are three years old, they will think about having children."

"En, that's right, it's all up to you." Pei Yibai bit her shoulder, his voice was also vague.

I was pregnant in October, and I couldn't do anything for several months in between.

Thinking about it this way, Pei Yibai felt that what Song Weiwei said was very reasonable.

He wants to be a good man who cares about his wife.

It's just that this good man who cared about his wife had promised to come again, but he was so energetic that he came twice, which made Song Weiyi unable to get up the next morning.

It doesn't matter, Pei Yibai got up first, asked Aunt Wang to tidy up, and then went upstairs slowly.

"Lazy pig, wake up." He was sitting on the head of the bed, while Song Weiwei was still soundly asleep with his eyes closed, unaware of Pei Yibai's calling.

Fair and delicate skin, supple and tender, as if reflecting light.

Pei Yibai looked interesting, lowered his head, brushed away the fine strands of hair on her face, stretched out two fingers, and gently pinched Song Weiwei's nose.

Feeling that it wasn't enough, she directly blocked Song Weiyi's mouth with her mouth, making her unable to breathe.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Seeing the culprit sitting next to him with a smile on his face, Song Weiyi rolled his eyes and reached out to reach the small alarm clock next to him.

"It's only half past eight, I'll sleep in late today, Jin Yan and Jin Xing didn't cry, I'll sleep for a while..."

It was too late last night, and Song Weiyi felt that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

After a few seconds, his eyes closed again, as if he could fall asleep immediately.

"Didn't you go on a self-driving trip as promised last night? Don't you want to go?" Pei Yibai asked, looking down at the sleeping woman.

"Well...not going, another day... another day, okay?" The voice of speaking was all in a daze, half dreaming and half awake.

"no."

Song Weiwei turned around, turned his back to him, and automatically ignored Pei Yibai's words.

He twitched his chin speechlessly, threw off the quilt and lifted Song Weiyi from the bed.

There was still a sweetness in the air that hadn't dissipated completely, and there were red marks all over her body, and Pei Yibai's eyes dimmed.

He carried Song Weiyi to the bathroom, put it on the toilet, squeezed toothpaste skillfully, and twisted the towel.

When Song Weiyi was in confinement, Pei Yibai didn't do this less, so now it's almost at his fingertips.

"Open your eyes and brush your teeth, your son is crying in the room, didn't you hear?"