Chapter 13

These few words of Fu Qishan were full of hints. Zhao Mengmeng next to her was not an idiot, so she immediately recognized the trick and grasped the point.

First of all, who is Pei Yibai? Why would he bully Song Weiyi?

Besides, is Fu Qishan's mind caught by the door? It's not normal, absolutely not normal to give Song Weiyi sympathy!

Seeing the pride in Fu Qishan's eyes, Zhao Mengmeng became even more unhappy. Who does Fu Qishan think she is?

But the angry Zhao Mengmeng didn't choose to push the card back directly, or ask about Song Weiyi.

Instead, she looked at Fu Qishan curiously, "Sister Qishan, how much money is in it?"

Fu Qishan shook her head, "It's only tens of thousands of yuan. Although it's not much, it's still okay to buy a few clothes for the only one."

How many clothes?

Although they are both Rong Jingan's daughters, their treatment is completely different.

Song's only monthly living expenses are 20,000 yuan, while Fu Qishan's is 100,000 yuan as a base. When Rong Jing'an is happy, he will give more, plus there is Fu Zining in the back.

After a month, there is no shortage of pocket money of 200,000 yuan.

The clothes that Song Weiyi bought were either a few hundred, or a few thousand more expensive. If Fu Qishan gave 50,000, it would be enough for Song Weiyi to buy clothes for a year.

Song Weiyi is indeed short of money now, but looking at the tens of thousands of dollars coming at her fingertips, she doesn't feel happy at all.

She interrupted Zhao Mengmeng and pushed the bank card back directly. "Sister, I don't need it. You can take this card yourself."

"You don't want it?" Fu Qishan was stunned for a moment, her expression darkened.

"Yes, I don't need it, I'm not short of money." Song Weiwei pursed his lips and looked back at her stubbornly.

"Also, Pei Yibai won't bully me. I live with him very well and am very happy." Didn't she just want to hear the news that she was not doing well?

But things backfired, she was fine, couldn't be better.

"Only, don't be brave. If you're good, you won't even be able to afford clothes? You won't even go shopping with you?" Fu Qishan quickly realized.

He hummed softly in his heart, this Song Weiyi was really desperate for face, and would rather hold on than admit it.

"Forget it, if you insist on thinking this way, then I don't care. If you don't want the money, I'll take it back. Don't say that my sister didn't advise you. It's okay if you find out the facts earlier. If it's later, you won't even cry. place to cry."

Fu Qishan left without taking a single cloud with her, and the restaurant that was full seemed to become quiet in an instant.

"Song Weiwei, how long are you going to hide from me? Who is Pei Yibai! Tell me the truth!" Zhao Mengmeng thumped the table twice with her hand, and stared at Song Weiyi viciously.

Originally, he was thinking of not telling her, but he was messed up by Fu Qishan.

And Zhao Mengmeng is not an ordinary person. Song Weiwei knows her character well. If he doesn't speak up, he will be violently oppressed by her until he has to.

"The thing is like this..." Song Weiyi chose to make a long story short, telling her about Pei Yibai's marriage, but skipping the part where Fu Zining wanted to sell herself.

Because of love at first sight, the stupid thing of stealing the household registration book and marrying the other party really happened to Song Weiyi?

Zhao Mengmeng expressed strong doubts. "Song Weiwei, were you sober at the time?"

"Absolutely awake." Song Weiyi nodded affirmatively.

Zhao Mengmeng was so angry that she slapped the table, "You still do such stupid things when you are absolutely sober? Do you think that getting married is just a play, and you can play it on a whim? Why do you think so many people think about it for themselves?" Why did my daughter find a good husband's family? What will you do if you don't have money? You don't even have a decent job or a house, and you dare to marry yourself, you are simply..."

She couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe Song Weiyi, crazy, stupid?

"No wonder, it's Pei Yibai's credit for not buying clothes and looking for a job." Afterwards, Zhao Mengmeng had already changed into a tone of resentment, even scolding.

A good sister, can she really watch her sister jump into the fire pit?

"At first, I thought something was wrong with your sister's head, but now that I think about it, she was right. You should listen to your father and divorce that Pei Yibai. With your father protecting him, he can't What about you, besides, you are still young, and there are still a group of men who want you."

Song Weiyi shook his head, "Mengmeng, there are some things you don't understand."

"Ha, don't understand? I don't understand the love at first sight between you and Pei Yibai. Do you not marry a non-qing, or a non-jun? Can this side give birth to a vow of eternal love? Can't live without him?"

Song Weiyi denied it, of course it didn't mean that, but Pei Yibai was indeed different.

"So, you listened to me right, if you divorce him, marriage between men and women will be irrelevant from now on." Zhao Mengmeng made a final decision.

Song Weiwei smiled bitterly, "Then, wait for my father to sell me to someone who likes me? Mengmeng, you know my situation in the Fu family. Even if my father disagrees, Fu Zining will not allow it." I spent so many years living in the Fu family for nothing. What's the use of marrying someone I don't like? Isn't it just the Fu family's means of making money? Why don't I find someone I like? "

Her rebuttal was forceful, plus some things that Song Weiyi said were not wrong, not as good as the Fu family, such as Fu Zining, so that Zhao Mengmeng was speechless.

"Don't try to persuade me. This is the only thing I'm absolutely sure of. Unless Pei Yibai doesn't want me, I won't take the initiative to ask for a divorce!" Song Weiwei clenched his fists with a firm attitude.

For other things, she can listen to Zhao Mengmeng, but only this matter is her choice.

Zhao Mengmeng muttered for a long time, threatening and inducing, but Song Weiyi was unmoved.

Finally gave up and gave up.

"Okay, okay, I won't listen to you. I'll wait and see what ability and charm that Pei Yibai has to make you fool around. If there's anything I'm not satisfied with, just wait and see!"

In the evening, when Pei Yibai went back, the smell of the food in the kitchen wafted out.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Song Weiwei, who was wearing an apron with a spatula, came out. He only wore short sleeves and hot pants, revealing a section of slender and fair legs.

"Are you back? Thank you for your hard work! The food is ready in two minutes." The little girl danced with a spatula, showing that she was in a good mood.

This style is unique, Pei Yibai has never even seen a girl come out of the kitchen directly, he never thought that the first one he sees is his little wife, it feels a bit strange.

"What did you cook? It smells good." He put down his briefcase, walked over, and wiped off a small stain on Song Weiyi's face.