Chapter 953

There was a bright teasing in Song Weiyi's eyes.

Mr. Pei? Pei Yibai's eyes darkened,

"Well, Mrs. Pei, please give me more advice in the future." He said with a half-smile, and sent the words back to her.

Feeling bored, Song Weiyi took out the red book from his pocket, opened it and looked at it.

When the photo was taken this time, she grinned subconsciously.

As for Pei Yibai, although it was not too obvious, the corners of his mouth were raised.

"It looks like a husband and wife, isn't it?" Pei Yibai glanced at it.

Song Weiyi closed the red book with a "snap".

"Although this sentence is a little smug, but I don't deny it, it is correct."

Pei Yibai "..."

On the way back, Song Weiyi took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the red book, and showed off his wedding ring by the way.

Then, Meimei sent the two photos to Moments.

After doing all this, Song Weiyi felt that it was not enough.

After all, the real master didn't show his face.

Now, for some unknown reason, Song Weiyi had a strange idea—to expose her husband.

She quietly looked at Pei Yibai, thinking that he hadn't noticed this side, so she took out her phone and fiddled with it on purpose.

During this process, he secretly turned on the camera.

However, due to the limited angle, only half of Song Weiyi's profile can be taken.

But half a sheet is enough.

So, with a sneaky smile, he pressed the shutter.

With a "click", the sound of taking pictures came unexpectedly.

Song Weiyi's smile suddenly froze, why is the phone turned on?

"Are you secretly filming me?" Pei Yibai's car stopped at a red light, looking at his newly appointed Mrs. Pei leisurely.

Song Weiwei smiled resentfully, and subconsciously retracted the phone. "No, a mistake."

She falters in denial.

"Really? Let me see." Pei Yi had long hands, and as soon as he finished speaking, he snatched the phone.

Song was not given the only time to think and prepare, and the mobile phone had become his possession.

"You...give it back to me." Song Weiyi blushed.

As if he didn't hear her words, Pei Yibai clicked on the photo album, and saw that besides his own photo, there was also a marriage certificate and a wedding ring.

He raised his eyebrows, but Song Weiwei felt that this action was mocking her for trying to cover up just now.

"It's not a good shot." Pei Yibai commented.

These words were like a spray of cold water on Song Weiyi. She angrily snatched back the phone and stared at him fiercely. "I want you to manage!"

He even disliked her technique.

The first thing you do when you become Mrs. Pei is to be disgusted by him. Do you want to be so hateful?

But Song only found out that the more hateful thing was behind.

Because, the two-minute circle of friends that she had already sent out, I was looking at it, but it was gone!

gone!

The circle of friends was clean, as if Song Weiyi had never posted that comment.

Looking through the album again, the three photos that came with it all disappeared.

"Pei Yibai, you are too much!" Song Weiyi was angry.

"Without my consent, you deleted all my photos!"

"Whoever made you fail to master your skills, don't be angry, I will pay you a dozen when I go back." Pei Yibai's tone was unhurried, it was simple.

Song Weiwei looked at the hands that committed the crime, wishing he could rush over and chop him off.

"Who cares! Hmph, dare to do this next time, and serve on the washboard." As a newlywed husband, he is not competent at all.

Song Weiyi muttered softly.

But even if you are not satisfied, you cannot return it.

Next, we went to have a romantic candlelight dinner together. As compensation, Pei Yibai specially gave Song Weiyi a bouquet of 99 roses.

Song Weiyi, who was not very firm, didn't care much after he gave a harsh warning.

When I received the flowers again, although I pretended to be reserved, my heart was already in full bloom.

He felt that Pei Yibai was "a child who can be taught", so he completely forgave him.

I feel that it is better for me to keep a low profile, so that such a husband will not be drawn out to attract people's hatred, and I will appreciate it slowly by hiding it.

Going back after dinner, the two little radish heads crawling on the ground, the moment they saw Song Weiwei, they hugged her feet and pretended to cry a few times.

"My son is awesome, wait for Ma Ma to put the flowers away." Song Weiyi was in a good mood and gave the twin sons a resounding kiss.

"Ma Ma..." A six-month-old little luotou can already easily call Dad Ma Ma, but it is generally not allowed.

The big red rose caught their attention, the little guy's eyes were shining, and he was about to grab the flower with his calf staring at him.

"Hey, son, don't make trouble. I can't give you this flower. Papa has a small train. Take a look." Song Weiyi diverted the attention of the two sons.

Sure enough, they immediately crawled to Pei Yibai's feet.

The two little buns were dressed thickly, just like the little fat man.

Pei Yibai was in a good mood, bent down, and picked up his son from one side to the other.

Song Weiyi arranged the flowers and went in to talk to Mrs. Xu.

After saying this, Jin Yan and Jin Xing babbled and pointed at the flowers.

"You want to spend?" Pei Yibai asked.

The eyeballs of the two little dolls were watery, and their little paws kept pointing there.

When Song Weiwei finished talking with Mrs. Xu and came out, he saw rose petals all over the ground.

"Ah, my flower!" Song Weiyi's face turned dark.

The two culprits didn't know what good they had done, and continued to tear the petals with two pieces in their mouths.

Seeing them like that, Song Weiyi wanted to beat their butts. "You two villains, are you deliberately against Ma Ma?"

The little guy blinked his eyes, not understanding Song Weiyi's meaning, but crawled up and down and wanted to come over.

In this way, even if Song Weiwei was angry, he couldn't vent it.

"Next time, Mama will punish you." After the warning, Song Weiyi picked up one in each hand and carried it back to the room.

Entering the door, one can see what Pei Yibai is doing with her mobile phone. "Pei Yibai, my flowers are already inserted, did you deliberately take them down and give them to them?"

"They keep asking, there's no way. I'll accompany you next time, 999 flowers? 9999 flowers?"

Song Weiyi rolled his eyes, "Look at them, I'll clean up the living room."

All are the petals left by the two monkeys.

"Okay." Pei Yibai readily agreed.

Song Weiyi tidied up the outside and took a shower when he came in. The two children had already fallen asleep in their small bed.

Coming out of the bathroom, Song Weiwei tucked the quilt for the baby, sat on the bed and habitually played with the phone for a while.

But as soon as I opened WeChat, I found that Moments and WeChat groups exploded.

Countless messages, replies, and messages.

Song Weiyi was taken aback.

"Good guy, married secretly, even the children can be soy sauce, let us how embarrassing."

"Such a cute baby, such a handsome husband, please give me a dozen!"