These three days, Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi did not go back, it was rare for them to spend three pleasant days in Paris.

It's like making up for a late honeymoon.

In fact, Pei Yibai said that the honeymoon holiday lasted for one week, and if Song Weiyi still wanted to go somewhere else, they would go together.

But thinking of the two sons who were "waiting to be fed" at home, Song Weiyi softened his heart. Thinking of the wet eyes of the two little guys when he was videoing with his son at night, he shook his head.

As for the guests who came to the wedding, they also played in Paris before going back.

And Song Weiyi met them at the hotel.

Fortunately, Wolf Howl didn't bring it. The twin brothers saw Song Weiyi, their eyes lit up, and they ran over.

It was only a short three days, and he had a video call with his son at night, but when they ran into his arms, Song Weiwei felt as if a whole century had passed.

"Be good, baby, Mama won't leave next time, it's not that I don't want you."

In fact, Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai left as soon as they said they would, which really scared them.

On the wedding day, the twins cried for two hours after they left.

But the relatives couldn't bear to disturb their newlyweds, so they didn't tell Song Weiyi.

After comforting for a long time, the two little guys calmed down, but their little hands tightly held Song Weiyi's.

Only at this time, Song Weiyi's pride as a mother arises spontaneously, and only at this time, the son is his own...

"The plane will take off in the afternoon, let's go have lunch first." Seeing his son nestled beside their mother, Pei Yibai twitched his mouth, and then turned to look at the crowd.

Of course, not everyone who came to the wedding stayed here.

For example, Xu Zijin, the company is busy, so he went back first.

Gu Chenyan also attended the wedding and embarked on a journey back home.

As for Pei Yibai's relatives at Grandma's house, except for Jiang Xinyou, they all went back first.

But most of the people stayed and enjoyed the scenery of Paris.

"Okay, the baby is hungry too." Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Pei nodded in agreement.

A group of people set off towards the dining area of ​​the hotel, but Pei Yibai took the opportunity to search for Jiang Xinyou at this moment.

"Where's Xinyou?" Pei Yibai turned to ask Mrs. Pei when he saw no one.

"Huh? Wasn't she still there just now? Could it be that she went to the bathroom?" Mrs. Pei muttered with a puzzled face.

The voice was not too loud, just enough for Pei Yibai to hear.

Did you really go to the bathroom? Or take the opportunity to run away first?

Pei Yibai curled his lips, the money hasn't been paid yet, is she really willing to leave?

This question was answered when everyone arrived at the restaurant.

Jiang Xinyou and Pei Yifei stood side by side, one beautiful and the other supple, forming a beautiful landscape.

"Cousin, cousin, congratulations on coming back."

The moment Jiang Xinyou saw them, her eyes lit up, and instead of being afraid, she walked up to them.

Compared with the sowing of dissension and showing off at the beginning, Jiang Xinyou at this time is bright and generous, and with the identity of a cousin, the initiative and enthusiasm are not the same person.

Song Weiwei looked at his nose, nose and heart, and didn't answer.

"So you came here first, I said why did you disappear after a while." Mrs. Pei glanced at her niece and daughter reproachfully, and said with a smile.

"Order the dishes first. Everyone is here, and the dishes can just be served." Jiang Xinyou answered first, looking at Pei Yibai with a pitiful and flattering expression.

"Biao sister-in-law, I haven't seen you in three days, she is getting more and more beautiful."

Seeing Pei Yibai ignoring him, Jiang Xinyou cheekily squeezed to Song Weiyi's side and struck up a conversation.

Song Weiyi "..."

Why is this cousin so enthusiastic? After Pei Yibai told the whole story, Song Weiyi understood very well.

"I, Pei Yibai, saw that Jiang Xinyou did a good job in public relations afterwards, and my handsome face, which had been tense for a long time, relaxed.

"Since you said so, I will reluctantly forgive you for this matter. If there is another time, Jiang Xinyou, see if I don't peel off your skin."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyou smiled and raised her hand to promise. "No, I swear it won't happen again."

"That, cousin, that..." Jiang Xinyou lowered her volume, trying to sound out her words coyly.

"Oh, cousin and sister-in-law got married, you didn't say anything, did you?" Pei Yibai asked back.

Jiang Xinyou only felt that the air around her condensed for a moment, and a bad premonition came out of thin air.

"The promised remuneration should be treated as a sponsorship fee for my cousin and sister-in-law. Don't mess around at other people's weddings in the future."